Page 94 of Manny

“So we’ll be that for him, we will be his people.”

He stares down at me. “You’re amazing.”

“So are you.”

He nods to my phone on the counter. “What did he say?”

“He said we could play, but not fuck.”

His lips curl. “He’s so bossy.”

“Yes, he is.”

“So, I think we need to go back to bed.” Manny picks up his mug from under the machine, handing me mine. “And I can wake you up properly.”

I grin, almost running upstairs and it’s not long before I’m naked in his big plush comfy bed, his sexy body on top of mine as he licks my pussy so gently and so softly, nibbling at my clit as I combust. Both of them are so different in bed. Manny takes his time, devouring me, always asking if I’m okay or how I feel. Bandit tends to rush, though last night was an exception, devouring me in a different, more needy way. The two couldn’t be more different, yet we seem to fit.

“So pretty,” Manny mutters. He throws one leg over his shoulder, then the other, and I grind against his face. He doesn’t penetrate, he just flicks, sucks and licks until I’m a quivering mess, unable to form words. Soon, I’m screaming his name. He rises, then fists his cock, spurting it over my pussy and my lower abs as he groans out his release. He cleans up with a washcloth, then moves back over to snuggle my back to his front.

“God, you’re good at that,” I whisper.

“Nothin’ was hotter than seeing Jonah lick your asshole, though.”

“Jesus, and that butt plug situation.”

“Did you like it?” He wraps his arms around me.

“Yes. Jonah is so dirty. He pre-planned it.”

He kisses the back of my head. “I think he’s had his sights set on you for a while.”

I turn my head. “And you, the sexual tension between you has always been there.”

“Not from my side. I gave him hell, I thought he hated me.”

“Now we know he doesn’t.” My phone beeps on the side table and I pick it up. I smile when I see who it is.

Bandit

No sex

“He really is bossy,” Manny laughs.

“Yes, he is.” I tap out a reply.

Me

No, but I had some mind blowing orgasms just now. Wish you were here

Bandit

Don’t tempt me

I stretch my arm out, changing the phone to picture mode. “Say cheese.”

Manny looks over my shoulder and grins down at the lens as I snap a pic. I send it to Bandit. A few moments later, he sends one back and me and Manny both gasp at the same time.

He’s lying on his back, the covers lifting as he grips his dick with one hand. He looks so delicious as he stares at the camera, and there’s that look in his eyes; possession. His eyes are so pretty, just like the rest of him, but there’s something behind them that’s primal and it makes my lady bits flutter.

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