Page 81 of Choices

Santiago rolls his eyes before grabbing Rico's hand again and shoving it underneath Hannah.

Rico's eyes widen comically.

"Mi Amor? What am I feeling in your ass?"

Hannah looks at me. "You didn't tell him?"

I shrug as I unbutton my shirt. "Surprise!"

Hannah can't help but laugh. "Matty helped me with a butt plug the other day, and since I knew you two were coming over later...."

Rico closes his eyes, face to the ceiling, and groans like he's in pain. "Fuck, mami, you're perfect. Marry me?"

I flash a worried look to Hannah. I know Rico's kidding, but he wasn't around during our conversation about marriage. Lucky she simply laughs breathlessly. "What is it with you men and butt-plug propositions?"

Santiago thrusts back into her, causing her to moan and dig her nails into his back.

Once Rico and I have finished undressing - fuck suits are really annoying to put on and off - Santiago wraps his arms around Hannah and flips her so she's on top.

Watching Santiago's copper-colored fingers, covered in dark tattoos, dig into the pale flesh of Hannah's thighs is incredible. She's unblemished, where tattoos adorn more than half of his body. She's soft where he's hard, her body one of decadence where his is deadly. It makes it all more erotic. And yet they wear matching scars. As if they were made for each other.

"Matty," she moans, reaching out for me.

"Let Rico get in that sweet little ass first, then you can take me in your mouth. Do you think you can handle that, baby girl?"

Her answering mewl is enough.

Rico drags a hand down one pale globe of her ass, admiring the sparkling butt plug like it's the most beautiful thing he's seen. He looks up at me. "Lube?"

I stroke myself while reaching down and pulling some out of my slacks pocket. I had hoped today was the day we'd all get her. I toss it to him with a grin.

"What, were you a boy scout?"

"I was until they kicked me out."

Rico laughs breathlessly. "I don't even want to know."

"I'm going to take this out now, mami, that okay?"

Santiago lazily plays with her clit. For someone with such little experience, he sure looks like he knows what he's doing. He probably studied up after that first day with her. Good man.

"Yes, please." She gasps, leaning forward and squishing her tits against Santi's chest.

Rico grabs it but doesn't pull it straight out, he twists it, pushes it in a little more, and pulls it out a little, before pushing it back in.

Hannahmoans and grips the sheets next to Santi's chest. Her legs are shaking and I notice a bead of sweat snakes down her spine.

Fuck, she looks incredible like this.

Santi can't reach her clit now, so he holds her face in both of his hands and kisses her slowly, leisurely, distracting her from Rico.

Rico finally removes the plug before squirting more lube on his fingers and edging them slowly into Hannah. Hannah moans and Santi pulls back.

"Ella le gusta eso." He mouths to Rico.

Rico notches the head of his thick dick at Hannah's entrance before slowly flexing his hips, pumping himself gently inside, inch by inch until he's fully seated in her. He grips her hips tightly in his hands, head thrown to the ceiling as he concentrates. Luck fuck. I want her ass next.

Rico and Santi move slowly at first, letting Hannah get used to the stretch, but I can see the hunger in her eyes.

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