Page 96 of Undone

Next time they’d put that mirror to good use.

He slapped Dylan’s flank at the same time he jutted his hips forward, driving himself to the hilt. He paused again, but not for Dylan’s benefit this time.

Ford silently counted to ten, took a few deep breaths, grabbed the man’s hips to hold him in place and began to pump.

At first, he kept his thrusts short. Slowly, he lengthened them until he was driving all the way in and pulling almost all the way back out.

Dylan arched his back and tipped his ass upward. The moan against Erin’s pussy was most likely due to Ford dragging his cock over the man’s prostate every time he pushed deep and again when he slid out.

If it had just been the two of them, Ford would’ve closed his eyes and gotten lost in what was happening, but he couldn’t. He was in charge right now. He was also responsible for makingsure Erin was getting what she needed from the man face-planted between her legs.

“Darlin’, are you good?”

Her eyelids barely lifted when she moaned, “Oh yes. So good, Sir.”

She kept tugging on her own nipples since he didn’t order her to stop. He was enjoying the show too much.

“Warn me when you’re about to come.”

“Yes, Sir,” she moaned.

“Are you close?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Whatever you need to get you there, tell him.”

She nodded.

“I want to hear it, darlin’.”

She dropped her gaze back to Dylan. “Fuck me with your fingers and suck my clit hard…Yes… like that…”

“Is that what you want?” Ford asked.

“Yes… Oh, yes… Sir…”

“Are you about to come?”

“Yessss,” hissed from her.

“Eyes on me when you do. I want to see how hard he makes you come.” They locked eyes over the man they currently shared. “Let go of your nipples, shove his face deep and ride it. Mess up that beard.”

She drove her fingers as best as she could into Dylan’s short, dark blonde hair and lifted her hips at the same time shoving his face down. With a loud cry, she bucked against him as she came.

After a few more hip twitches, she flopped back to the mattress with a satisfied sigh.

One side of his mouth pulled up due to the dramatic display. “Are you done?”

A huge smile spread across her very pleased face. “Yes, Sir.”

“Dylan, you can stop now.” He still needed to come up with a better pet name, one that wasn’t degrading. “Darlin’, use your mouth to clean up his.”

When he tapped Dylan’s hip, the other man rose up enough so the two could share a very thorough kiss. Ford knew exactly what they tasted, since he had eaten Erin’s pussy too many times to count. He reveled in the scent and tang of her arousal and could never get enough. He assumed Dylan would soon feel the same way.

“He was yours for a minute there, darlin’,” Ford announced. “Now he’s mine.”

He snatched the resort owner by the hair and roughly yanked until Dylan rose up on his knees. Ford followed to keep them connected and clamped an arm across his chest to pin his boss against him.

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