Page 107 of Sharing Shane

“Shit.” Breathing hard, he sat back on his haunches in front of her, his dick hard and his eyes locked on her swaying breasts as Shane continued to push into her from behind. “I gotta catch my breath.”

“Sorry,” she managed, shaking as Shane picked up speed and the pleasure began to wind through her again. “I got kind of...carried away...at the end.”

“Baby, you can sit on my face anytime,” he told her. “Eating that beautiful pussy while Shane fucked you was the hottest thing I’ve ever done.”

Shane’s laugh rumbled in her ear. “That’s high praise, babe.”

Veronica’s eyes were locked onto Wyatt’s dick. He’d wrapped a hand around it, stroking almost absently. “I’d offer to take care of that for you,” she panted, “but I’m afraid I might bite you.”

“I have another idea, if you’re game.”

“Okay,” she said, willing to play.

“Atta girl,” he praised, then glanced around. “Where’d that bag go?”

“Fell on the floor,” Shane answered, and Wyatt slipped off the bed.

“How’re you doing, baby?” Shane asked.

“I’m good,” she sighed. She reached back, wanting to touch. Her arms wrapped around his legs to sink her nails into his ass. “You feel so good inside me.”

“You feel so good around me.” He nipped at the side of her neck, making her shiver and clench around his slowly thrusting dick. “Hot and tight and so goddamn wet.”

He picked up speed, stealing her breath and making her breasts bounce. He lifted them, squeezing and kneading hard so she arched into his hands. She closed her eyes, wanting to concentrate on the feelings coursing through her, then opened again when the mattress shifted.

Wyatt knelt in front of her, the bottle of lubricant in one hand and his slick and shiny cock in the other.

“Give me some,” Shane said, holding out a hand, and Wyatt extended the bottle and pumped some into his hand.

“Pump bottle lube?” she asked, shuddering as Shane pulled free. “That’s convenient.”

Wyatt grinned. “Handy, isn’t it?”

Shane slipped back into her, the lube allowing him to glide easily through swollen tissues, and she sighed happily. “I love lube.”

Shane chuckled again. “Good thing, ‘cause I see where Wyatt’s going with that thing.”

She blinked, refocusing on Wyatt’s now very slick cock. “I thought that was for you.”

“Uh-uh,” Wyatt said with a wink. “This is for you.”

“You remember I said no butt stuff, right?”

“We remember,” Wyatt said cheerfully as Shane pulled her closer. “That’s not where this is going.”

“Then what...?” she began, then Wyatt laid down on the mattress in front of her, his feet sliding between her spread legs as he wiggled into place.

“Bend back down,” Wyatt instructed, and she obeyed, Shane’s hands holding her steady until she could brace herself on her hands. “Keep coming down.”

“I’m going to be lying on you if I come down any further,” she said, confused. He wasn’t positioned right for her to take him in her mouth, and she wouldn’t have needed lube for that, anyway.

“That’s the point,” he told her, urging her down onto her elbows, and she began to laugh when she realized where he was leading her.

“You seriously want to do this?” she asked, her breasts plumped against his thighs.

“Fuck, yes.” He scooted down a little further. “There, that’s good. Oh, yeah.”

She stifled a giggle when he reached for her breasts, lifting them slightly and squishing them together around his shaft. He was slick with the lube, but he must not have thought he’d gotten enough, because he picked up the bottle and pumped a couple of shots directly into her cleavage.

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