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She smiles at that and hides her face in the cushions.

“You want to make him wait to come the same way he makes you wait?”

She nods into the couch, and we hear a muffled, “Mmhmm.”

Elliot clicks his tongue. “Careful what you wish for, love. I can pay that back tenfold another time.”

At that, she makes a shocked sound and looks up. “Ten… tenfold?”

“He’s not joking, princess,” I tell her. “He’ll tease you for hours without letting you come.”

She swallows audibly, and just when I’m sure she’s about to back out, she says over her shoulder, “Make him wait.”

“Fucking hell,” Elliot whispers.

I grin at him. The next time he gets the chance, I’m sure he’ll pull Wren away and have his way with her. My guess is he’s already deciding all the different things he’ll do to her.

Once Rhett is done prepping Wren, he eases inside of her, giving her just the tip of his lubed-up cock. He makes her take another inch before pulling out and sliding in farther.

“Both,” Wren begs. “I want both of you.”

Rhett ignores her pleas and continues what he’s doing. Only once he’s in to the hilt does he pull out. “Get up.”

Rhett washes his hands before sitting back on the couch. I help Wren balance as she slowly lowers herself onto his cock. She has her back to him, so I get to watch her as she takes all of him. Her eyelids flutter closed, and her lips part as she tries to take a full breath.

“Fuck,” she pants.

“Relax, sweetheart,” Rhett murmurs. “We’ve got you.” He adjusts Wren so she’s leaning against him with her head on his shoulder.

I kneel between their spread legs and watch Rhett’s cock slide in and out of Wren. My patience runs out quickly, and I slip two fingers into Wren’s vagina. It pulls a moan from both of them, and when I suck on Wren’s clit, she sobs.

Wren tries to sit up so she can see me better, but Rhett grabs her and slams her against his body.

“No,” he says. “I want you right here when you come. I want to feel you writhing and moaning, trapped against me.”

“Oh, fuck,” she groans. Her back arches, and her head hits Rhett’s shoulder.

Between him fucking her ass, and me fingering her and eating her out, Wren comes within minutes. She grips my hair so tightly it stings, but I love it. When I pull away, she loosens her hold, and her arms fall to her sides.

“Fuck her, Ol,” Elliot says from behind me.

I turn. He’s seated himself on the opposite couch and placed his ankle over his other knee. His arms stretch across the back of the couch. The position gives off an air of indifference. I almost fall for it, but the heated need burning in his eyes gives him away.

Elliot nods toward Rhett and Wren. “Don’t keep them waiting.”

As I position my dick at Wren’s entrance, Rhett slows down to make it easier. He’s holding her arms and keeping her in place, and as I slide into her, I take her in. Sweaty, panting, and already glowing from her two orgasms.

“You’re so pretty like this.” As I thrust into her completely, I fuse my mouth to hers. Rhett starts pumping into her again while I stay slow. My mind goes blank for a second, and I break off our kiss to choke in a gasp.Fuck,I love this.

“Tell me how she feels.” Elliot’s voice is a low, lustful rasp.

“So unbelievably tight,” I groan. “She’s gripping my cock so hard.”

“You like having his dick inside of you, sweetheart?” Rhett murmurs in Wren’s ear. “You want to feel him pounding into you?”

All she can manage is a moan and a nod.

“Mmm.” Rhett kisses her neck, right below her jawline. “I want to feel that, too.”