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I thread one hand through the hair at the back of her head, and the other slips between her legs, where it’s ridiculously slick. I don’t much care whose cum is on my fingers, my only mission is to make Lennon feel good and be one hundred percent certain she remembers that no matter what comes our way—I love her.
She gasps into my mouth as I circle her clit with a few fingers. “I need to be inside you. Wanna make you come with my cock sliding in and out. Take you from behind so I can keep playing with your clit. Wanna make you scream my goddamn name.”
“I think I might die if it went any other way.” Lennon’s eyes bore into mine. “I want all that, too.”
My arm may not be one hundred percent, but it doesn’t stop me from grabbing her against me and rolling back onto the bed to deposit her in the middle of the mattress. I situate myself behind her, both of us on our sides, tucking my face at her neck, and lick her skin, giving a low hum of pleasure as I palm her ass.
She laughs, trying to squirm away. “Your beard tickles my neck.”
“No running, Little Gazelle. Not from me. Ever. Probably for the best that I don’t put my face between your legs, though, huh?” I lift her leg and angle it over my hip, opening her to me. I practically glide into her wet, wet pussy just as Mason and Duke stroll out of the bathroom. I know full fucking well that they can see my girthy cock disappearing into our girl’s pretty little cunt.
“Fuck yes, baby. Take his dick.” Mason climbs onto the bed, facing her, and Duke gets in behind him.
I renew my efforts, pumping in and out of Lennon at a quick speed. She moans louder and louder as she climbs toward the peak. The aroused state she’s in makes her no different than a powder keg ready to blow. On a whimpered groan, her back arches, hips rolling to meet every sure stroke of my cock. At the same time, her breasts jut forward for Mason’s waiting mouth.
I watch as his tongue flicks and swirls and drives Lennon crazy before sucking one of her nipples deep. As he goes to give the other breast the same attention, he jerks, his lips parting and his eyes wide, then goes right back to teasing Lennon.
Christ. My head buzzes with everything going on in this bed. I’m fucking Lennon. Mason is teasing the fuck out of her as well. And I’m fairly certain the noise I heard a moment ago was the cap of the lube… which means Duke’s playing with Mason’s ass. More than likely preparing to fuck him silly. I drag in an unsteady breath as my heart rate ratchets up.
We become a tangled mass of limbs. The grunts and moans and cries reach a crescendo as the four of us move together, much like we have before. I can tell when Duke pushes inside Mason’s ass because Mason can’t concentrate on Lennon for a moment, and his jaw goes slack, a choked, ragged groan escaping.
“Fuuuck,” he grinds out, breathing through the onslaught of sensation that I can clearly see all over his face. He blinks, his chest heaving, and then he steals Lennon’s breath, kissing her with wild lust-filled strokes of his tongue.
From over Mason’s shoulder, Duke looks me square in the eye. This isn’t the first time we’ve watched each other like this, but I always want to be sensitive to his growing relationship with Mason. We’re doing this together. Lennon is ours. But these two friends of mine also have a very special thing going on, and I’d never want anything I do to cause them any worry.
“Feel good, man?” I grit out.
He gives a quick nod, his eyes glazing over. “Fuck, yes. All of it is fucking good.”
We’re both thrusting at once, and the bed is creaking like crazy as we end up pushing Lennon and Mason even closer. Mason takes full advantage by pulling her tightly to his body, wedging his dick between them. He grabs onto her hip, and we all fucking crash together over and over again. Heat blazes through me, and I reach across Lennon and Mason to grab Duke’s thigh. We ease back, then slam forward again. This is fucking insane and so good all at the same goddamn time.
“Yes!” Lennon cries out, the force of the orgasm making her hips buck of their own volition. “Ooh, fuck. I’m coming. I’m—”
Mason covers his mouth with hers, swallowing her words as he grinds against her.
“That’s it, baby. Fuck yes. You’re such a good girl.” My heart beats so hard against Lennon’s back, I wonder if she feels it. I run my hand over her as her release continues to move in waves through her body.
Duke’s fingers grip Mason’s hip, and he pumps a few times more and then stills with a gasping grunt. “Fuuuck.”
Watching all this, there’s no way I’m lasting much longer, but I hang in there while Lennon takes Mason’s dick and strokes him from root to tip while he thrusts into her hand, a look of pure, unadulterated lust on his face.
I can’t hold out any longer. Cum pumps from my cock into Lennon’s slick pussy. I groan in pleasure as I hold her tightly to me.
“Oh, fuck yeah.Coming.”Mason goes off a split second later, shooting cum between himself and Lennon.
It’s several minutes before I can think, much less put coherent strands of thoughts together. The first thing that comes to my mind isFuck me. That was intense.I drag air into my lungs, and slowly grit out, “Little Gazelle, I think after all that, you need a good long soak in a bath. I can draw one for you.”
A muffled laugh catches my attention. From behind Mason, Duke gives him a half-hearted smack. “Come on, man. That’s actually a good idea, considering what we did. She’s gonna be sore.”
Lennon shifts, angling her head toward me. A deep frown graces her mouth and a line mars the center of her forehead.
Mason props up on one elbow, staring at me before twisting around to Duke. “I didn’t fucking laugh, man.”
I blink. He’s not lying. I was staring right at him. What the fuck?
From under the bed, there’s a snicker, and we freeze. To our horror, someone with dark hair slides frantically from under the bed. This fucker stumbles as he makes a mad dash for the door. His back is to us, but I have a pretty good fucking idea who it is, but I’m so stunned, all I can do is watch the hasty exit with my mouth hanging open.
As if one additional person’s presence in the room isn’t enough, I then catch a sudden blur of motion from the corner of my eye. This time, a dude with white-blond hair streaks through the room to the door.
