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“Shit,” Cooper rumbled, but I knew he’d done as I’d asked. “Where’s he touching you?”
What felt like a lone finger dragged down me, parting me, and then hot breath was blown upon my skin. “He’s… spread me. I can feel his breath.” A finger pushed inside, and I shuddered.
“Warm and tight as fuck,” the stranger muttered. “Isn’t she, Cooper?”
Cooper didn’t respond, and I rolled my hips over the still digit inside me. I wanted it to move, so I needed Cooper to answer. “Yes,” he finally rasped.
The stranger’s finger retreated, and then it was pushed back in, twisting and hooking. I cursed and mewled, needing more.
“Are you going to fuck her?” Cooper asked.
“Would you like me to?” the stranger returned.
Cooper paused before saying, “No.”
“That’s too bad,” the man said, and then his mouth descended, his finger still inside me as his tongue flicked me into a million howling pieces.
“You come like you need it to survive,” he said, his next words directed to Cooper. “Your girlfriend is ready for you.”
As if he’d been poised and ready to attack, Cooper was over me within seconds. Fumbling only briefly, he then pushed his length inside me. I supposed it didn’t hurt that we’d been primed before being stolen from his car.
His mouth skipped over my cheek to find my ear. “Are you okay?”
“Perfect now,” I whispered, and wrapped my legs around his ass, pushing him deeper.
“Stop,” the stranger said.
“What the fuck?” Cooper said. “Why?”
“Roll to your back, Cooper, but keep your cock inside her.”
Carefully, he did. Something rustled and then crinkled, as though a packet was being opened.
Atop my boyfriend, I ran my hands over his abs and firm chest, wondering if I could come again, wondering if initiating would really be as simple and as exciting as fucking my boyfriend in front of a stranger.
And then a finger probed my ass, circling and rubbing. “Hey, I don’t—”
“What you think you want doesn’t matter. Forget it and let go.”
“But… well, I’ve never been taken there.”
“I know,” the stranger said. “Hence why we’re all here.”
“Hold up,” Cooper said, his hands gripping mine on his chest as though he’d pull me away. “How’d you know that?”
“Nightingale knows more than you think.” The stranger’s finger dipped lower between my legs. “You’d do well to remember that when talking about certain things with your friends.”
I was about to ask Cooper who he’d been talking to about our sex life when the man found where our bodies were joined.
Cooper flinched. “Fuck, what are you doing?”
“Relax, I just need to steal her cum for when I take her virgin ass.”
“No,” Cooper said.
I slid forward as the stranger’s finger rubbed me, and whispered, “It’ll be okay, fun even.”
“You’ve never wanted to do it before. You said it hurt when we tried.”
