Page 104 of Tempt Her

This is too fucking strong between us, so why does he keep fighting it? I’m about to confront him when he surprises me.

“But I can show you.” Pushing off the countertop, he aims our way. “I can show you how I feel.” He nudges by me, putting his lips on Stacey’s. His hand cups Mateo’s still on her cheek, and he pulls her into all of us.

We become a heated dance of lips shared, bodies rubbing, hands stroking hard cocks, and cupping tempting curves. Breath steams over flesh as Stacey winds up pressed against the countertop. Ford drops to his knees while Mateo skims her robe off her shoulders.

It falls to the floor as I finally do it; I kiss her puckered nipple, and she gasps, arching into my mouth. Mateo takes her kiss, his hand reaching down, playing with her pussy as Ford begins to lick it.

Her moan turns me on so fucking much, tasting the coconut soap on her hard nipple from her shower this morning, where she refused our request to join her. We understood. We have to pace ourselves with all we want to do with her. We have to respect that her body needs a break.

But not now.

She spreads her thighs for us. Wedging her hand in my boxers and then Mateo’s, we help her, pushing them to our thighs so she can double up, stroking two hard dicks at once. “Fuck, I love this,” she exclaims. “I love all three of you.”

“Watch, baby,” Ford taunts her. “Watch how we feel for you.”

Gazing down, I have the same perspective—my thick dick in her hand, Mateo’s length in her other. My fingertips gently play with her nipples, wet from my spit, while Mateo’s fingertips spread her pussy lips wider for Ford’s lapping tongue.

Ford starts fingering her, too, making her gasp. Sliding three inside her, we can hear her lust smacking to his thrusts. “Damn, she’s getting so wet for us,” he growls. “Look, we found a woman just like us. She wants cock all day. Don’t you, baby?”

“Yes, sir,” she huffs, staring down at him, barely able to talk through his pounding fingers and snaking tongue. Mateo devours her neck while he thrusts his cock into her clenched fist, and I do the same, fucking her tight hand while I tug on her nipple. “All day. All night,” she huffs. “Fuck me, please.”

The grin in Ford’s eyes is devilish while he sucks her clit so hard, and fuck, she cries out, stroking my cock so tight.

I grunt at Mateo’s huffing, too, getting off on the sight and her pleasure. All the ways we’re going to fuck her this morning.Every morning, day, and night.It’s the first and last thing I’ll do if I come home. All four of us like this.

Ford has her writhing over his mouth, her knees buckling as his fingers keep pounding into her, so Mateo lifts her thigh, giving him access to serve her more. She surrenders to however we move her, knowing it’s only for her pleasure, while Ford taunts her, “I think you need your ass fucked today, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Stacey sighs, her body sagging with lust, so I grab her other leg, lifting her along with Mateo until her sex is splayed open for Ford’s feast.

Smearing her creamy lust from her cunt to her ass, he starts teasing her there, sucking her clit while probing her tightest hole. Fuck, he has her soaked and panting like a wild animal. “Your pussy likes this,” Ford keeps tempting her. “It’s dripping while my finger fucks your ass. I’m gonna have you begging like my beautiful whore for my cock to fuck this ass first while Luke’s huge cock fills your naughty pussy.” Her head falls back as he teases, “Is that how you’ll serve Daddy today? Letting us fill you with cocks?”

“Mateo,” she sighs as her thighs shake over our arms. Like she won’t break our trinity; she’ll always want all three of us.

Ford plunges two fingers into her ass while he practically groans, “Oh, Mateo gets off watching us, waiting for his turn before he fucks your ass next.” The next suck of her clit is brutal, beautiful before he barely nips it, and she cries out as he dares her, “Then he’s gonna fuck your ass while I pound his.”

“Oh fuck,” Mateo growls. Spots of his milky precum drip from his dick, making saliva pool over my tongue.

Goddamn, it’s gonna be a great fucking day.

We can all imagine it. It will get us all off while Ford takes her clit again, ramming his fingers inside her ass, making Stacey scream, “Yes!” She comes so hard, convulsing in our grasp. I swear Ford has her dripping from his lips and huffing for more.

“Shit,” I groan at what’s next. How I’m gonna have a cock in my mouth while my cock’s inside that pussy pulsing and ready for me;I’m gonna come so damn hard and…

A ringtone I despise slices through the air.

“Shit,” Stacey gasps. “Shit, that’s him.”

Like a bomb, Gentry drops between us, and she can barely catch her breath as Ford withdraws from her body and stands up as we set her down.

Reaching behind him, Mateo grabs her barking phone off the countertop and hands it to her.

Stacey drags in a deep breath, a glacial hatred icing over her eyes—fuck, I’ve never seen her like this as she answers, “Yes.”

“Tell me you weren’t a fucking idiot like usual.” We can hear the asshole’s abuse. “That you got us enough food and gas to ride out this storm.”

Looking over my shoulder through her kitchen window, I see rain pattering over her patio outside. The outer bands of the hurricane have arrived.

“Yes,” she answers him while Mateo picks up her robe. “It ain’t my first rodeo. I know how to ride out a hurricane.” Letting Mateo drape her in it, she questions with dread in her gaze. “Are you coming home?”

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