. Positioning her on her knees, I kneel behind her on the sofa so that she has to straddle Cass’s extended legs.
My fingers slip between her pussy lips and she moans, throwing her head back so that it lands on my shoulder. Her fingers grip the back of the leather sofa with a creaking sound.
“That’s it, Libby,” I murmur in her ear. “Tell me what you want.”
“You know what I want,” she replies softly.
“Tell me,” I repeat more forcefully.
In answer, she reaches back and strokes my cock from base to tip, her fingers drumming just the way she did for Cass.
“This,” she sighs. “I want this. Inside me.”
“Yes, girl. And I want to give it to you.”
I love the feeling of her fingers, but I love the feeling of her pussy even more. From any angle, she is tight as a drum. Not broken in, and if she’s isn’t broken in yet she may never be. I know where the divot is, but I always have to force the head of my cock past the tight outer edges. I always have to hold back, afraid I’m going to tear her open, but somehow she stretches to accept me and I am sheathed in her hot, dark passage. So welcoming, so inviting. I take her in one long, slow stroke, driving to the center of her. Briefly, I realize that in her upright position, everything inside her is pushing back against me, but I plow through. This is mine. Her body is mine.
It only makes it better, knowing that she wants it too.
After I get as deep in her as I can go, I shake her hips, making sure she is firmly seated on my fat, hard cock. She groans, full of my meat.
It’s so hot, I feel like I’m going to explode right away, but not yet. Cass is enjoying the show. He moves his hand slowly inside his shorts, yanking himself hard as he watches me splitting our girl.
She moves with me, calling out like an animal with every deep, almost unbearable thrust. I see the beads of sweat begin to gather under her hairline as she works to take all of me.
It’s always too much, every time. But she bears it like a trouper. She wants it just as bad as I do.
“Willllll,” she groans as I thrust a little faster, pulling all the way out, then plunging all the way back in.
Cass mimics the same movement, fisting himself from base to tip. He is thinking about the wet length of her pussy too, I am sure.
With a grin, he gives me a glance, then shifts suddenly underneath her, as though he just came up with something new. As he moves, I hold her steady for whatever he has planned.
When his lips close around her clit, I make sure to pump her even harder. She yelps in surprise at this new barrage of fucking, and it spurs me on even more. With Cass eating her pussy and me fucking her from behind, she is all ours.
My balls clench as I drive deeper, releasing my love right in the middle of her body. She falls forward slightly, pinning Cass underneath her as he continues to suckle her clit. When she comes, she breaks out in a satiny, luxurious sweat that covers her entire back. I watch her writhe underneath me, barely holding onto consciousness as this vision unfolds. Cass comes too, shooting his load in an arc that lands at the top of his bare belly.
We all land in a pile of limbs and heavy breathing, spent in the most glorious way.
Chapter 21
Libby
Mona picks up on the second ring.
“Hey, stranger!” she sings into the phone.
I have to admit that I am really happy to hear her voice.
“Hey yourself,” I answer back. I know I am supposed to be mad at her, but all of that seems sort of far away now.
“Are you still in witness protection? Any news from the enemy?”
“Oh, I don’t know… Sometimes it all seems silly, you know? But other times, I remember that he seemed pretty serious when he said he was going to rat me out.”
“Yeah, well, he’s known for running his mouth. He’s a character.”
A character. That seems like an understatement. But I just let it go.