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“Let him pleasure you. Don’t resist, Juliet. You’re going to be ours,” Richie stated firmly.

For some strange reason, she acquiesced and loosened her hold on Carl’s hand, allowing him control.

He kissed her mouth again and plunged his tongue between her teeth. She kissed him back and then felt him thrust his hips up, his erection pressed between her ass cheeks.

She moaned into his mouth then felt his fingers touch her wet panties.

Her hips moved by their own resolve. She was too turned on to care right now. She wanted more. She needed to come so badly.

“Open for him,” Richie demanded. He was the leader, the boss, and the one in charge. Carl just kept working her body and giving her more and more pleasure.

He pushed the material aside and pressed his thumb to her clit. She pulled her mouth from his.

“Oh God, Carl.”

“Let him in, baby. Let him in,” Rich stated, and she gasped as she felt the long, thick finger push up into her sopping-wet pussy.

She adjusted her position so that Carl could gain better access with his fingers. He was strong and panting next to her neck as he finger-fucked her with one hand then lifted her shirt and played with her breast with his other hand. He was pushing, pulling, thrusting, and she was losing control.

The car stopped, and she exploded, screaming her release.

The side door opened, it was dark, and they were on the side of a road or parking lot. She hadn’t a clue as she tried to gain her bearings.

“Fuck, I need to taste her. I can’t wait to taste you, baby. Turn her around,” Richie stated firmly.

Carl turned in the seat. With strong arms and legs he adjusted her so that her legs were over his thighs. His fingers were still embedded between her folds, and now Richie was kneeling on the ground by the side of the car.

He pulled her face toward him and kissed her hard on the mouth. He ravaged her mouth and plunged his tongue inside, driving her wild with desire. Carl pumped his fingers, and she came again and again.

Richie released her lips only for Carl’s to take their place. Carl plunged his tongue inside her mouth, and she reached up to hold his cheek as she kissed him back.

She felt her skirt move higher, then suddenly a hot, wet tongue swiped across her pussy lips. Carl pulled his fingers from her flesh, and Richie replaced them with his tongue. He ate at her, licked, sucked, and nibbled her clit as she writhed and wiggled, thrust up and down.

She felt Richie’s fingers replace his tongue, and then he swiped her cream down over her puckered hole. Oh please, yes, touch me there. I always wanted to be touched there. But no, it’s too erotic, too wild.

She was so aroused and wet his thick, hard finger penetrated her hole while his other fingers pushed into her pussy. He filled her then pumped his fingers faster into her.

“Fuck, Juliet, you’re so wet and hot for us aren’t you, baby? You’re amazing.” Richie continued to pump fingers into both holes.

“Oh God!” she screamed as Carl released her lips and pressed his hand down her shirt to pull out a breast from confinement. He squeezed and pinched her breast and nipple.

“Show me. Show me how fucking hard her nipples are.” Richie practically growled the words.

Carl tilted her breasts upward, and then she felt him thrust his fingers deeply as he licked her nipple with his tongue, then sucked part of her breast into his mouth and pulled on the nipple with his teeth.

“Oh!” She screamed her release and pumped her hips with his fingers until she couldn’t take any more.

She was panting, trying to catch her breath as she felt Richie’s fingers ease gently from her ass and pussy and place her skirt over her thighs. Carl fixed her top. She was content in Carl’s arms as he kissed her cheeks and her shoulder while he fixed her top.

Richie leaned closer to her lips.

“Open your eyes, Juliet.” His hands moved under her skirt. His fingers gripped her thighs gently.

She locked gazes with him.

“This is only the beginning.”

Chapter 5


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