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I look over when Nathan, who knows he doesn’t need my permission, walks to the chair in the corner, the same chair he uses every time he’s here for this reason.

My attention goes back to Willow, who’s watching me. I know what my eyes must look like right now. There’s no way I could hide the intense pleasure her answer gave me.

I grab the back of her thighs and lift them until they are against her chest, spreading her wide open. Her pink pussy glistens up at me, her juices leaking from her. It looks downright dirty and delicious. I lower my face and lick hungrily at her. She falls to her back on a cry, her hands going to my hair, gripping the strands tight and pulling me more into her. I tongue her hole, shoving it in as far as it will go, eating up as much as I can of her. I tug her with my lips, then let her slip free. Letting go of one leg, I put the tip of one finger at her opening and slowly slide it inside. She’s so fucking wet and tight. I pump it in her a couple times before adding a second finger. I feel Nathan’s eyes on us, and it drives me wild, knowing he’s watching what I’m doing to Willow.

Her legs quiver and tighten against my shoulders. The grip she has on my hair bites into my scalp, and I relish the pain. I pump my fingers in her tight sheath and tug her clit between my teeth. Her whimpers turn to moans, and then to cries.

“Give it to me, Willow,” I groan against her. “Give me what I want. Come all over my tongue. I want to taste you.”

My words have her walls strangling my fingers as her orgasm completely takes over her body. Her head thrashes back and forth, her legs trap my head between them, her toes curl, and she pours out her orgasm against my tongue. I lick up every drop she has to give me, loving the taste of her. I eat her until her shivers die down and she shifts her hips away from my mouth, too sensitive to take much more.

I give her one more swipe of my tongue and sit back on my heels. Looking over, I see Nathan sitting in his chair, pants undone and dick in his hand. His eyes are planted firmly on Willow. Some might say I should be jealous and angry that another man is looking at her, but that’s not the way I think. I like knowing he sees what I have. Willow is in my bed, and although he would be welcome in it if that’s what she wishes, she’s still here because of me. It’s me that she ultimately wants. It’s my hands and tongue and cock that brought her here.

She’s no longer whimpering, but her breathing is still heavy. Her hands grip the sheet underneath her and her eyes are closed when I climb up the bed until I’m hovering over her. She opens them when she feels my weight. The look she gives me has my body tightening in need. There’s so much desire there. I bend down and run my tongue across the seam of her lips. She opens to me, but I don’t slip inside. Instead I trail biting kisses down her neck and take one nipple between my thumb and forefinger, pinching the tip. Her legs wrap around my waist and she lifts her hips, rubbing herself against me. I pull back, taking it away from her.

“Please, Tegan,” she moans. “I need you inside me. I need to be full of you.”

“Oh, you’re going to be very full of me, baby,” I reassure her, nipping a sensitive spot on her collarbone.

I sit back on my heels and flip her around on her stomach. Grabbing her hips, I pull them until she’s on her hands and knees. I make sure we’re facing Nathan.

“Keep your eyes on him. I want you to watch him while he watches me take you.”

She moans and pushes back, but keeps her head up and her eyes open. Gripping both her ass cheeks, I knead them, then spread them wide. Her pretty pink pussy, still dripping with her juices, peeks up at me. Her tight asshole teases me. I run a finger through her folds and around her hole, gathering some of her essence, then place the tip at her back entrance, rubbing it around the bundle of nerves hidden there.

“Ever been fucked in the ass before?” I ask, applying light pressure. Not enough to push through, but enough that she knows I can if I tried.

“No,” she pants.

“I wanna feel it around my dick, but that’s for another time.”

After playing with her for a couple more moments, I move back to her pussy. Using two fingers, I slide them inside slowly, not stopping until I’m in knuckle deep. Pulling out, I push them back in faster. I repeat this several times before adding a third finger. She’s so damn tight around my fingers.

She keeps her eyes on Nathan, who’s slowly stroking his dick. Her tongue dips out to lick her lips. An idea forms in my head. I remove my fingers from her and cover her with my palm, rubbing her pussy all over, coating my hand in her juices.

“Like what you see, Nathan?”

His eyes don’t leave Willow’s swaying breasts. “Fuck yes,” he grunts.

I give him a chin lift. Knowing what I want, he gets up from his chair and approaches the bed, stopping right in front of Willow, his dick still in his hand.

I bend over her back and whisper in her ear. “You want to taste him?”

My question surprises her and her head jerks to the side so she’s looking at me. I keep my eyes steady, letting her know it’s okay if she wants to. Indecision wars in her eyes. I can tell she’s intrigued from the desirous look in her eyes, but there’s also apprehension. She’s new to this type of sexual play, I know she is. I’ve known it all along.

She bites her lip as she thinks it over. After several seconds, she gives a small nod. I smile and press my palm against her harder, making sure to grind the heel against her clit.

I sit back up and reach out and grip Nathan’s length. He makes no indication that a man is pumping him. We’ve done this before, so it’s nothing new to us. He doesn’t take his eyes off Willow as I stroke him slowly, smearing Willow’s cum all over his dick. She sucks in a sharp breath, and I bring my eyes back to her. She’s watching what I’m doing, and her chest heaves as if she likes what she’s witnessing.

I release him, and he takes a step forward until the tip of his dick is inches from Willow’s mouth. I grip her braid and pull her head back gently.

“Suck him if you want and taste both you and him,” I tell her.

I release her hair and she immediately opens her mouth, leaning forward. Nathan places the head just inside and she closes her lips around it.

“Son of a bitch,” Nathan hisses, throwing his head back.

More of him gets sucked into the tight depths of her mouth. She grips the base of his dick and slowly pumps as she starts moving her mouth over him. Nathan puts his hands in her hair and gently helps her along his length, watching her with his head tilted to the side as she takes him in. I shove two fingers inside her, causing her to moan, and pump them to the rhythm of her sucking Nathan.

I reach over, yank open the nightstand drawer, and pull out a condom. Sliding the latex down my cock, I grip the base and notch the tip at her opening. Grabbing her hip with one hand and watching her going to town on Nathan’s cock, I slide my dick inside her tight pussy.

I grit my teeth when the feel of her gripping me is almost overwhelming. I knew she would feel good, but fuck, I had no idea it would be this fucking good. I grab both her hips now and slam my hips forward. She releases Nathan and lets out a cry at the sudden intrusion. Her walls clamp down on me, and I have to force myself to stop before I totally lose it.

After several seconds and a few deep breaths, I slowly slide out until just the tip is in, then slam my hips forward again. I fuck her hard and fast, pushing her body forward, which causes her mouth to engulf more of Nathan. His groans match mine as we take her mouth and pussy.

My legs cramp and my fingers dig into her flesh as I piston my hips forward. I keep my eyes on what’s going on in front of me and it only brings my orgasm closer. It gets to be too much and I grab Willow’s braid and yank her off Nathan, suddenly not liking the thought of him coming in her mouth. The thought confuses me. I’ve never had an issue with him coming in any other girl we’ve shared. I hold his stare for a minute, silently telling him I’m sorry, but also saying it’s not happening, until he gets it and goes back to his chair in the corner.


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