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Before I could respond, she slammed her mouth down hard on mine.

I gasped, taking her tongue deep between my lips.

Mia nipped my bottom lip. “Did you miss us, baby girl?”

I nodded. “I thought something was wrong or that…that you didn’t want to do this again.”

Her mouth slid down the length of my jaw. “You have no idea how much I want to do this. Now. Tomorrow. Forever. Always.”

My heart stuttered at her words.

“Let me show you how much I’ve missed you.” Mia dropped to her knees in front of me.

Jude hopped up on the counter, crooking his finger at me.

Mia caught the movement and shuffled closer to him.

When I stood in front of him, I looked down at Mia.

She kissed my thigh, moving out from between us and trailed light pecks up the back of my leg.

A finger brushed down my jaw before pinching my chin.

Jude’s eyes were dark. “I want your mouth.”

Reaching out for his jeans, I started unbuckling his belt. But I couldn’t focus on anything other than Mia’s mouth trailing higher and higher. Her lips hit the crease of my ass.

In a rough move, she pulled my pajama shorts over my ass and down my legs. She grabbed fistfuls of my ass and spread me open before diving her face against my center.

I gasped, arching against her.

Jude cupped my cheek, pushing his fingers to my hair and pulled his cock out of his pants.

Taking the hint, I lowered my mouth onto him, the girth stretching my lips.

He groaned, pumping his hips up and down. “Suck that cock, Tiffany. Fuck. So good.”

Mia cupped my thighs, spreading me open even more for her and swiped her tongue over the tiny bundle of nerves.

A muffled whimper left me.

Jude grabbed my hair with both hands, forcing me further down the length of his cock.

I gagged, choking around him.

He lifted my head, letting me grab a lungful of air before lowering me back onto him. It was rough, intense but so damn hot, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

My thighs shook.

My lips burned.

It was perfect.

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(Mia)

She tasted good. So damn good. I couldn’t control the urge to eat at her harder and harder. While I heard my husband fucking her face, the sounds only made me want to devour every single inch of Tiffany more.


Tags: J.M. Walker Erotic