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He looked between us as he wrapped his hand around his shaft and smoothed his thumb over the head.

My mouth watered for it and I pulled quickly from Eve and crawled to him.

“You look hot together,” Quinn murmured, eyeing the shiny, fleshy cock sticking up from the juncture of my thighs as I sat on the edge of the bed.

“How long have you been watching?” I asked.

“Long enough.” He grinned, released his cock and touched his fingertips to my bottom lip. “Long enough to enjoy the show, thank you.” Smiling, I stretched forward and took his cock into my mouth. I didn’t mess around, I just sank on and on until he butted the back of my throat.

“Oh Jeez,” he groaned, threading his fingers into my hair as his body braced. “Fuck, that’s nice.”

As I suckled and laved I was aware of Eve sitting up next to me. Our shoulders brushed. Sending a hand around Quinn’s hips, I cradled his butt in my palm, my other hand working his shaft with my mouth. Eve’s face was next to mine, she was kissing his navel, licking down his trail of hair to his cock. Her fingertips touched mine and together we rubbed the base of Quinn’s shaft. I let him slip from my mouth and she 171

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took over, sinking slowly on to him, giving me time to trace his thickly engorged veins with my fingers and tongue.

“Oh girls, what the hell are you trying to do to me?” Quinn mumbled.

Our lips met at the head of his cock and we paused to kiss one another. Tongues and lips the same flavor now, Quinn’s flavor, darkly spiced maleness. While we indulged in a mating of mouths, our hands continued to caress him. I cupped his balls, so did she. We rolled and played with the crinkled, loose skin then worked his shaft, pumping him, smoothing over the thick head and spreading satiny drips of pre-cum around the sensitive underside of his glans.

Quinn moaned and tangled his fingers in our hair. I took him into my mouth again, sucking and creating a curve around him with my tongue. His moan of approval was loud and long until he suddenly pulled out and shifted away.

“I want you both,” he said to me.

“Then have us both,” I replied, giving him permission to fulfill his fantasy. It didn’t feel awkward or staged, it felt like the most natural thing in the world to have him join us on the bed. No rules, no hang-ups, just sexy, writhing, naked bodies.

Quickly he reached for a condom from the box still on the dresser and rolled it on with swift, deft movements. “I’m going to give you real cock, Eve,” he growled as he stepped up to the bed in two fast paces. There was something predatory, desperate about his movements. “My way this time. I was denied that last night.” Eve shifted back on the bed, but had barely moved when he was on her. Big and demanding, harnessing her wrists in his hands and dropping over her.

“You think you can take it my way?” he grunted as he shoved between her open legs.

“Oh god, yes, yes,” she said on a lusty giggle, bending her knees up to his hips.

Instantly he rammed forward, his butt cheeks clenching and the long, sinewy muscles of his back tensing.

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“Ah, ah, oh Christ, Quinn,” Eve cried out, her arms gripping his shoulders and her long legs flailing before hooking over his thighs.

He hissed, pulled back and forged in again, setting up a fast, impatient rhythm that banged the breath noisily from her with each thrust. The bed shifted and squeaked. A bubble of lusty excitement grew in my stomach. Watching them, being next to them was heightening my awareness of everything. Every nerve and sense I possessed was on fire.

I stroked my hand down Quinn’s moving back, running my finger into the gutter of his spine as he lunged into her with power and grace. Wanting to be part of their tangle of limbs, I moved between his legs, shifting them apart with my knees so I could kneel and better touch the base of his spine and the dimples in the small of his back. My fingers went lower, through the cleft of his shifting butt cheeks, down over his anus to stroke his balls. Then I came back to his anus and he moaned, but he’d been moaning before I’d touched him so intimately, so I didn’t know if my caress had caused it.

I looked at my fleshy cock and a sudden, illicit idea popped into my head. Quinn had said he wanted to be shared too, like I was. He wanted it to be fair. Well, if Quinn wanted to experience what it was like to be me, to be fucked by two people, I could show him.

Right here.

Right now.

My pussy clenched and my nipples tightened at the prospect. Heart pounding and breath catching in my throat, I stretched for the tube of lube and spread it over my cock.

I dropped my breasts onto Quinn’s back and spoke slowly, just below his ear. “Do you still want to know what it’s like to be shared, Quinn?”

“Yes, oh yes, this is it,” he panted. “You’re sharing me beautifully. Play with my balls, Ariane, please, touch my balls again.”

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“No, Quinn, we’re not sharing you properly, we’re not fucking you the way you and Liam fuck
me
.” I let my hips press forward and the shaft of the cock slid up between his slim cheeks, the head just tapping the base of his spine.

His movements slowed. He let go of Eve’s wrists and twisted his head as he took his weight on to his elbows. “What are you talking about?” he asked breathlessly.

I caught sight of Eve’s desire-heavy eyes over his right shoulder—they were staring straight into mine. She knew exactly what I was talking about and fleetingly I wondered if what I was suggesting had always been her intention.

“This,” I said, my thoughts once again completely overtaken by my plan. “I’m saying maybe you should take it like I do, Quinn…here.” Lifting from his back, I grasped my cock and brushed the wide head over his anus.

He jerked forward. “Oh Jeez,” he groaned. “That. In my ass?” Eve’s hands slid down his waist and curled onto the globes of his butt cheeks. “It’ll be good,” she purred, gently separating them. “Really good.”

“It’ll be sharing properly,” I said in a low, husky voice, eying his dark, clenched ring. “Now just relax, Quinn.” Gripping my shaft, I repositioned the cock and pressed the wide head against him. “Just relax,” I whispered. “Relax and let me in you.” I pushed my hips forward, exerting just enough pressure for the head to pop inside.

“Ah, fucking hell,” he cried, bucking upward but not managing to dislodge the cock.

“You know the words to make it stop,” I said, smoothing my hands over his buttocks in big soothing circles and colliding with Eve’s, which were doing the same.

“Do you want it to stop? Do you want it to stop, Quinn? Just say the words and it’s over.” My voice was calm and controlled, but inside I was flipping and fluttering with erotic excitement. It took a ton of effort to stay completely still. I didn’t want to give him any more until he asked for it.

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“Quinn,” Eve said, releasing his butt and capturing his face between her palms. “It only hurts this first bit and then it’s so good it will blow your mind. Imagine it, in just a moment you are going to be fucked by two women. Ariane is in the most secret part of you and she’ll make it feel like heaven, and with your dick in my pussy at the same time it’s going to be so intense, so concentrated.” His breaths were jagged, every muscle in his back, arms and butt taut.

“Relax,” she said again softly, “Just let go of the pain and find the pleasure. Breathe through it, this is what you want, deep down this is what you want, I know it is and you know it is too.”

Eve’s words were ringing through my head and I was glad she was saying them.

What I was doing to Quinn was so carnal, so utterly new that my thoughts were giddy.

The cock in Quinn was much bigger than the vibrator, plus it was attached to me. After years of him thrusting, tunneling into me, it was finally my turn. The anticipation was a heady drug and I was flying high on its effects.

He didn’t tell me to stop, so as Eve made soothing noise and stroked his hair I claimed another inch of entry, watched the cock disappearing into his tight hole. He stretched and quivered around it and grunted in a deeply primitive way.

“That’s it,” I said, traveling in farther still. “That’s it, Quinn, you’re doing great.” I remembered the first time he’d entered me there, taken my anal virginity. He was still my one and only, Liam had never penetrated my ass. On that day, Quinn had been gentle but insistent; like everything he did, failure was not an option. I also recalled how he’d made me come while he’d entered me, taking my mind off the stretching and widening of my virginal sphincter.

“You need to say anything?” I asked, my hands still smoothing over the orbs of his butt in big comforting circles.

“No,” he panted as his head dropped to Eve’s neck. “Fuck, just do it, just do it, Ariane.”

Oh god, he wanted it, he wanted all of it.

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Wrapping my hands around his hips, I slid forward on a long, slow ride, watching the penetration with fascination. He whimpered and twitched and finally the cock was seated to the hilt and my hips pressed up against his butt.

“That’s it, that’s as deep as I can go,” I said and kept perfectly still, allowing him to adjust to the invasion, accept my deep penetration and acknowledge the sensual burning in his tender flesh.

“Breathe, Quinn,” Eve said, running her fingers down the nape of his neck on to his shoulders. “Breathe, you need to breathe.” She paused then said more sternly, “Quinn, come on, breathe.”

He juddered in a gulp of air then groaned it out.

Awash with a sense of triumph and dominance, I spoke again, “Now I’m going to fuck you, Quinn, and I’m going to make you feel really good, the way you do me.” I pulled out a little and eased back in slowly. “Really fucking good.” Eve gasped as I rocked Quinn’s body up against hers and, realizing I had total control over both of them, I experienced an extra rush of power. My movements would stimulate Eve too. I set a steady pace. Quinn was hard and solid beneath me and let me do all the work. I was the one creating the friction between the three of us. It was all me.

Eve moaned and clutched Quinn. He had his head buried in her neck and he fisted the sheets by her head. I thrust and pumped, loving being in charge of pace and depth.

My own pussy was weeping for attention. My clit was again rubbing nicely on the front of the strap-on, but my pussy felt like a gaping hole that needed to be filled. I leaned forward, my breasts pressed onto Quinn’s back, and I repositioned my legs so I could continue to drive into him. He moaned at the change of position, which I knew would be really intense and concentrated high up inside him.

“How is it feeling?” I whispered near his ear. “How does it feel to be shared?”

“Jeez,” he muttered. “I never thought you’d think of this, Ariane.”

“Why not? It’s how it is for me.”

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“I know but…” He let out a groan as I pulled nearly all the way out then drove back in.

“You still haven’t told me,” I said, stilling as deep as I could go then giving a small jerk with my hips.

“Ah, ah,” he panted. “Oh, fuck, it feels new, strange…full.”

“Does it feel good?”

“Fuck yes, really fucking good. Don’t stop, please, don’t stop. I’m gonna come, I’m so hard, it’s so tight.”

I smiled and resumed my earlier steady pace. Eve whimpered and balled her hands over Quinn’s biceps. Her head thrashed to the side and her widely spread legs twitched. She too was getting near.

A hand slid up my back and into my hair. “Room for one more?” Liam murmured behind me.

I trembled with pleasure at having Liam moving between my thighs. “Yes, oh yes.” I knew exactly what I wanted from him so I spread my legs within Quinn’s and wiggled my butt, hoping he’d take the hint.

He did.

His fingers touched my hot, needy flesh through the gap in the gusset, parting slick folds then riding into me, stoking the sexual fire burning within me. I moaned and carried on my thrusting as he pumped me with his fingers. But it wasn’t what I wanted.

“Liam, now, your cock,” I demanded, pushing my butt back but being careful not to slip from Quinn. I was by the edge of the bed and I guessed Liam was half kneeling, half standing.

Liam chuckled low in his throat and the next thing I felt was his cock replacing his fingers.

As I sank deep into Quinn, Liam sank deep into me.

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I didn’t hold back my cry of delight. Liam was so huge and stunningly hard. I could feel every steely ridge and bulge of his shaft smoothing into my tight cavity. I gripped and pulled him higher. His breath hissed from his lungs and his hands slid to the straps on my hips, covered them, holding me where he wanted me, firm and strong. He groaned out words of pleasure and praise behind me as Quinn and Eve gasped for more.

“Oh, yes, yes.” I pressed my cheek on to Quinn’s sweat-damp shoulder. “That’s it, right there.” Liam was rubbing my G-spot deliciously, caressing and stroking, building a deep, satisfying climax that I knew would rock my soul. Each thrust he made shunted me into Quinn and in turn drove Quinn into Eve. My whole weight collapsed onto Quinn, who luckily was still supporting himself on his elbows, otherwise Eve would have been crushed.

Eve’s hands scrabbled over Quinn’s shoulders and ran over mine. She cried out and I recognized the sound of her climax. Her fingers were frantic, spreading over me and Quinn, clawing, twitching. Quinn’s body jerked beneath me as she writhed and arched from the bed.

Liam kept on going, steady and powerful. “How you doing, baby?” he asked in a strained voice.

“Yes, yes,” I gasped. “That’s it.” Hearing Eve’s orgasm had put my own within reach.

“Oh shit,” Quinn hissed, shifting his shoulders, his neck arching upward. “I’m fucking coming.”

The first tight pulse of my own orgasm swept through me. Quinn turned to stone beneath me. Every single muscle in his body solidified. I opened my mouth in a silent scream as my pussy was overtaken by a pounding climax that blasted out pleasure to every corner of my body.