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the past few years, how she’d come to depend on only her own 34

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Not for long, though. Seth’s mouth met hers in a tangle pants, letting them slip to the floor and kicking them away.

of passion that surprised her. Where formerly he’d been slow Soon he was naked and tugging down her dress, casting it on and tender, now he was forceful and filled with a need that top of his clothes.

matched her own. He drove one hand into her hair, wrapping

“Damn.” Garters and stockings. Nothing turned him on his hand into the tangle of curls and pulling her head back, more. Something about a woman still partially dressed made ravaging her mouth with relentless stabs of his tongue. She met his balls quiver. He kneeled behind her and swept his hands him eagerly, fumbling for the buttons of his shirt, desperate to upward from her ankles to her thighs, savoring the feel of silk feel his skin against hers.

against his palms, lingering where the lace met the straps of her Behind her, she heard the rustle of clothing, assumed garters. He inhaled her musky fragrance, reached between her Mike was undressing. When he tugged at her skirt, she didn’t legs to capture some of the moisture there. He could see it even pull away from Seth’s mouth. A hunger possessed her dripping from her, she was so fucking wet, and he could now, and all she wanted was these men inside her, in any way imagine how easily he could slide inside her, bury himself to possible. The soft preliminaries and nice conversation were the hilt.

over. She wanted hard cocks inside her and she wanted them His cock lurched, demanding it.

now.

He stood and looked at Seth, who had just finished Mike resisted the impulse to rip his clothes off, but undressing. It was good to be such close friends with someone.

damn if Abby didn’t make the task arduous. The scent of her Someone you trusted and knew so well. He motioned Seth to filled the air around him, his hand covered with her come. He the couch with an inclination of his head. Seth nodded and licked it from his fingers. Sweet, tangy, making him want to smiled.

bury his face between her legs until he heard her soft cries Yeah, Seth knew where Mike was headed with this.

again.

“Abby, I want my cock in your pussy.”

She came fast. When she let go, she really let go. His Abby half-turned. Her half-lidded gaze told him she cock was painfully rigid and ready to go off just listening to her was gone, drunk with passion and the need to fully experience whimper and feeling her cunt tighten around his fingers.

this.

Worthless ex-husband of hers. He’d bet a million the

“Fuck me,” she said, her voice harsher than he’d ever man had treated her like shit the entire time they were married.

heard from her.

The guy should have his balls wound up in a rubber band until He knew there was a wildcat lurking underneath all that they rotted and fell off.

innocence. Barely leashed and just waiting for the right man, or Ah, screw her ex, the worthless dickhead. Right now men in this case, to let her out of her cage. He loved a woman Abby was all that mattered. And getting inside her, every whose passions met his own. And Abby was having her first which way possible. He tore off his shirt and unfastened his taste of this kind of wildness.

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Yeah, her ex was a dimwit.

Christ, she was tight. He could tell she hadn’t been used Her gaze darted to his cock, her eyes widening for a in awhile. Her pussy gripped him like a vise, squeezing and second. He grasped his shaft and stroked it for her, letting her pulsing. Damn good thing he had decent control or he’d be see what she was getting. She swallowed, licked her lips, and coming right now. Her cunt was sweet heaven and he wanted turned away from him to focus on Seth.

to be in there for awhile. And the sounds she made—the soft Seth sat on the couch and beckoned to her, his hand little groans and whimpers as he eased his way in—were closing around his shaft. “Suck my cock, Abby.”

enough to drive a sane man crazy.

Mike stepped behind her and placed his hand on the He’d had his share of women over the years, but Abby middle of her back, directing her forward. She bent from the was something special.

waist and placed her hands on Seth’s thighs while at the same And that surprised the hell out of him. Because Mike time spreading her legs.

never thought women were special. A woman was good for a In this position, Mike had a perfect view of her pussy.

fuck, and that was it. No doubt Abby was a good fuck, but She’d shaved it bare, the pink, puffy lips wet and swollen. His there was a lot more to this woman than just a one night screw.

cock twitched at the delectable sight of her spread out like a Quit thinking. Thinking only led to emotion, and feast for his mouth. He squatted, leaning in to take a long, slow emotion only led to entanglement, which was unfamiliar and swipe with his tongue, needing to taste her.

unwelcome territory.

The sweetest cream. She shuddered and spilled more of Once she’d grown accustomed to his size, once he felt it onto his tongue. Oh yeah, he could lick her like this until she her juices pouring over him and her body easing onto him, he came again. The temptation to take her there was strong, to thrust hard and buried himself the rest of the way, taking in her linger between her legs and suck her pussy until she was stunned cry with a sense of satisfaction. He’d hurt her a little, begging to come. But this time, he wanted her to come on his but she liked it. He could sense it in her gasping moans, the cock.

way her cream poured over his balls and the way she fucked He nestled against her buttocks, taking a moment to run back against his dick.

his hand along the curve of her hip, savoring the position, the
Welcome to the Nottingham Monster, Abby.

curve of her body. He probed between her pussy lips, her heat Abby felt like she’d been impaled by a monster. A drawing him in.

monster sized cock in her pussy. She couldn’t breathe as He was big, and he knew it, so despite the urge to Mike’s cock pulsed within her, filling her. It had been so damn plunge inside her with one quick thrust, he took his time, long since she’d felt a dick inside her. A real one, anyway.

giving it to her slow and easy and gauging her reaction by There was definitely a discernible difference between a real watching her. Her nails dug into Seth’s thighs as she paused, man and a dildo. Heat swelled inside her and he moved. God, her lips just a fraction of an inch from Seth’s cock.

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how he moved against her. It hurt but it felt so damn good as earth-shattering pleasure while at the same time giving it to he rubbed her g-spot with his sizable cock.

someone else was almost too much to absorb at one time. But And right in front of her eyes was another cock. Seth’s.

she was determined to memorize every stroke, every taste and What a turn on to see him watching her get fucked by Mike texture. Burn it into her memory banks so she would never with a look of hunger in his eyes, stroking his own shaft and forget this one special night.

waiting for her to take it in her mouth. To know he wanted her Because this wild woman getting fucked and

so badly he was touching himself in anticipation.

simultaneously sucking a man’s cock wasn’t the real Abby She had a hunger of her own, too. She wanted a taste of Lawson. She was a fantasy, a daydream, and she was going to him. The chance to have two cocks at the same time, to enjoy every magical moment of her fantasy world for as long pleasure two men. She bent down and let Seth guide his cock as it lasted.

head to her lips, sliding her tongue out to taste the cream that lingered just on the tip.

“Salty,” she said in a voice too low, too sexy to be her own. She licked her lips in satisfaction.

Seth’s chin dipped to his chest and he cocked his head to the side, his half-lidded gaze incredibly exciting. Who knew that turning a man on could be so arousing to her? It wasn’t like she had a ton of experience there. She paused, waiting for him to thrust his cock in her mouth.

But he didn’t. Instead, he waited for her to take it, putting her in control. Oh, she liked that part. She’d never been a tease before. This was her opportunity. She swept her tongue over him again, taking her time to savor the soft, velvety texture of the satiny crest, to let her saliva flow over the shaft so she could stroke it with her hand. She enveloped his cock head between her lips, sucking it gently into her mouth. Seth groaned and pushed upward with his hips, feeding his cock to her.

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He could come down her throat and she’d take it all, swallow every pulsing drop of it. Her eagerness and enjoyment of tonight amazed him. Oh, she’d been unsure of herself at first, hesitant about this whole thing, but now she was enjoying every second of it. He liked seeing her unleashed like this, but admittedly, a part of him wanted this wildness all for himself, Chapter Seven

wanted her licking only his cock, fucking only him.

Tonight, though, was for Abby. Tonight, he had to Seth thrust upward, watching his cock disappear share.

between Abby’s full lips. He looked over her at Mike,

“That’s it, baby,” he said, lifting his hips to feed her.

watching the taut lines of concentration on his face as his

“Suck it deep.” He made eye contact with Mike, saw the way friend fucked her, imagining what it must feel like to be buried Mike gritted his teeth, and knew he was close. Seth didn’t think in her hot little pussy.

either of them were ready to come yet. Not until Abby had her Soon enough he’d be tucked inside her cunt. The turn again. He watched the movements of her mouth, mentally thought of it made his balls quiver. If he could, he’d be in both tamping down the urge to drive his shaft faster between the places at once. But he couldn’t, so he focused on her lips. Her tight suction of her lips, then reached for her face, pulling her mouth was wet liquid heat, surrounding him, sucking him, up.

driving him to an unbearable agony as he fought back a climax

“Enough for now.”

that threatened to rush forth like a geyser. He tangled his

“I want you to come,” she said, her voice no more than fingers in her hair, pulling the pins out and tossing them aside, a throaty whisper.

freeing the soft waves to cascade along her face. That’s the God, what she did to him. “I know. And I will. Later.”

way he liked her, with her hair unbound and framing her face.

Mike withdrew too, and Seth stood, pulling Abby She looked wild and untamed as her emerald green eyes met upright. “Don’t want you to get too tired or get your back in a his, the fire of her arousal burning him.

spasm. We have all night.”

She loved giving pleasure as much as she enjoyed He pulled her against him and kissed her, driving his receiving it. That didn’t surprise him, considering how much tongue inside to taste where his cock had just been. She tasted he knew about her. She savored his cock like a hungry animal, like rum and like him. Her nipples rubbed against his chest, the pulling it out to stare at it, lick the drops of pearly liquid hard points teasing his flesh. He cupped them, rubbing his gathering at the head, only to devour it once again, swallowing thumbs over her distended nipples, forcing himself to break the him all the way to the back of her throat.

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fingers. He used her response as a guide. She liked a little more gasps escaping her lips as she rode his cock. With every thrust pressure, a little harder pinching.

he made, she moaned deep in the back of her throat.

She was so responsive with her sighs, her moans, her

“Come for me, Abby.”

facial expressions, telling him without words what wasn’t He wanted this time just for the two of them, without enough, and what was too much.

Mike in the room, wanted to have this experience alone.

He was going to give her whatever she wanted. And Selfish, he knew, but he didn’t care. A sense of urgency built even what she didn’t yet know she wanted. But right now he within him, a need to have this moment with her.

wanted inside her tight little pussy, wanted to seat himself in He reached between them and stroked her clit—fuck her heat and feel her wet cunt surrounding him. He lifted one she was so wet—he rubbed her juices over the nub with gentle of Abby’s legs, fitting it over his hip,

motions. Her eyes widened, her mouth opened and she had a Mike had left the room. Seth didn’t know where he’d pained look of sheer ecstasy on her face. Her nails dug into his gone. Frankly, he didn’t care, wanted to take however much shoulders as he powered his cock harder, faster, feeling the time he had with Abby alone. He fit his cock against her pussy, walls of her cunt squeezing him, her sweet liquids pouring over rubbing it against her clit, watching how her eyes glazed over.

his balls.

She twined her arms around his neck and lifted up, sliding her

“Come on, baby,” he whispered. “Do it for me. Come pussy over his shaft and impaled herself on him.

on my cock.”

“Christ,” he murmured when he felt how tight she was She trembled, ground her pussy against his pelvis and inside. She pulsed, gripped him, and began to move up and cried out. He felt the contractions surrounding him and held down over him. He held her leg, squeezed her ass with his back as long as he could. He wanted to watch her face as she other hand, and powered upward, wanting to bury himself deep came. And she did, tilting her head back and screaming as she inside her. And he loved watching her, the look on her face.

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