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Years of boring, bland vanilla sex with Charlie faded. She’d chosen the wrong friend. All along, she’d needed Piers and Ash.
Piers pressed the mud over her skin, working it into any tight muscles he encountered. And Ash’s length stiffened on her tongue. He rocked his hips, fucking her mouth faster.
She sucked, rolled her tongue over the veined ridges. The salty taste of precum hit her taste buds, and she doubled her efforts.
“You want my hot cum in your mouth, baby?”
She nodded and groaned around his length.
Piers spread her legs wide so her calves hung off each side of the table. When warm mud slicked over her inner thighs, her pussy lips, and then her clit, she cried out.
“Make her come while she swallows my load. Fuck! I’m close. Get her there, man.” Ash’s back bowed, and his gaze sharpened.
A heady power swamped her. The only thing she’d ever felt to compare to it was in the courtroom. Now…
He rolled his hips. The tip of his cock leaked more precum onto her tongue, and she swallowed reflexively. Piers pinched her clit lightly and began to stroke it. Up and down. Up and down.
Up and…
She didn’t even see the orgasm coming, but it hit like an Alaskan storm at sea, sweeping her up, tossing her on a high wave.
A spurt of cum hit her tongue, and she swallowed. Ash’s growl of bliss only shot her higher. She took another jet, then another. Her body heaved under her own release, and her mind blanked, aware of Ash cupping her face with all the tenderness in the world and telling her to lap the last drop from the tip of his cock.
Piers’s light touch on her clit faded, and he began massaging her clamped inner thighs until she felt like she had grown boneless enough to become part of the table.
A final shudder racked her. Ash pulled his cock free.
He gave it one pump. A white pearl of cum beaded on the slit. “Open your mouth and take this on your tongue but don’t swallow it, baby.”
Eagerly, she parted her lips and held out her tongue as he gave her one final drop.
Then he turned his head and looked at Piers. “Now kiss her.”
Chapter Eight
Piers and Ash had played with plenty of women before, but never had Ash given him a look like that or commanded that he lick his cum off the woman’s tongue.
Desire bucked inside him, a barely controlled animal.
With a heave of his chest, he removed his hands from Sylvee’s beautiful curves. He grabbed a towel and quicky wiped his hands.
“Don’t swallow, baby. Hold it.” Ash’s command shot a deeper spike through Piers’s control.
By the time he nudged Ash out of the way and hovered over Sylvee, he was shaking. He snaked out his tongue, smoothing it over hers, and took the drop into his mouth.
He echoed her whimper of need and deepened the kiss. The familiar taste of both his lovers mingled on his tongue.
Ash gathered mud onto his hands and rubbed them together, getting them good and dirty. Piers plundered her mouth. He nibbled her bottom lip that was even fuller after sucking off Ash.
When he straightened, she was trembling. Their gazes met.
“We’ve got a very dirty girl on our hands, Ash.”
“Mmhmm. What are you gonna do about it?”
Wordlessly, he unzipped his fly and drew his stiff cock into his fist. He pumped it once, then twice, watching her pupils dilate as he jacked it.
Each time he rolled the head through his fist, Sylvee darted her tongue across her lips.
