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“You going to come inside our girl, Sir?” she asks quietly from behind me.

“Fuuuck.” He moans. “I love when you do that.”

“Mm-hmm. You like when I nibble on your neck, Sir?” she murmurs.

“Fuck yes.” Alvie’s pace slows as Bex teases him, but it only elongates the sensation of each stroke.

My cunt squeezes around his cock on his next rock into me, and he groans long and deep. I feel when his cum starts dripping out of me and onto the bedspread, but he doesn’t stop fucking me. He’s still hard, and with each thrust of his hips, he forces his cum back inside of me.

I don’t even have time to grieve the loss of his cock in my pussy when he softens because he pulls out and flips me on my back.

Like a man who’s gone weeks without food or water, Alvie eats me out. His licks and light nibbles are frantic and earnest. His movements are consistent enough to where the orgasm that’s evaded me starts to build quickly.

“You like that, Sir? You like tasting her pussy as your cum leaks out of her? You like tasting you with her?” Bex says from above me.

My eyes open and I find her staring back at me with a sweet smile on her face.

She reaches for my nipples and together, the couple plays my body like an instrument until I’m singing like a soprano.

In an instant, my orgasm crashes over me in waves. The first peak is strong and devastating, like the first hit of a hurricane, then the aftershocks are the whirling winds that continue to wreak havoc on every nerve in my body.

Alvie draws himself up my body and places a light kiss on my lips. The salt and musk of our combined scents are overwhelming, and I moan into the kiss, which lasts far too short.

He pulls back, looking me deep in my eyes before rolling to my side and collapsing on his back.

“Fuck.” He grunts.

“Yeah,” Bex says, giving me a light kiss on the lips before sliding off the bed.

I lie there, staring up at the ceiling fan whirling above us, thinking about everything and nothing at all.

My body is satiated and relaxed.

Water is put to my lips, and I gulp it down before taking a few of the bites of food that is offered to me.

I’m happy and exhausted in the best possible way.

There’s a sense of comfort that blankets over me.

As I begin to fall asleep, I feel safe.

And loved.

Epilogue

Naomi

Idon’t know where the pastries came from, but Alvie appeared in the early morning hours with baked goods and coffee. Which is what wakes me from my slumber and is coincidentally the key to my heart.

“Morning, bunny,” he greets as he hands me a mug of coffee where I lie sprawled in the center of the bed and puts the box of pastries down at the end of it. “Sleep well?”

His smirk is endearing instead of frustrating.

“Very.” I smile into my cup of perfectly flavored coffee.

“Good.” He smiles before going over to Bex’s side of the bed. “Rise and shine, birdie.”

“Uh-uh.” Bex groans. “I don’t wanna.”

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