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“Goddamn,” Vincent groaned, making Easton still.

He looked over his shoulder, as his thrusts became shallower and slower.

“Like what you see, daddy?” he taunted.

The word daddy coming out of Easton’s mouth always sounded dark and delicious, almost enough to make me come.

“Move,” Vincent commanded.

“No, I think I’m good here Vinny, nice and warm inside her pussy,” he growled, slamming into me, making my toes curl.

“Don’t make me ask you again,” Vincent snapped.

Easton looked over his shoulder before setting my legs down and stepping away from me. I expected Vincent to pick me up and fuck me, but he pushed Easton against the wall by his throat, then kissed him.

It wasn’t soft or sweet, Vincent kissed Easton with a savagery that he only saved for Easton. I whimpered seeing them kiss roughly, thrusting against each other, their hands roaming their bodies like they couldn’t get enough.

“You like what you see, Princesa?” Vincent's voice was low with lust.

“Always… Seeing you together is my favorite porn,” I moaned, seeing Easton look at me as he kissed down the column of Vincent's neck as he stroked his cock.

“I think I’ll fuck Easton while you watch,” he taunted.

I whimpered, loving the idea, but not knowing if I could stay like this.

“Maybe I’ll fuck you first, and then maybe we can both fuck Easton,” he pushed away from Easton.

He picked me up, entering me in one thrust, pulling me away from the wall slightly before thrusting into me again. The new angle took my breath away. He fucked me like this while Easton watched us, stroking his cock leisurely. I closed my eyes afraid that seeing either one of them would set me off and I wanted to hold out a little longer.

“Unlock her,” Vincent said, making me open my eyes.

Easton’s hand released the cuffs, my arms fell immediately over Vincent's shoulders as the shower turned off. We all walked out, Easton threw a towel over our shoulders and I was glad Vincent didn't put me down, I didn’t know if my legs would hold me up.

He dried us quickly before we walked into the bedroom.

“Easton, on the edge of the bed,” Vincent ordered.

“Yes, sir,” he said quickly, laying on the edge of the bed with his legs dangling over the edge.

“Distract him, Princesa,” he said, depositing me onto his lap.

I leaned over kissing Easton softly as he ran his hands up and down my back. Rolling my hips up and down his cock, he grunted when I pulled away, looking over my shoulder to see Vincent prepping Easton. I slid back enough so I could stroke Easton with my hand, loving that I was controlling his pleasure. It wasn’t enough to only have Easton’s, so I reached back for Vincent’s cock, stroking him with my hand to the same rhythm I was stroking Easton.

“Fuck, you’re going to make me come before we even get to the good part,” Easton moaned.

I chuckled, stroking him fast before letting go so he could get control himself. He glared at me, but I just smirked. Easton’s moans became pants, and I knew he was almost ready. I kept stroking them together, getting drunk off the grunts and moans from them.

“Sit on his cock, Princesa,” Vincent grunted.

I shivered and did just like he asked, enjoying Easton throwing his head back so I could admire the corded muscles in his neck. The moment Vincent entered him, he held my hips still.

“It’s too fucking much,” Easton groaned, as if he was in pain. “I’m going to come.”

“Come on, baby, just hold on,” I murmured, desperate to move.

Easton’s eyes rolled to the back of his head when I felt Vincent thrust into him. I held still to give him a moment, but I was just at the edge, and I wanted to come too. I wanted all of us to come together.

“Fuck him, Noemi,” Vincent snarled, smacking my ass hard.

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