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“Snake’s right,” Gringo finally says something.

Here it fucking comes.

“It’s not just about fucking her, dirtying her up, letting her use us to satisfy that delicious little slut inside of her.” Gringo always cuts right to the chase.

He’s so goddamn right.

“Yeah, I know,” I answer.

“We want this just as much today as we did six months ago. Hell, probably even more. Now we want this for her, right guys?” Gringo continues.

Snake nods, “Yeah, I have wanted it for some time, just like that.”

“I’ve been wantin’ to put a special smile on Sugar’s face every time I’ve seen her,” Bull folds his hands behind his shaved head, smiling.

Gringo grins at me. “You want it too, you always have, Rock.”

He knows me, they all know me.

“Yes,” I answer simply.

Snake slowly smiles. “She’ll let us know.”

“Let you know what?” comes Summer’s voice as she enters the kitchen.

It’s show time.

The sight of her stops me in my tracks. She’s fucking radiant purity, dressed in a floor length thin white cotton dress, unbuttoned low, the ghost of her white lace bra and panties slightly visible through the fabric. Her hair is wet and she has no makeup on. She’s perfect.

Taking two long strides, I walk up to her, pull her against me and devour her in a kiss. When I come up for air, I growl with my face buried in her neck, “Let us know what you want, princess.”

She’s holding onto my arms, head tilted to the side, asking for more.

“What are my choices?” she asks breathlessly.

Snake is the first one to approach us. “Are you hungry, Tinkerbell? We are.” his voice is rough.

I can feel Summer’s deep intake of breath.

“What are you hungry for?” she asks quietly.

He pushes her hair away from the other side of her neck. “Something sweet,” he replies quietly. “Something so tempting, we’ve all wanted it for a while.”

Summer shifts in my arms, turning her front to Snake. And the boys. She presses her back into my chest. I lift my hands to her shoulders, then glide them down over her breasts and capture their fullness in my palms.

“We think you’re hungry too, Tinkerbell,” Snake lifts Summer’s chin with a finger so she’s looking into his face.

I can feel her hard nipples under my hands.

He waits. I wait. We’re looking for any sign from Summer to tell us this is not what she wants. Their eyes are locked; Summer’s hands are pressed firmly against my thighs.

Finally, she gives him the sign we’ve all been waiting for.

Summer’s lips part slowly.

It’s an invitation.

Snake strokes her bottom lip with his thumb. She pokes the tip of her tongue out and follows his thumb with it along her lip as she presses her ass into my already hard dick. He slips it into her mouth and she closes her lips around it, not breaking their stare.

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