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She cries as she starts to fall over the edge she’s been teetering on. Again, I help move her hips, letting her ride through it until she’s heaving for air and I’m drowning in her. When she starts to mellow, I sit up, bracing her until I have her on her back between my legs.

“You have a dirty mouth, Willa.”

“Not as dirty as yours,” she says with a sly smile.

“Damian? Want a taste?”

“No,” he says. “I want to watch you take that ass she’s been teasing you with for the last few hours.”

“Hours,” she protests, and I answer it with a small swat to the flesh in question.

“You knew exactly what you were doing in that outfit.”

“Maybe.” She laughs.

I slide my hands up her legs, pushing behind her knees until her ass is up in the air.

“Hold it,” I tell her, helping her with one hand. The other I use to transfer some of her own wetness from her pussy. “She’s tight, Damian.”

He stands, digs in a nightstand drawer, and finds me lubricant. While I prepare her, he takes his belt to the other end of the bed.

“Will you be okay if I bind your wrists?”

“Fuck yes,” she answers him, eagerly. I’m not sure she’s afraid of anything sexually. Damian wraps the belt around her wrists and makes sure she’s comfortable with it before he returns to his position on the chair.

“Have you ever done this before,” I ask her.

“Only a couple of times.”

“Did you not like it?”

“I liked anal sex. I just didn’t like the men attached to the dicks,” she says as I slide my index finger in just a tiny bit. “Fuck me.”

“In a minute. I want to be sure it doesn’t hurt.”

“It can hurt a little.”

“Where the hell have you been my whole life,” Damian asks as in awe as I am.

“Here, just waiting to be found.” She wiggles and sighs. Obviously, she’s ready. I let her legs down and roll her over. She immediately pulls her knees under herself and raises that pretty ass in the air for me.

“You tell me if it’s too much, understand?”

“Yes, Zander.” Her wrapped hands stretch out in front of her. She rests her chin on her arm and stares Damain down. I stare down at her and all the flawless, soft skin before me. Such a contrast to my hard ridges covered with bruises and cuts. I move to hover over her my cock nestling in the crack of her ass.

“I mean it, Willa. Be vocal. Damian wants to hear you as much as I do,” I whisper in her ear before kneeling back. Spreading her again, I maneuver the tip of my dick to her entrance and push in just slightly. She relaxes and lets me slide in further. Once I’m in far enough, she clenches like a fucking pro and pulls me in. “That’s beautiful, baby. Fucking perfect. You okay?”

“I will be when you and Damian start moving. I’ll be even better when you both come.”

“Fuck her, Alexander. She’s ready, she can take it.”

Still, I take my time with small movements, making sure she’s not in pain or discomfort. It’s difficult, my body wants to rut her like a motherfucking animal. Luckily, I’m lucid enough to take it easy on her. This time, anyway. Until she starts to push back when I move forward. The little minx.

“Fuck your hand harder, Damian. Fuck it like you want Zan to fuck me.”

My eyes snap to him and find him staring back at me. He thumbs the fluid leaking from his dick and sucks it into his mouth. I thrust hard, and both Willa and I moan. Now, Damian picks up the pace, his hand keeping perfect time with me.

“You watching him?” I stretch over Willa and grab her hair, pulling her chin up.

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