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Michael holds her hair back so he can watch as Nathan eases his own cock between her lips and we find a rhythm together.
CHAPTER 20
Nathan
We’re all happy that Crew finally proposed to Danielle. As she bobs her head over my dick repeatedly, the smooth silken heat of her tongue setting my nerve endings aflame, I’m even more thrilled.
Danielle is in a good mood and feeling loved means we’re all getting the benefit of her very eager affection.
God, I love this woman and how unapologetically sexual she is.
I’m also constantly so fucking grateful that no other man turned the key on unlocking this sexual goddess before we came along.
She’s ours and we are the only ones who can properly worship her.
Michael takes her hands then and moves them behind her back, holding her wrists together with one big hand. The position causes her back to arch and her to fully trust us to hold her up and control her body.
That fills me with love and desire in equal measure. She will let us do anything to her. She’ll fully give herself to us over and over again. Not just physically, though certainly that, but her heart, her life, her time and energy, her soul.
Seeing her seated on Crew, fully naked, giving soft moans of approval around my cock as he thrusts up into her is so damn hot. She loves being tied up, spanked, teased and praised. She’s submissive and enthusiastic and can never get enough of us.
And now she called me daddy. I nearly lost control right then and there.
That is definitely going to keep happening.
"This chair is fucking amazing," Crew says. His hands grip her hips tighter, making red marks on her pale skin. "Almost as amazing as your goddamned perfect pussy, baby. Damn."
Danielle nods in approval, never releasing her hold on me. I gather her hair in one hand, holding it back so I can watch her pink lips sliding over me, causing my balls to tighten.
"This is the one and only time you sit in this chair, McNeill."
His head is back now and he doesn’t bother to respond. I can see he’s too lost in fucking Danielle now. It makes me thrust deeper between Danielle’s lips.
"That’s it," Michael encourages. "You good, pretty girl? Spread your legs further if your belly is in the way."
That’s Hughes. Always our voice of reason.
Danielle pulls back off of me long enough to reassure Michael. "It feels so good."
I hiss and push her back onto me. I can’t get enough of her.
Michael’s taken the time to strip his clothes off and he’s squeezing his erection, watching the action with hooded eyes.
Crew smacks the side of her ass. "Come for me, sweet thing. I can’t hold out. You feel too tight and wet for me to last any longer."
We’re all losing control.
None more than Danielle. She’s desperately trying to help Crew now, bouncing up and down on him, her jaw going slack as she lets me thrust in and out of her mouth. Her eyes are watering from my dick deep in her throat.
"That’s it, naughty girl," Michael tells her. "Come all over Crew, baby. Give your fiancé all your sweetness."
Her whole body is trembling, her skin stained pink from exertion and arousal. My hands are fisted in her hair and as much as I love the moments I have alone with Danielle, this is where I’m continually in awe with her—having all three of us loving and worshiping her completes her. Which completes me.
Danielle’s eyes screw tightly shut and she convulses. I know she’s coming from her expression and from Crew’s reaction.
"Holy fuck. You’re working me so damn good." He lets out a groan. "Yes, baby. Fucking yes."
There’s no point in holding back myself. "Open your throat, dirty girl, I’m done." I release into her warm mouth in thick pulsating ropes of pleasure.
