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Dylan, however, was obviously not in any hurry to finish. With each penetration, his speed increased. His hand slipped to cover half of both cheeks of her butt. She wrapped one leg around the back of his thigh, which helped intensify every contact, every touch of their bodies moving together seeking bliss.

He pounded inside of her as if never intending to stop and kissed her in much the same way. His mouth was even more demanding than his cock was.

Thrust after thrust, lick after deeply penetrating lick, Lilianna was fast coming to another surprising pinnacle. As if Dylan sensed her growing ardor, his thrusting angle changed slightly. Her clit was stroked with every other deeply wonderful penetration.

Lilianna’s arousal zoomed into the red zone, and she dearly wanted to come again. Fearful that he’d finish before she could sing another high note, she pushed one hand between them and started stroking her own clit.

Dylan broke the savagely erotic kiss and looked between them as her hand suddenly stilled between her thighs. She was caught. Gratefully, he continued thrusting inside her like crazy as a low groan came forth. “That’s so fucking sexy. Don’t stop touching yourself.”

He then resumed the kiss as if he’d never stopped, managing to kick up the level to devour mode. She started stroking herself once more, edging closer and closer to a very rare second orgasm of the day.

Hunter cleared his throat, drawing attention to his presence, and intensified her already on the edge arousal.

Dylan’s glorious cock pressed deliciously into her slick pussy, drawing luscious friction along every nerve ending involved. The powerful kiss, the endless deep thrusts, the weight of her own finger strokes across her clit, and the pervasive knowledge that Hunter watched the entire sexual act all served to push Lilianna’s rapturous delight to a fever pitch.

She broke the kiss so she could scream her lungs out as this new unrivaled pleasure rode fast and hard over every inch of her flesh, inside and out.

Face turned toward Hunter as the surprising second climax released through her limbs, from her pussy outward, Lilianna caught his very aroused expression, making the amazing experience even richer.

Two thrusts later, Dylan stiffened, growled something completely unintelligible in her ear, and soon collapsed on top of her spent body. He was panting even harder than she was, which was a feat. She wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed him tight. They kissed between panting breaths.

“Fucking awesome,” were the first two words he said.

Hunter reiterated and added two more words. “Fucking awesome to watch.”

Lilianna turned her head, opened her eyes, and stared at a very aroused Hunter. He looked very interested. In fact, his current gaze pierced all the way to her satisfied soul.

The rigid mound tenting the space behind his pants’ zipper couldn’t be mistaken for anything else than utter lust. Still boring a hole through her with his stare, he said in a low tone, “I can’t wait until it’s my turn, and Dylan watches us. Are you ready for me?”

* * * *

“I’m ready,” she said with a beautiful and satisfied smile.

Hunter had fairly salivated watching Dylan have vanilla missionary sex with Lilianna. His cock was currently stiffer than a lead pipe, and if he didn’t ease the ache soon, he’d likely walk funny for the next several weeks.

Watching her finger herself to climax as Dylan fucked her hard and fast was quite possibly the most erotic thing he’d ever seen, because he’d been so surprised to see her do it.

She had a wicked streak, and Hunter planned to draw it out some more tonight. What else would she allow him to do?

“Why do I get the sincere idea you don’t want to be on top of me going at it missionary-style during the next round of remarkable sexual activity?” she asked with a sweet laugh.

“Because you can obviously read my mind.” His eyes narrowed. “Actually”—he smirked—“I’m a little bit frightened at the thought of you reading my thoughts.”

Dylan kissed her one more, carefully lifted off her prone body, and headed to the bathroom slowly. Apparently, she’d taken all the starch right out of him. But his best friend looked happier and more satisfied than he’d ever seen before. Lilianna’s focus remained on him as Dylan retreated.

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