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Dylan helped her move, so she was upright but still on her knees. Hunter grasped his arms around her waist, sliding one hand between her legs to stroke her clit. His other hand moved to stroke her hair. He plunged his fingers between the silken strands to get a firm hold.

He asked, “So I have to ask, are you going to hate me for pulling your hair while I fuck you up the ass?”

Lilianna laughed out loud again, and he felt every movement on his sensitive, ready-to-go cock. “No. I won’t hate you. Pull my hair if you’d like.” She squeezed her pussy muscles and he groaned.

“Did you feel that?”

“Yes. And if you don’t want this to be the shortest ever double penetration sex, stop it.”

She squeezed again. He groaned and bit down on her shoulder. Then she groaned. “I like the biting, too, FYI.”

“I know.” He moved to her other shoulder ready to give her what she liked, as Dylan moved into place before her. It was blissful agony as Dylan thrust his cock deeply into her pussy.

Hunter flicked her clit several times, trying to keep from climaxing too quickly. He was on the edge of the most acute pleasure he’d ever known.

Each slight movement from any of them vibrated right up his cock therefore, he forced statistical data to recite repeatedly into his brain so that he wouldn’t lose it. Before attempting to move he let Dylan pump inside her several times to allow her to get used to both of them being inside of her. Plus he needed time to keep his cool.

She made the most amazing and sensual noises he’d ever heard. Deep, low, resonating within his soul with every slight movement. After a few minutes, he pulled his cock halfway out of her exquisitely tight ass and pressed back inside.

Her low rumble of pleasure rocked his arousal level to the maximum. He rubbed her clit a few more times, increasing what sounded like her sincere excitement. She was subtly writhing between them with limited movements and moaning as Hunter kept her body fairly stable.

He soon buried his face at the back of her neck, alternately nibbling, biting, licking, and kissing the sensitive flesh there.

Lilianna was getting ever closer to release. He could sense it in the sounds she made. Dylan must have heard her, too, because he sped his thrusts.

Hunter found his rhythm pulling out and pushing back into the delicious tightness of her ass with his wide, very happy cock, barely keeping control of his overwhelming ardor.

He gripped his fingers in Lilianna’s hair, pulled her head back sharply, shot his cock all the way into her ass, and then listened as she screamed his name into the ceiling while her orgasm swept through her body.

Dylan practically growled, and came as she did. For as much as he’d held off, Hunter was shocked he was the last of the three of them to climax.

But the wait had been worth it. The sleek soft feel of the tendrils of her hair wrapped securely around his knuckles was sublime. The moment she squeezed down on Dylan’s cock with her pussy muscles in ultimate release, and as Dylan shot his cock deeper and came as well, Hunter started his own internal countdown to climax.

Three. Two. One. Boom. Fucking. Awesome. Ecstasy.

The pleasure started somewhere around his tonsils, blazed down his spine, circled around his balls once for fun, and then rocketed out of his cock like a happy, hot flamethrower set to maximum.

He clutched the fistful of her hair even harder as a second wave of pleasure rushed out of his cock. He slammed his dick deeply into her ass one last time.

She cried out, “Oh God. So good. Oh God. So good,” in barely coherent mumblings as he came down off of the most amazing high of the absolute best sex of his life.

Hardly able to catch his breath, Hunter buried his face into the back of her neck, resisting the urge to bite down on her anywhere, afraid in his frenzied state that he’d draw blood.

Instead he kissed her over and over, murmuring nonsensical things into her ear, because words couldn’t quite form yet.

“Fuck me,” he heard Dylan say finally. “That was just fucking indescribably good. Fuck!”

The words that kept repeating in Hunter’s head that he didn’t actually say were, I love you, Lilianna, I love you, Lilianna, I love you, Lilianna, over and over again.

Chapter Eleven

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