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“Are you dripping, baby girl?” I undo my pants and release my cock.

Her eyes catch on the movement of my hand stroking my dick. She wets her lips.

“So wet.” Her voice is low, and she clutches the hem of her skirt.

“Lean against the back of the chair and show us.” I gesture to the chair in front of me.

She faces the big screen and spreads her feet to either side of mine before leaning her arms and chest against the back of the chair, presenting her ass to me.

“Lift your skirt for me, baby girl.” I stroke my cock at the glimpse of her wet pussy shining before me.

She drags the hem of her skirt up to rest on her waist, exposing her pussy and ass to me.

“Fuck.” Cam squeezes his cock in the chair next to me.

She whimpers and her pussy clenches in front of me, aching for a cock to fill it. I glance up at the screen she’s watching. In the video, the light is on in the bedroom at this point, and she’s lowering that sweet ass down on Cam’s cock, inch by inch. My cock weeps at the sight.

I lean forward and press my lips against her pussy.

“Hawk.” She pushes back against me.

“So needy.” I grab her hips and swipe my tongue up her slit. She moans almost as loud as she does on screen. “Do you like watching yourself get fucked?”

“Make me come, please. I want it. I need it.” Her hips try to rock in my hands.

“Oh, baby girl, I’m going to make you come so hard and then you’re going to fuck all of us with that sweet, tight pussy until you’re dripping with our cum. Then you’re going to sit on our cocks while we watch your movie. Moving between us after we come again.”

She shivers, and I catch her wetness on my tongue, swallowing the sweet taste of her.

“Do you want that?” I ask and slide my tongue along her slit before pausing at her entrance.

“Yes. Fuck, yes, Hawk.”

I grin against her pussy and then fulfill my promise.

Chapter 49

Cam

Evan is passed out on my dick and it’s the best thing ever. Though she’s missing the movie. I’ve got the recliner tipped back. She’s draped against me, her back to my front. Her face is turned and pressed against my shirt. My cock buried in her cunt. She’s practically naked, but we’re still clothed.

“We’re going to have to rewatch this one,” I say.

My chest moves under her with every word, but she’s conked out. The movie is at the part where they’re waiting for something to happen, monitoring the house.

“When you’re done, I need that pussy.” Damon smirks at me across Hawk. “I don’t mind if she’s asleep.”

I chuckle, and she shifts on my cock. Fuck, she’s dripping wet. Granted some of that is from us filling her up, but most of it is all her.

“What’s up with Yale?” Hawk turns to Damon.

“Yeah, why isn’t that the most exciting thing from today?” I ask. “It’s a step toward the NHL.”

Damon scrubs his hand over his face before looking at Evan. “We haven’t exactly talked about what happens next with us.”

I slide my arms around Evan’s middle. “You mean like the future and shit?”

I haven’t really thought about college all that much. Obviously I’m going, but with Dad pushing for Yale, I haven’t figured out how to tell him I’m applying early admissions to Crowne Mawr.