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“You won’t be saying that when you watch it back with us,” Harrison tells her.

I groan at the mental picture it paints, my composure snapping as I pull all the way out before slamming back inside her.

“This cunt is addictive,” I say through gritted teeth, fucking her faster. “I’m not going to last long. Your pussy is fucking perfect,” I say on a grunt, my muscles taut as I let go and fuck her harder.

“Look at you taking him so fucking well,” Harrison says, fisting his cock.

“I’m so close,” she replies, tears leaking from her eyes as she clutches the bedsheet beneath her. “But I need...”

“What do you need?” Harrison asks, his hand working faster on his cock to match my movements.

“More, I need more.”

Of course she does. Harrison continues to fuck his fist, his other hand alternating between her breasts and nipples.

Her pussy gets tighter.

Fuck!

“Touch your clit,” I say.

Without hesitation, Ari lowers her hand between her thighs and begins to tease her swollen nub. Between my punishingthrusts and Harrison’s nipple play, she goes off like a rocket, screaming out through her pleasure.

“Ahh, ahh. I’m coming, oh my God,” she says, her entire body coiling tight.

I grab her under her knees, needing to get even deeper as I drive in and out of her on a guttural moan, my balls slapping against her arse from my punishing thrusts.

“Fuck yes, you’re squeezing me so good. That’s it, milk my fucking cock, Ari,” I grind out as Harrison moves to his knees, pumping his fist, his turn to come all over her breasts.

I buck into her, my own pleasure taking over. A hot sensation explodes up my spine as I fill her with ribbons of my cum.

She’s a mewling mess, her aftershocks milking me dry.

Never have I come so fucking hard.

She throws her arm over her face, her cum covered chest rising and falling.

I roll my hips once more, causing her to groan. Eventually, I take mercy on her and pull out, making her wince as my cum seeps down her arse cheeks.

What a sight.

I look up, her arm falls from her face as she glances to Harrison and then back to me.

My breath catches, my heart already thumping wildly in my chest. Because the smile that graces her lips is my absolute undoing.

She’s beauty personified.

And she’s all ours.

Chapter 20

Ari

I stretch, my entire body aching in the most delicious way, and smile as I’m pulled back against a hot, hard chest, warm fingers pressing into my hip.

“Morning,” Hunter says, his erection pressing up against my lower back.

“Morning,” I reply, my voice croaky, eyes focusing on a smiling Harrison who stares back at me. He reaches up to cup my cheek as Hunter snuggles into my neck, someone’s hand slipping between my thighs.