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“Two fingers,” he corrected, dragging his middle finger along my rim before pushing it into me alongside his pointer.

“Two fingers.”

I fisted the sheets, staring at the way they wrinkled in my hands. Behind me, Daniel worked to open me up with a meticulous patience I’d never possess and in front of me, Sophie teased her cunt like she had hours to waste. Between them, I was strung tight as a wire, so close to losing my mind and evaporating into nothing more than need.

I lost track of time, the two of them playing off of each other better than I ever could. That was the truth of our relationship, I realized. From the drop, I told them I didn’t want to be a toy, but they were playing with me like they’d owned me their entire lives, and I’d never been happier. With Daniel and Sophie, I was exactly where I wanted to be.

“Please fuck me,” I rasped, forcing myself to look away from the lazy way Sophie thrust her fingers into herself. She touched herself as slowly as Daniel touched me, a cruel sort of delay that had me desperate for more.

Daniel withdrew his fingers, and I listened to the lube open, tracked Sophie’s stare as she watched him slick his cock and line up behind me. The blunt tip of his dick was warm and wet, and Daniel pushed into me with as much careful thought as he’d used to open me up in the first place.

The two of them were killing me.

“She wants to watch,” Daniel reminded me, sliding his hand up the whole length of my spine until his fingers tangled in my hair. He fisted the strands and pulled, tugging my head back so I had nowhere to look besides right in his fiancé’s eyes. Daniel slammed into me harder, fucking the air right out of my lungs. My own cock bobbed and leaked, bouncing in midair and chasing after friction with every thrust of Daniel’s hips.

Sophie finally went to town, two fingers curled into her cunt. Her tits were as flushed as her throat, her cheeks, and the sound of her arousal only pushed me closer to my own end. Behind me, Daniel was relentless, slamming our bodies together over and over and over. My neck ached, but even if I could have looked away, I didn’t want to. I wanted to see her, to feel this, for the rest of my fucking life.

“On the bed,” Daniel said, pulling out and slapping my hip.

My legs were jelly, but I climbed onto the bed, coming closer to Sophie and situating myself on all fours. Daniel crawled upafter me, notching himself back into place and quickly resuming the punishing pace he’d set on the floor, only with both of us on the bed, he was able to fuck me harder, deeper. He grabbed me around the waist and used both of our bodies to get deep inside of me, the sounds coming out of my mouth high-pitched and constant.

“Please tell me I can fuck you,” I pleaded, reaching back and grabbing Daniel’s hand. “Let me come inside of her.”

Sophie whimpered and spread her legs wider, but Daniel dug his fingernails into my waist and told me no. I rested my forehead against Sophie’s knee, and she worked her fingers through my hair, easing the ache from Daniel’s rough hold. He fucked me another few thrusts, dick stretching me wide as he approached an orgasm that was still out of reach for me.

He thrust hard once, twice more, and then went still, a guttural cry as he shot his load inside of me. Beneath him, I was a quivering mess, the hot pulse of his release the best thing I’d ever felt. I wanted him to stay inside of me forever, hot and hard, but Daniel was quick to pull out. My knees collapsed, and he moved alongside me, tapping the underside of my chin until I looked up at him. He kissed me, hard and desperate, his hand pressed against my hole.

“Come inside of me,” he whispered, settling himself between Sophie’s legs and burying his face in her cunt.

I was out of it, flying so high I could barely make sense of what he said, but my body knew what to do even if my brain didn’t. I grabbed the lube, slicked my fingers and my achingly hard cock and arranged myself between Daniel’s thighs. I worked him open with two fingers and an eager tongue, loving the way Sophie moaned loudly when I tagged Daniel’s g-spot with my hand.

Desperate for my own release, I pressed the head of my dick against his hole and paused, one hand curled around my shaftand the other spreading his ass cheeks apart. Sophie had both of her hands in his hair, her head thrown back, and Daniel arched his body, pushing to get me inside of him.

This was my first time topping him.

Apparently tired of waiting, Daniel reached behind him and grabbed my wrist, trying to pull me closer to him without taking his mouth off of Sophie. I shook myself back into the moment and eased into him, one inch after another until I was fully seated. The tight grip of his ass was intense, and I had to stare at the ceiling and count backward from twenty to stop myself from popping off on the first thrust.

“I’m so close,” Sophie murmured, and I looked down at her, the way her nails disappeared in Daniel’s hair. “I love you so fucking much.”

My lashes fluttered and I pulled out halfway.

Slammed back home.

Pushed Daniel’s mouth against Sophie’s cunt.

Pulled out.

Thrust in.

I found a pace that had me seeing stars, and it wasn’t long after that. Daniel’s cum leaked out of me, running down my sac and my shaft. I didn’t mean to fuck his cum back into him, but I must have. I watched Sophie when Daniel reached between her legs and put his fingers into her, working her into a frenzy with his hand and his tongue.

“Come inside of him,” she pleaded with me. “Give him what he…”

She trailed off, the words turning into a silent wail as Daniel finally forced a bone-shattering orgasm out of her. She thrashed beneath him and all his muscles went taut, his asshole clenching down like he wanted to milk me dry. Ten more thrusts and I let go, throwing my head back as I sank into his body and filled himwith what felt like gallons of cum. I couldn’t remember a time I’d ever come that hard in my life.

I fucking blacked out.

When I blinked the room back into focus, I was on my side, Daniel spooned in front of me, my cock half-hard and halfway out of him. He had his arm hooked around Sophie’s calf and she was splayed out like a starfish.