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Yeah. It’s all so goddam unnecessary. This didn’t have to happen
I know, brother. Thanks for taking care of our friend
And even though right then was not the time to think about it, I couldn’t help but wonder what impact his death would have on RESLR, or Kink Lab.
We entered Avril’s sprawling apartment. She kicked off her shoes, and Ash and I tossed our coats over chairs and loosened our ties.
“Anyone care for a drink?” she asked.
“That would be buonissimo, cara,” Gio said.
Christ, even at this late hour, when we were all exhausted and stunned by Smith’s death, Gio managed to sound elegant and in control. He’d always been that way. Made him a star with the ladies.
We sat, sipping our cognac, while Avril excused herself. From where I sat in the living room, I could see her bed, and it was seriously calling to me. I had to fight the urge to kick off my shoes and get under the covers for the night.
But I wasn’t going to do that. I wanted a bit more time with my lovely Avril.
And wouldn’t you know it, she came back into the living room wearing a lush silk robe, sort of pearl-colored like her dress of earlier in the evening. Only this time, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. And the silk was sheer, as light-colored fabric
s often are.
Her brown nipples stabbed at the thin fabric covering them, rousing my dick to attention. If I thought I might be too tired to get it up, well, Avril had proved me wrong just by walking into the room.
I watched as she crossed to get her drink, the robe fabric draping over her ass and showing off her bum’s slight jiggle. I glanced over at Gio. He was in about the same shape I was—mesmerized.
The evening was late, and I had no time to waste. I got up and took Avril’s drink from her. I was almost too tired to make a pass at our girl. Almost, but not quite.
I pulled the bow that held her robe closed. The silk fluttered open, revealing the inner swell of her breasts, her smooth, soft stomach, and a completely shaved pussy.
Goddamn. I was all I could do to remain upright.
I glanced back to see Gio watching, wearing the slightest smile on his face. I pushed Avril’s robe back over her shoulders. It puddled at her feet as it fell, leaving her standing before us, gloriously naked, and sexy as fuck.
I led her to the bedroom and to the edge of her bed, where she lay back, running her hands over herself. I unbuttoned my starched shirt, my gaze locked with hers, and tossed it aside. I didn’t bother with the rest of my clothes. I was too eager to kneel before her and pull her legs up over my shoulders.
Before I dove into her delicious pussy, I saw Gio at the side of the bed, removing his own clothes.
And what a delicious pussy it was. I gently pried apart her swollen lips and dragged my tongue along her slit from top to bottom. I lingered for a moment at her juicy opening, and then moved up to her hard clit.
I circled her sensitive bud and zeroed in on it with a soft suction. She moaned breathily, and I looked up to see Gio next to her on the bed, his cock in her tight grip.
Fuck, yeah. I loved sharing a beautiful woman with my buddy.
Avril began to writhe as I filled her pussy with two, then three fingers and pumped, stretching her while I continued to work her clit. Within moments, she was thrashing on the bed above me, bucking her hips, and pulling Gio’s cock toward her mouth.
That’s my girl.
With her mouth full, she exploded in a quiet rage, her tight little body wracked with spasms. Gio pulled out just in time to come all over her tits.
I stood to shed the rest of my clothes, but before I did, I grabbed a condom out of my pocket. As I sheathed myself, my gaze remained glued to Avril. She was so fucking gorgeous with her black hair fanning over the bed and down across her breasts. I’d never be able to take my eyes off her.
Gio scooted her up on the bed, and I flipped her over onto her stomach. Positioning myself behind her, I leaned close to her ear.
“Are you good, baby? Are you ready for me?”
She nodded so hard, her hair flew in every direction.
“Fuck me, Ash. Please,” she begged.
