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Matt
Ifeel like I’m going to explode.
I’ve never been so hard in my entire life, and all I’d like to do is grab Greer, flip her over on all fours, and fuck her from behind.
She said she wants us both, and normally having someone’s consent is all I need to spring into action, since getting my rocks off has always been my number one priority.
Obviously I care about making it fun for my hookups, but that’s all there is to the way I feel whenever I get naked with a chick. I certainly don’t care if she’s sore and don’t offer to “take care of it myself.”
This shit is definitely new, the fact that I want to fuck Greer more than anything in the world, but the way she feels is more important than what I want.
If he knew what’s going on in my head, Brady would laugh at me. He’d tell me I’ve gone soft, at least mentally, since my raging boner proves otherwise. But as I look at my best friend and the way he’s been holding Greer in his arms since he’d got his, I know I’m not the only one who’s into the boss’s daughter big time.
That isn’t the only surprising realization I’ve come to tonight. When I first heard that Brady kissed Greer too, I was fucking livid. I was jealous, and the idea of sharing her was unthinkable. But then he walked in on us making out, and when push came to shove, seeing them together made me hot, not jealous.
“Matt,” she says softly. “I’m a little sore, but I want you too. I want—”
Fuck. I silence her with a kiss, pulling her into my arms and wrapping her thighs around my waist as I devour her mouth until we’re both breathless.
Her head is on Brady’s pillow, and she’s so beautiful with her blonde hair all fanned out around her head like a golden halo. It would be so easy to sink balls deep into her wet heat and take what I need without worrying about causing her pain, but Brady and I are both larger than average, and I really want to be sure that one day, when she’s married to some rich douche and she thinks about this night, she’ll have a good memory.
My cock is aligned with her entrance, but I shift my hips, rubbing my shaft against her pink, swollen slit. She’s still wet, a combination between herself and Brady, and again, I’m not put off by it.
Greer closes her eyes, arches her back, and moans, her big, perfect tits on offer, and an idea forms in my head.
“Push your tits together, pretty girl,” I growl as I rub myself on her pussy a few more times, making sure my shaft is slick with her wetness. I move up until I’m straddling her chest. “I’m still dying to be inside you, and I’m going to do it, but I don’t want to make you too sore, so I’m going to fuck your tits and then come inside your gorgeous, tight pussy.”
She nods, doing as I asked, biting on her bottom lip in a way that makes me consider fucking her mouth instead, but there’s going to be time for that too. By the end of the summer, there isn’t going to be one part of Greer’s gorgeous body that won’t belong to me.
I slide between her tits, moaning at the feeling of her soft skin hugging my hard shaft. I rock my hips, watching my tip disappear in the soft, tight valley formed by her tits and reappear again, closer and closer to her mouth with every thrust.
She licks her lips as she watches me, and I issue my command before I can even ask myself if it’s too much. “Lick me, pretty girl.”
Her tongue darts out to lap at my cock every time the tip emerges from the tight embrace of her tits, adding a light suction when a bead of clear fluid appears on my small opening.
“Fuck.”
Yeah, Brady is right. Fuck.
That’s what I keep doing, I keep fucking her tits until the pressure becomes almost too much and that familiar tingling at the base of my spine tells me that I’m close.
Her tits feel almost too good to leave, but I’m dying to know how it feels to be inside Greer, so I slide down her body and enter her with one single thrust.
She’s so wet, and it isn’t just from Brady, as I sink into her. “Are you alright, pretty girl?” I check.
“More than alright,” she says, pulling me closer, and it’s my turn to taste a hint of myself on her tongue. “Fuck me, Matt.”
That dirty talk coming from sweet Greer is my undoing, and I lose it. My hips snap forward, and I surge into her over and over.
“Greer, I’m going to come,” I murmur against her mouth, the tightness in my balls the telltale sign that it’s game over.
“Me too.” She pants as her inner walls tighten around me, and I have no choice but to follow her over the edge.
I come hard, my cock pulsing and throbbing inside of her as pleasure courses through me until I collapse by her side.
The three of us lie here for the longest time. Brady and I lazily caress her body, neither of us in a rush to leave. All we want is to lull her to sleep, keeping her in our arms all night long.
