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The rush of her release coats my face as she cries out. Jayce shifts beside her and I can’t tell what he’s doing until her cries are muffled. He’s claimed her mouth. He loves doing that, swallowing her moans, her cries, her pleasure.

The picture is in my mind. He has both hands clasped around her head. Usually he does…with the belt it might be different. I hope he tightened his grasp. She looked so hot with the black leather around her neck.

Easing her through the waves of release, bathed in her scent, my shirt drenched, I sit back on my heels.

They’re the most sensual sight I’ve ever seen. And yes, he’s curled the belt around his hand so it’s tighter around her neck.

I stand and lower Jayce’s pants while he continues to tongue fuck our sweet girl. He lifts his feet, helping me strip him bare from the waist down. Then I get naked and take my place on the fuck chair that’s nearby. It’s designed with lots of curves so one of us can sit in it and be straddled by someone else and joined by another…very intentionally designed for sex.

“Bring her over here.” I grab the lube we keep handy and coat my cock. I’ll take her ass this time, let Jayce enjoy that pussy I just got ready.

He walks her over, stopping next to the chair to kiss her again. I have to grab her hips to back her into position since they’re busy making out still. The belt around her neck has my cock harder than normal, which I didn’t think was possible.

“I like being able to keep you close.” His voice is husky.

“Like I’d ever go very far from either of you.”

“I mean really close.” He steps in, towering over her, instead of waiting for her to sink onto my cock.

His hand isn’t visible to me anymore but as my tip prods against her hole, my eyes close. We know this routine. But we’ve never had it captured on film.

She seats herself, resting on me. I’ll do the work, pumping my hips under her, once Jayce gets into her soaked cunt.

It always seems like nothing can feel better than being inside of her…until Jayce is inside of her too.

“We’re always best when we’re together. I love you.”

Jayce starts thrusting, slowly, making sure we’re balanced. There are tables on either side so he can brace himself. “I’m going to miss being able to do this pretty soon.”

“I’m sure we’ll find a way. You can go faster. I’m good.”

We always wait for her to get situated. Neither of us can imagine what it feels like to be full of so much cock and a baby.

Adding my thrusts with Jayce’s we get our rhythm.

“Fuck,” I hear a soft voice say, and remember the photographer. We must be quite a sight.

I glance at her. She’s lowered the camera but rushes it up, resuming the photos when I catch her.

“Sorry, I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.”

“Wait until you see her come like this,” I say.

Jayce must pull her up with the belt because her head drops back as her chest moves closer to him. His lips are back on hers. His free hand is behind her back. My hands are on her hips.

And finally, I’ll leave my mark on this room. When I hang these photos on every wall, any memories that have been had in the previous iteration of this room will be covered. The room will fully be ours. Everywhere we look, we’ll be reminded that we belong to each other.

Madison’s cries peak and I’m vaguely aware of the photographer moving to an angle where she can capture Madison’s face as she climaxes.

I lose myself in her, my world obliterated as I fill her with my seed.

A second later, Jayce does the same. I don’t know whose cum is dripping onto my lap, and I don’t care. I’m warm. I’m sated. I’m home.

And they lived happily ever after!

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