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“But you didn’t get to go down the bigger slopes,” says Rachel, slowly rising.

I smile. “I have other things on my mind.”

Lucas raises an eyebrow while I waggle mine.

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I don’t quite remember how we got home, since I was so intent on pounding Rachel. I do remember ditching the whole ice skating plan and while Lucas drove, I could barely keep my hands to myself as I kissed and sucked on Rachel’s lips. I remember the doors slamming and running inside, trying to get in as quick as possible.

I feel absolutely insatiable as soon as we get inside. Stripping off gloves and my coat, I toss them around the living room not caring where they land. I slip on the wet floor in an attempt to get to Rachel, feeling my cock harden as I watch her writhe against Lucas, currently mouthing her neck. His eyes are glued to mine and I feel my cheeks flush, my cock twitching and leaking precum.

Lucas unzips Rachel’s coat, gently pulling her arms out from the thick fabric and tossing it on the couch. Rachel shoves her boots off while I yank my sweater off my body, turning my attention to my snow pants.

Lucas unzips his coat, his fingers moving frantically and I can see the outline of his hardened bulge through his tight pants. Rachel seems to notice as well and strides towards him, pulling off her shirt until she’s standing in only her bra and her snow pants. Her hand cups his bulge, stroking it and earning a moan from Lucas, who bucks against her.

I stride towards them, wrapping my arms around her and cupping her breasts. Pulling them out of their constraints, I pinch and pull at her nipples, smiling as her head lulls against my shoulder. She gasps when I pinch the right especially hard and I groan, feeling her ass squirm against my hard length. Lucas takes the left into his mouth, sucking on it and earning a cry from her lips. Quickly, he slides off his shirt and I watch Rachel reach for his pants, pulling them and his underwear down, which he kicks to the side.

We take turns kissing her, touching her. My cock slides against her ass while I mouth her neck and Lucas seizes her lips. I want her wanting and begging like before. I want to slip my dick into her wet oasis and lose myself in her. I don’t want to think about Hunter; don’t want to worry about if he actually made it home and if his family is well.

All I want is the bliss of being with Rachel and feeling her body pressed against mine.

I pull away from her neck, finding an armchair behind us and I stumble backwards, pulling us there together as a group. I sit Rachel down in the chair, ignoring her curious gaze as I position myself behind her. I unclasp her bra, pulling it away while Lucas does the same with her pants.

“What are you two up to?” She asks coyly. She smiles up at me, yet I notice there’s no gleam in her eye. It’s unusual and I worry she’s still thinking about Hunter.

I press her back into the chair, my hands sliding down her front to grasp her breasts once more. She arches while I continue to pinch and prod. I watch Lucas spread her legs, his fingers sliding against her womanhood. Rachel moans, her legs going over Lucas’s shoulders while he pushes a finger inside her.

“We’re going to torture you so good you won’t even remember your name,” I whisper into her ear, enjoying the shudders racking her body.

Her breasts heave with each breath she takes. It’s like watching a porno, watching Lucas slide a finger inside her, listening to Rachel’s moans and cries as she thrusts her hips into him. I bite my lip, feeling precum once again leak from the tip of my cock as Rachel’s voice heightens, her moans becoming louder and longer as Lucas tongues her clit, circling around her little pleasure nub while sliding another finger inside her.

I want his fingers to be my cock so bad. I want to feel her on my dick. I don’t even know if I can outlast this torture session long enough to feel it. My fingers pull and pinch at her breasts frantically while I try to calm myself, but it only seems to make me grow even hornier as she bucks against me and Lucas.

Her hand laces with mine while her other clutches at Lucas’s hair. Her head jerks from side to side as she clings to us. “Don’t stop!” she shouts and I hear Lucas’s slurping becoming louder, watch as he inserts another finger into her.

I watch him push in and out of her several times before pulling away, his gaze locking with mine. A predatory smile on his face as he gazes up at me, “She’s pretty wet.”

My cock twitches and I release her, scrambling towards her front and pressing my fingers against her entrance. I moan, feeling her wet walls tighten around my fingers, wishing I could just forgo the condom and ram my cock deep inside her.

“I told you not to stop,” Rachel whimpers, thrusting her hips against me.

She smiles wickedly and then with one foot, she kicks me away. I allow myself to fall backwards, allow her to straddle me. She grabs my cock with both hands, pumping me up and down. My eyes roll to the back of my head, moaning as she jerks me.

“Condom!” I shout, my hands trying to grab something.

My nails dig into the wood, clawing at it. I reach for the couch leg, yet it’s too far away. I need something to ground me. I feel like my body is floating too high, like I will explode if I don’t hang on to something. I hear tearing and open my eyes, watching Lucas hand Rachel a condom. She wraps it around my twitching and pulsing cock and my hands reach for her, landing on her hips as she rises above me.

“I don’t know how long I can last,” I say, my words coming out as a breath and turning into one long moan as she slowly lowers herself on me.

I watch her balance on top of me before taking Lucas’s cock in her mouth, sucking at his tip and then taking him deep in her throat. I lick my lips, my hips thrusting up and into her. Rachel gasps against Lucas’s cock and I do it again, trying to shove myself so deep inside she screams.

I steady her with my hands, holding onto her hips while I continue moving. I don’t think I can even stop at this point. My hips have a mind of their own and all I want is that sweet release. I watch Rachel meet each and everyone of my thrusts and my heart flutters as she moans and writhes above me.

I hear Lucas above us, his thrusts smacking into Rachel’s mouth. She cups his balls, tugging at the lightly and eliciting more gasps from Lucas. “Fuck, Rachel,” I hear him whisper, watch him stroke her cheek and gaze lovingly down at her. “You’re so fucking good.”

“Yes,” I hiss, thrusting even harder into her, hearing her moans turn to cries. “So fucking good. Amazingly good.” I groan while my hand slips from her hip and my thumb rubs against her clit. She leans into the touch and I feel my cock pulse, knowing I am getting so close to that sweet release.

“Please, tell me you’re close,” I whimper, my head thrashing back and forth.

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