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Ass it is then.

I pull free of her pussy and replace my dick with my fingers, pumping in rhythmically and getting my hand nicely coated in all her juices. She’s fucking drenched and I love it. Seeing and feeling a girl so worked up by my doing is the biggest turn on.

Lubed up, I begin to work a finger into her tightest hole. She grunts and pushes back, welcoming the intrusion. I knew she’d love it. Fuck, if Linc were here, we could have made her airtight the proper way…it’s definitely his loss for missing out. I push further, working my finger past the knuckle and twisting until she relaxes, before adding my cock back into her pussy. The combined pressure makes Belle hollow her cheeks out and practically swallow Mica’s cock down her throat.

With a strangled groan, he comes, and she swallows it all, her own orgasm ripping through her body at the same time. Spent, she collapses onto Mica’s stomach, and he carefully lifts her onto his chest without dislodging me.

Kissing her deeply, the two of them lose themselves in the moment and I try to give them a minute, I really do, but the aftershocks of Belle’s orgasm have me barely hanging on by a thread.

I give an unintelligible grunt when Belle uses her muscles to tease my dick, and Mica meets my gaze over the top of Belle’s head. He nods and shifts Belle so that he can kiss her neck, freeing her beautiful mouth to release a symphony of screams.

Gripping her hips, I pump quickly, feverishly, as I chase my own high. Mica sucks on Belle’s neck, branding her as ours, while I concentrate on making sure she knows who she belongs to from the inside out. The breathless pleas and curses falling from her lips are my undoing, and with a shout, I come.

I have to rest for a moment to catch my breath. When I’m able to move, I gently pull out, but Belle still winces. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom to clean up, and come back with a warm cloth for Belle.

“Here.” I offer her the wash rag. I don’t mind cleaning her up, but she strikes me as the sort of woman who would want to do it herself.

“What? None for me?” Mica teases.

“Belle cleaned you up real good, you’re fine,” I reply.

Mica chuckles. “Yeah she did…I’m not even sorry. I hope you’re proud as fuck, because you got to fill that sweet pussy with your cock in a way that I didn’t.”

“The night’s still young, brother.” I grin at him.

Belle flushes, but still chucks the used cloth at Mica’s head. He catches it and puts it on the side, then holds his arms wide for her. She surprises me by diving into them and kissing him.

“Alright, move over,” I pretend to complain, slipping beneath the sheets to join them. There’s no way I’ve had my fill of Belle yet, but for now I’m perfectly happy to snuggle and spoon. If we spend the night, there’s always the morning to enjoy.

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