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“It must have been frightening, though, when that happened. What did you think was going on?”

“I didn’t have a clue.” She rested her head on his arm. “I didn’t look in the mirror for a while afterward.” The memory was still strong. “I didn’t know what happened, why I’d changed, or if they had.”

“I’d hate for young of mine to have to be so isolated from the rest.”

Her voice, when she replied, was so soft Thunder could barely hear it. “Me, too.”

“Come on.” He turned her toward the bedroom and gave her a spank on her bottom. “Let’s go back to bed.” Halfway down the hall, he spanked her again, smiling when she yelped and sped her steps. “I think you like that.”

“No,” she called over her shoulder. “I don’t.”

“Fibber. If you had pants on, they’d be on fire.”

She winked at him. “On fire for you. And Sky.” And didn’t he like hearing that!

In the bedroom, they found Sky awake and waiting for them. He held out his arms, and she climbed on top of him and leaned down for a kiss. They looked amazing together. Light and darkness, red and ebony curls. While not quite as pale as Thunder, Sky was still very white.

Gina shimmied lower, following her progress with her lips until she lay over Thunder’s legs, gripping his cock. And the man did have a hell of a dick. He remembered that from, well, from the incident. But, watching her open her ruby lips and close them over the head was insanely arousing. Thunder clasped his own dick, squeezing and releasing, watching her head bob. But her bottom up in the air gave him ideas. Really good ideas. Her pussy glistened; her arousal scented the air.

Approaching, he ran a finger along her pussy, gliding in the wetness. He dragged it from front to back, dipping into her channel along the way and then circling her anus. The ring of muscle tightened under his touch, but he stayed there, playing, bringing more of her juices until she relaxed and allowed a fingertip in, then a finger, then two. “Someday, soon, you’ll take me there, beauty.” But, for now, he contented himself with showing her the pleasure she could find, and with scissoring his fingers to stretch her. To ready her. When she tensed, he slapped her bottom, once on each cheek, until she relaxed. “That’s it, beauty. You like a little spanking, don’t you?”

Her muffled groan from around Sky’s dick answered him.

“That’s so good to know.” He gave another thwack to her right cheek then her left, rewarded by a trickle of her cream down her thigh. He’d never get tired of that. He couldn’t wait another moment. Gripping her hips, he held them still and lined his cock up with her pussy from behind.

She moaned again, head still moving up and down over Sky’s cock, his friend’s face slack in ecstasy in the moonlight.

“Hold still, beauty. I’ve got you.” She dropped her back lower, sending her bottom higher, and he plunged inside, her slick pussy stretching around his dick in a way that almost sent him into spontaneous orgasm. Nobody had ever felt like this. She expanded just enough to allow him in, a little more on each thrust until finally he was fully seated, balls bouncing against her pussy. He stopped then, and so did she. The three of them in stasis. All connected. Earlier that night, they’d both made her their focus. But this felt different. Closer. Important. A beginning. Shifting back, he drove in again and again, and as if by unspoken signal, Gina went back to sucking Sky deep into her mouth again, bringing him closer, squeezing her muscles around Thunder at the same time. Their rhythm was as old as time, tension and pleasure intertwined in a long climb up the cliff toward the precipice. They’d all gotten off just a few hours before, but that didn’t seem to slow them down.

His knees trembled as he plunged into her and drew back, her whimpers telling him he was hitting the spot that gave her the most enjoyment possible.That’s right, beauty. By the end of the weekend, we need you to agree to mate me. Us.He thrust deep and paused as his cum surged from his balls through his penis and into her pussy.Us.What that would mean, he didn’t know, but as she gripped him in her orgasm and Sky roared his pleasure, pumping down her throat, he shuddered and shook and roared as well. In any other hotel, her yowls and their roars would have brought security.

Not here.

His last thought, as they tumbled into a satisfied heap, was that one way or another they had to stay together. Maybe he and Sky weren’t a love story on their own. But they were part of the love story with her.

And that might be enough.

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