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The minute I had kicked open Bishop’s bedroom door, my dick was as hard as a nail. Hell, I was hard even before that. Just hearing her moans and groans through the wall was enough to get me hard.
Before anyone else came down the hall, I had hurried to enter Bishop’s room and close the door quietly behind me.
The sight of her… oh, damn. The sight of her was more than any sane man could take. I could hardly take my eyes off her long, luscious legs, parted and welcoming Bishop’s eager mouth to her precious mound.
“Stop,” I muttered helplessly as I watched them.
But they heard nothing as Bishop brought Brook to her orgasm.
The more she cried out her pleasure, the harder my cock became. Soon, I could barely stand the pain of wanting her.
My breathing followed hers as her orgasm swept over her and it was all I could do to keep any semblance of control.
My hand ran over my dick with a mind of its own, ignoring my plea to remain calm.
Brook’s glorious cry filled my ears, and the urge to go to her became overwhelming.
Bishop backed away from her pussy and prepared to go in… steal her virginity.
Do something, a little voice at the back of my head called out.Do something before it’s too late.
“Stop,” I croaked out feebly, unable to find my voice.
Bishop’s cock was right there, gently nudging its way into the heated moisture of Brook’s feminine lips.
“Stop,” I said more forcefully.
But my voice couldn’t reach them. They were too deep in the fog of their arousal to notice anything outside of each other’s touch.
Tapping into a reserve of strength I didn’t even know I had, I walked up to the bed and pushed Bishop aside.
“What the hell are you doing in my room?” Bishop said.
It was a frustrating conversation to have. Bishop clearly wanted her, and for all her beauty and the innocence in her eyes, Brook wanted him… and me.
Who was I to refuse her?
Why should I?
She was exquisite in so many ways… and standing there, with only the fragmented fabric of her halter top dancing around her torso… she was positively enticing.
“What’s it going to be, Deacon?” Brook said, still pressing my hand to her breast. “Are you going to make me feel special, or will you leave that task to a more worthy man?”
“You want to feel special?” I said as I kicked off my shoes.
She grinned, pleased with her victory. “I do, Deacon. I want to feel special under your touch. I want to feel special as you kiss me. I want to remember this day for the rest of my life… the day you… and Bishop… took what is so special to me.”
Taking my hand away from her breast, she held it firmly while taking a hold of Bishop’s hand in the other.
“Come, boys,” she whispered. “Come and share in this very special occasion.”
I unfastened my pants and kicked my way out of them. My dick, so hungry for her, stood at attention, ready for the inevitable.
Tugging on our hands, she led Bishop and I to the bed, taking charge of the event.
No, I thought.If this is to be special and memorable, I will take charge.
With my free hand, I reached around her back and removed what remained of her halter top. Fully nude with not a stitch of clothing to mar her beauty, she laid back on bed and positioned herself in the center.
