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“Let me get in on this,” Harrison said. I momentarily stepped back, allowing him to slip behind her. “There we go. We’ve got you covered.”

Taylor moaned against my mouth, tilting her head back.

“Yes, there,” she whispered. “Oh, god.”

I opened my eyes to see Harrison kissing the side of her neck, his hands roaming up and down her body. He cupped her breasts, ran his hands down her sides, cupped her mound. I was glad he was pleasuring her, but I wanted to touch her all over, too.

I needed more space to fully enjoy her.

“Let’s go to your bedroom, sweetheart,” I said, pulling her backward. “So we can do everything. Show you everything.”

“Okay.” Her eyes were already hazy with lust.

We rushed back to her bedroom, half-carrying her. Once we were inside, I took over again, kissing her thoroughly the way she needed. Harrison sat down on the bed, and I put her between his legs, her back to his front.

“You’re wearing way too many clothes,” I said, pulling her top up over her head.

“Way too many,” Harrison echoed.

I tugged down her leggings next, leaving her in just a thin excuse of a bra and a thong. Her nipples were rock hard through her bra, and I palmed each one. She sucked a breath in through her nose, arching herself into me as I tugged lightly on her nipples. Now that I was in bed with her, I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do first. She wasn’t experienced, so I didn’t want to overwhelm her. But at the same time, I was already so hard that my control was hanging on by a thread.

Harrison’s hands slid down her sides to her thighs, pulling them open and putting her on display for me. The crotch of her panties was soaked through, barely hiding her smooth slit.

“Go ahead,” Harrison said. “She tastes fucking incredible.”

My cock throbbed in my pants as I slid onto my stomach. The scent of her arousal was like a drug, and the fact that Harrison was holding her open for me, keeping her in place, made my head spin. She was completely mine right now. Completelyours.

I pulled her thong to the side, teasing her swollen clit with my thumb. Her hips jerked, but Harrison held her tight.

“Can you stay still for him, Taylor?” he asked. “Like the good girl you are?”

“Y-yeah.” Taylor tried to stay still, but her thighs trembled as I continued to circle her clit.

I finally ran my tongue up her slit, making her gasp. She really was as good as Harrison had said. I dove into her more, my whole face getting wet. Harrison held her still, even as she cried out and squirmed. I started pressing a finger inside her, and fuck, she was tight. We had to take it slow.

I savored her as I warmed her up, slipping in one finger, then two when she was more relaxed. Harrison sucked on the side of her neck, making her shiver and shake all over.

“I’m… I want to…” Taylor’s whole body jerked against Harrison’s tight grip on her thighs.

I crooked my fingers and pumped them faster, making her cry out and clamp down on them. She soaked my hand and face as she came, trembling in Harrison’s arms. I sat back and wiped my face.

“That was…” Taylor’s breasts jiggled with the force of her breaths. “That was incredible.”

“We’re just getting started.” I started unbuttoning my shirt. Harrison did the same, throwing his shirt, then his pants aside.

Taylor moved so her back was against the mountain of pillows, eyeing us as hungrily as we’d eyed her. Her eyes skimmed across my tattoos, which snaked across my chest and down my stomach. I’d always worn a suit or short sleeves around her, so she’d never seen them.

“I didn’t know you had these,” she said, reaching out to touch me. “They’re beautiful.”

“Thanks.” I’d spent way too much money I didn’t have on them back then. But I was glad I’d shelled out the cash now because I didn’t have shitty tattoos I regretted. I just hoped she didn’t ask what they meant.

But she had moved onto Harrison, who had smoothed his hand over her petite foot and started massaging it. She sank into the pillows, a smile spreading across her face. I kissed her lips again and down the side of her neck until I reached one of her full breasts. I cupped them both and buried my face into her soft cleavage, the lingering scent of her perfume filling my nose.

“I want to fuck you,” I said. My cock was straining against the fabric of my boxers to the point where it ached. “I don’t know how you managed to stop, Harrison.”

He laughed. “I’ve been jacking off three times a day just to keep my head on straight.”

“Three times? A day?” Taylor’s eyes widened.

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