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She holds my eyes and nods. “But I want more.”

“Good girl.” I’m glad she tells me.

I slide my thumbs into her pants and push them down. “Out,” I order, and she steps free of them. I grab her ass skin-to-skin and pull her to my body, letting my splayed hands feel as much of her as I can.

“Are you wet for me, Olivia?”

“Check and see.” The challenge in her voice is coupled with the glint in her eyes. Her hands come between us, back to my cock and begin to touch me slowly. Her rhythm is hypnotizing. She’s not trying to get me to the finish line; she’s just touching me for my pleasure and hers.

“You want my fingers or my tongue or my cock to make that assessment?”

“Your call.” Her eyes hold mine in an erotic dance.

She walks backward until her knees hit the bed and she sits there, before turning onto all fours and beginning to crawl toward the head of the bed.

Her ass on display does it.

I pounce.

* * *

Livy

I don’t know if it’s what I said or what I did, but my breasts are down on the mattress, as is my face, but my hips are lifted, and Layton’s fingers spread me wide. He places kisses up my spine, until his mouth is at my ear.

“Such a temptation. Fucking beautiful, baby. Do you know what you do to me?”

I shake my head against the mattress.

Until I feel him and moan. His long hot cock is at my butt sliding up and down my cheeks.

“You send me out of my mind. You do this to me, Livy.” I feel his head playing peekaboo with the crack of my butt. “Say I do the same for you.”

I whimper and nod, both at his words and at the magic he’s creating with his fingers at my clit.

He flips me over to face him, and his cock is doing that same slide through my wetness. I lift my knees, seeking relief from the pressure he’s building.

He pulls back and reaches for his wallet and grabs a condom. He takes care of it and then tosses my legs around his back and growls as he invades my body with his dick.

I’m so full. Too full.

And I groan.

“Look at me,” he commands. “I want to watch your face as you take all of me.”

“That’s not all?” The pitch of my voice might as well be an octave higher than usual.

“Oh no, Pix.” He looks down at where we’re joined and then back to me. “More than half, though. Need you to relax so you can take my cock.”

He stills, holding himself above me on those strong biceps. His chest flexes, and the muscles from his neck to his shoulders ripple with use.

“How’d you come up with the name Kyle?” he asks.

I laugh. “You’re asking me that now?”

And with my laughter, he fills me to the root, his heavy balls slapping me when he does.

“Oh God.” It’s the only thing I can say.

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