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Right before he came, Mannix slipped himself out of my mouth. He walked on his knees over behind Kennedy and pried her legs apart with his hands. His cock still glistening, he positioned it outside her pussy, then pressed himself into her body.

She groaned around my cock, but didn't stop sucking.

"Good girl," I told her. "You're so good at this already. I can hardly believe this is your first time sucking a cock. Your mouth and tongue are just perfect." I rolled my hips and half closed my eyes. I wanted to savour every moment of this. To make it last forever. At the same time, I wanted to come down her throat right now.

The sound of Mannix's hips slapping against her ass drove me closer and closer to the edge. Watching him drive into her, his face a mask of concentration, incredible sounds slipping from his mouth… I loved everything about it.

She cried out and ground her hips into the mattress as she came.

I grabbed onto the back of her head, and tangled my fingers in her hair as she took her mouth off my cock. I grabbed my length in one hand and pumped it until I came, squirting my pearly juices all over her cheek and into her hair. Ice cream at its finest.

"I want you to taste it." I slowly, carefully, scraped the side of my finger down her cheek and pressed it into her mouth.

She sucked my finger like a baby animal seeking a teat. This woman was going to kill me with how incredible, curious and willing she was. I had so much to teach her. I knew she'd want to learn all of it. Even the darkest, most disturbing stuff.

"That tastes even better than the shot."

"Next time, I'll put it right in your mouth," I told her. But she did look adorable with strings of cum in her hair.

"Fuck," Mannix grunted. He pounded harder, his balls slapping and slapping against her ass. "This is—"

I never found out what this was, because he stopped talking, thrust frantically into her body and then stilled as he came. He dropped his head back and cried out his nickname for her.

"Beautiful, fucking Princess," he panted.

Well, a variation of his nickname for her. Nothing about that was wrong. She was beautiful, they were fucking and she was definitely a princess. One who was quickly becoming a queen.

He scrunched up his face, trying to make his orgasm last as long as he could, milking himself every drop in her wonderful pussy.

Finally he sagged, panting over her, his face nearly touching her bare back.

Over to the side of the room, Ares was the last to come, his eyes on us.

I watched intently as he pumped his engorged cock. Full of blood, it was red and purple and looked ready to burst. Then it did, exploding a river of cum out over his hand and onto the carpet.

What a waste, I would have drunk that.

Some day.

Then he too sagged, before he grabbed the bottle for another drink.

"I don't know about anyone else, but I could use a shower," he said lightly.

Kennedy touched the side of her face and found her hair all wet. I was getting good at decorating her. I'd have to think of more, interesting ways to do it.

"I could use a shower." I rolled off the bed and onto the floor. "Last one in there has to wash my back." I noticed neither Kennedy nor Mannix rushed. If they both wanted to be last, I was one hundred percent okay with that. In fact, they could both wash my back at the same time if they wanted to.

And then maybe I could fuck one or both of them again.

Chapter Ten

Kennedy

"What did you want to know?" Ice set down his coffee and slipped into the stool next to me.

When I glanced over at him questioningly, he added, "Mannix said you might want me to explain my special brand of fucked up." He didn't look worried about referring to himself that way.

I cleared my throat and swallowed my mouthful of toast. "I was curious why you studied forensic pathology. I thought you'd do autopsies, and stuff like that."

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