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He chuckles, low and rough. “Don’t say that. I’m on edge as it is.”
It occurs to me that even though they’ve had sex, Danielle has been careful with him. She’s been on top, controlling the movements. Crew hasn’t reallydonemuch. He certainly hasn’t thrust and pounded into her like he loves to do. It’s all been very careful, protecting his hip before the game tonight.
Now, the game’s over, it went well, and he can let loose.
I hope Danielle’s ready.
“I need you, Crew,” she tells him, gripping his wrist where his hand is against her face. “It’s beenfour dayswithnothing. And I haven’t had you beyouin even longer.”
I grin. Our girl is always ready.
“Fuck,” Crew breathes out. He runs his hand through her hair again. “You feeling needy, pretty girl?”
“So needy.”
God, the way she’s so insatiable makes me crazy. I love the way we all three have to work to keep her satisfied. It’s such a turn-on and almost impossible to believe. This woman could have never been content with just one man.
“Get on the bed and spread those pretty legs for me,” Crew says. “I need this pussy like I need my next breath.”
She does as she’s told, as always, and Hughes and I strip down to our underwear and step to the bed.
Michael immediately stretches out next to her. He works her shirt up over her breasts. He doesn’t take it off, just bunches it up, then leans in to take a nipple in his mouth.
Crew strokes his hand up her inner thigh, making her spread her thighs wide. He groans. “Fuck, yes. I haven’t really fucked you well in too long, Dani girl.”
She’s arching and moaning, her hand at the back of Michael’s head. “I know,” she manages for Crew. “I need you so much.”
I lean over and take the bottle from her hand. I think our girl’s already forgotten about it and her plan. “Well, Crew definitely deserves some champagne for his efforts tonight.” I hold the bottle over Danielle’s stomach as I pop the cork from the bottle.
The cork goes flying and the bubbly liquid foams out of the top, landing on Danielle’s smooth, pale skin and she sucks in a breath. Crew moves to take a sip from her belly button but I pour some of the champagne over her mound so it runs over her clit and down between her legs and he instantly shifts direction, lowering his head and catching the liquid with his tongue. He licks over her clit and she lifts her hips, trying to get closer.
I pour more champagne for Crew. “Good game, McNeill.”
“Thanks, Boss,” he says, giving me a grin before he goes back to “drinking” his champagne mixed with the taste of our girl.
As he laps at her pussy, I move the bottle up to Danielle’s breasts, tipping champagne out over her nipples for Hughes. He licks, then sucks the sticky, sweet liquid from her skin. Some dribbles to the sheet underneath her but he gathers a lot of it with his tongue and lips.
“So fucking good, Cookie,” he murmurs, dragging a finger through the champagne and then around her nipple, plucking and squeezing.
“It’s even better mixed with Dani.” Crew holds his hand out toward me and I pass him the bottle. He pours more over her pussy, then rubs the mouth of the bottle through her folds.
Danielle gives a little gasp.
“That feel good, greedy girl?” he asks, pressing the tip of the bottle into her slightly.
Her eyes go wild and she squirms. “Crew.”
He chuckles, wiggling the bottle, then rotating it against her sweet, pink opening. “Dani.”
I watch as he pushes the bottle in just half an inch or so, teasing her.
“Crew, oh my God, you’re not going to…”
“Fuck you with this bottle of champagne?” he asks. He presses it another half inch in. “I don’t know. That’s new. Sounds fun.”
“But…” she gasps as he rubs his thumb over her clit. “I want…”
He wiggles the bottle again while circling her clit. “What do you want, sweet girl?”
