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“You. Michael. Nathan,” she says, panting our names.

“We’re right here,” he teases.

“Yourcocks,” she says, her voice full of pleading. “No toys or…other things. Just you.”

Crew chuckles low. “You’re getting a little demanding, Cookie.”

She gives him a lusty look. “I just want to be fucked hard and deep by my guys.”

He blows out a breath and I feel the same stab of heat that I know just jabbed both him and Michael. When Danielle talks dirty to us, we all have no hope of resisting.

He pulls the bottle from between her legs and hands it to me.

“Have a taste, Boss.”

My eyes lock on Danielle’s as I put the bottle to my lips. I lick the glass edge, tasting her, then take a long pull of the sweet drink.

She’s breathing hard, her breasts rising and falling, her lips parted as she watches me.

“Delicious,” I tell her, dragging my thumb over my lower lip.

“I would let you taste it right from the source,” Crew says, scooping his hands under her ass and lifting her hips. “But I am the fucking MVP and I’m not sharing.” Then he lowers his mouth and starts licking, sucking, and tongue fucking her with enthusiasm.

“Yes! Crew!” She cries out, her hand gripping his hair as her head presses into the bed, her neck arching.

Michael’s mouth goes to her neck, kissing and talking to her. “Let it go, Dani. Give it all up to him. Let our big star have all your sweetness. At least this first time.”

She’s panting and her eyes squeeze shut. “Oh my God!” She’s pulling Crew’s hair and gripping the duvet with her other hand.

“That’s right,” Michael says. “This is just the first of many, so let go, let that pussy get nice and hot and wet for us because we are going to treat itso, sogood,” he promises against the front of her throat.

She moans loudly, and I move to join the fun. I often hold back because once I touch her, I can’t stop. And I want to dominate everything. So when I’m giving the other guys the first touches and kisses and orgasms, I’m better with standing back and watching.

Sometimes.

But, as Danielle has pointed out, it’s beenfour days.

I lean over and grip her chin, bringing her mouth to mine. I kiss her deeply, stroking her tongue with mine, swallowing her cries as her other men take her up to the peak and then over it.

Her body ripples with her orgasm and Crew relentlessly sucks on her clit even as the shudders keep rolling over her.

She pulls her mouth from mine, begging, “I can’t. It’s too much, Crew.”

He finally lifts his head. “My mouth or my cock, Dani. Your call. But some part of me is staying right here.”

“Cock. Please fuck me. Please.”

“You better be sure you’re ready,” he says, running his hands up and down the backs of her thighs. “I’m not taking it easy on you.”

Michael’s hand strokes over her stomach. “You’re ready for him, aren’t you, sweet girl? You’re ready to take him deep. I’ll hang onto you while he pounds your pretty pussy.”

She takes a deep breath. “Yes. God yes.” She looks at me. “Come closer. I want you too.”

“You touch me and I’ll go off,” I tell her as I set the champagne bottle on the floor next to the bed and stretch out on her other side. “So keep your hands to yourself. For now.”

She grins. “But I love when you go off.”

I growl and lean in to say against her lips, “I want to be buried deep when I do. Be good.”

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