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I sink to my knees behind her and push her head down again. “Don’t stop. Breathe through your nose, pretty girl, and give Crew what he needs.”

She obediently opens her mouth wide and I push down and pull her back, over and over until Crew is swearing, I’m fucking turned on, and Danielle is making little sounds of pleasure. Goosebumps appear on her arms. Hughes sits down on the couch by Crew’s feet, leaning back on his elbows so he can study the way our girl takes it hard and deep.

“That’s it,” he murmurs, reaching out with his finger to gently swipe under her eye.

I can’t see her face, but I’m guessing her eyes are watering from taking Crew’s dick so deep. Which is hot. “Our girl loves that,” I say gruffly.

Danielle nods her head enthusiastically.

Crew is tense, jaw taut, gripping her shoulders as he holds on.

I know what he’s feeling. When Danielle’s slick warm mouth is gliding over your cock, it’s hard to not just let go and fill that throat. Her left hand is squeezing Crew’s balls, so I take her free hand and place it on Hughes. His palm immediately lands on her hand and starts stroking her up and down over his pants.

“Our little toy,” I say. “What should we do with her, McNeill? Keep going?”

“I need to come,” he spits out.

“No teasing?”

“It’s been too fucking long. Open up, Dani girl.” His whole body is tense from the strain of not thrusting up into her mouth.

Crew’s willpower is admirable. Groin injury or not, I’m not sure I could resist pumping into her.

But then he’s exploding into her and Danielle takes it all, swallowing like our good fucking girl. We’ve trained her well. Though she’s been an eager student.

I release her hair so she can sink back against me, resting her shoulder and head on my chest, breathing hard. She wipes her bottom lip but doesn’t pull her hand back from Michael, who is watching her with rapt attention.

“You really are a team player,” I tell Crew. “I respect your dedication to the Racketeers season because I would have just fucked the shit out of her.”

“You’re welcome,” he tells me, relaxing back against the cushions with a sigh. “Though Dani is the true team player.”

She laughs. “Why thank you.” Then she eyes Michael. “Your turn?”

My dick throbs. “Oh, is that what we’re doing? Line us all up and suck?”

She nods, her cheeks pink. “That sounds fun.”

“Then I should go next. Let Michael have your pussy, sweetheart. He’s been gone three days.”

“Do you want my pussy?” she asks Michael, with a sweet, fake-innocent tone that makes me moan low.

“Oh, yeah. I've been dreaming about you day and night.”

“Same,” she murmurs.

She leans in and Michael cups her face, bringing her lips to his. He kisses her hungrily, his fingers sliding deep into her hair as her hands cling to his shoulders.

Her words about Michael being on her mind every night, even though she’s been with me, don’t make me jealous. Again, I’m a little amazed by that. But he’s a part of her. So is McNeill. I know when I’m making love to her she’s with me, she’s lovingme, but I know they’re always in her heart and mind. Just as I’m there when she’s with one of them. It’s so fucking hard to explain, even to myself, but my heart somehow understands it even when my brain can’t put it into words. I love that they love her. I love the way they make her feel and the things they bring out of her.

The three of us together can love Danielle the way she needs to be loved, and I’m very good with that.

“Turn around and give Armstrong some attention,” Michael tells her. “Then I’ll make that ache go away.”

I stretch to my feet as she obediently turns.

She’s still on her knees and now looks up at me. “Is this how you want me?”

I tug my shirt over my head, needing to break eye contact. Sometimes I love her so fucking much it hurts. Especially when she’s like this—submissive and eager to please.

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