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I boss her because it’s what she needs from me. It’s so fucking hot for both of us. For all of us, actually. The way Crew teases her makes Michael and me hot. The way Michael romances her does the same for Crew and me.
“Undo my pants,” I command gruffly.
She does, her lithe fingers quickly opening my belt buckle and unzipping my jeans. The warmth of her breath is a teasing little precursor to the tip of her tongue reaching out and flicking over my cock when I free it.
Michael shifts in behind her on one side, unhooking her bra so that he can tease at her nipples. Crew shifts as well, sweatpants pulled back up like he needs the barrier between him and her body. He pulls her hair back to the side, petting her and giving her praise. “Just like that, pretty girl. See how hard you can get Nate.”
“I can get him so hard,” she vows, then gives a little gasp when Michael pinches her nipple between two fingers. “Oh, God, Michael. That feels so good.”
“Myturn,” I remind her, gripping her chin. “Open your mouth, Danielle.”
She gives me a knowing smirk. She knows I’m not actually jealous but that I’m just being the boss. But she gives me a quiet, “Yes, sir,” and opens.
I grasp my cock and slide it past her lips and into her hot, wet, perfect mouth. She closes around me and I suck in a breath. How can this feel this fucking good every damned time?
“Take him deep, Dani,” Crew coaches, one big hand stroking down her back. “You look so damned beautiful with those pretty lips stretched around a cock.”
She hums her pleasure at the praise and I groan, my hand going to her hair and sliding in deeper. Her eyes find mine and I can see the lust shining up at me.
Crew leans in, kissing her neck, running his lips up to her ear, then telling her hoarsely, “You’re making me hard again. Even worse than those nights listening to Nate fuck you right next to me. What am I gonna do with you?”
She groans as he sucks on her neck and Michael plucks at her nipples.
“Nate fucked you right beside Crew?” Michael asks.
Danielle makes a noise, though it’s impossible to know if it’s a yes or no or some attempt at defending our actions.
I just grin down at her smugly, stroking her cheek. I didn’t know that Crew could hear us, but the idea that he listened to her moaning my name and the sound of my cock thrusting into her sweet, soaked pussy definitely doesn’t embarrass me. Part of me wants to crow, in fact.
“That’s just cruel,” Michael says. He squeezes one nipple a little harder, and she gives a little yelp. “I think when he’s healed up, Crew gets to tie you to the bed and edge you for a few hours before fucking you, all by himself, while Nathan has to watch.”
Danielle and I both groan at that promise.
Michael grins. He knows that would hardly be a true punishment. Sure, maybe at the moment, but we’d all enjoy it very fucking much.
“Jesus, Doc. You’re killin’ me here.” Crew strokes a hand over his hard cock.
Michael looks at Crew. “She can ride you. You stay still and don’t flex that hip. Don’t let your head move around too much or get your blood pressure up too high.” He puts his face against Danielle’s neck on the other side. “She can sit on your face and you can suck on her sweet clit. You can make her come all over your face. Then she can turn around and straddle you. You can make our pretty little slut work for her pleasure. Considering we're constantly worshiping her, that only seems fair.”
Danielle has to pull off my cock to gasp and moan at Michael’s words.
But Crew gives her ass a little smack for that. “Keep your mouth full until you finish Boss off, Dani.”
Every word Crew and Michael have spoken has resulted in her taking me deep and sucking hard. I’m in heaven.
“You’re doing so fucking good,” I tell her. “I’m so close, baby.”
Danielle sucks more eagerly, Michael cupping both her breasts. Crew pulls her panties down and strokes over her ass, as if reminding her that he’ll spank her if she doesn’t obey.
“I’m going to come on your face,” I warn her.
She nods rapidly.
When I pull back, I groan, giving my cock a final hard pump with my fist before a fast, pulsing release. Thick cum jolts out onto her cheek and her lips, her mouth still open. It coats her pink skin as her eyes widen in triumph and pleasure.
“Nathan,” she breathes, sliding her finger over her bottom lip to catch the creamy fluid before it drips onto the couch. She puts it in her mouth and sucks.
“You are so fucking hot,” I tell her, my thighs shaky as I let out an exhale and relax. I grab some of Crew’s takeout napkins off the coffee table and clean her face before giving her a soft kiss. “You’re perfect.”
