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I looked at them both. Did that mean they were a couple now? Was I a third wheel, and did they want me out of the way so they could fuck?

“Lemme get out of your way,” I said, and moved to stand up, but Emma pulled me back down.

“I lovebothof you,” she said. “Allof you.”

I watched her suspiciously.

“Even though I’ve been to jail?”

“Yes,” Emma said. “Even though you’ve been to jail. I know it wasn’t your fault, and I know Xavier wouldn’t have hired you if he didn’t trust you.”

Desire swelled inside me and I wasn’t sure what to think.

There was only one thing I could say.

“I love you, too. As long as you never accuse me of stealing again.”

“Deal,” Emma said, and leaned forward to kiss me. Her mouth was soft and wet, and I felt myself relax instantly.

She ran her hand up the leg of my jeans, circling it around my cock without touching it.

“Would you like us to give you some space?” Jackson asked, although he didn’t show any signs of moving. He watched us intently, looking just as awestruck as I was.

“Whatever you prefer,” Emma said. “I’ve discovered that I don’t mind being watched.”

She took my hand and pulled it up the front of her shirt. I squeezed her breast through her bra and that was all it took for my partial erection to be a full-on raging boner.

Maybe I liked being watched, too?

Emma pulled away from me to kiss Jackson, before turning back to kiss me again.

“Come here,” Emma said, reaching her hands out to pull him closer. He obeyed, but instead of kissing him, she reached out to unzip his pants.

I’d never seen another guy’s junk up close before. Not even in jail, where the rumors about prison sex were, in my case at least, not at all true. I’d always assumed I’d feel uncomfortable in the presence of another man’s cock, but with Emma there, stroking his shaft with her small feminine hands and stretching her lips over his bulbous head, I felt like I was watching live porn.

It was hot. And it gave me a preview of what she was about to do to me.

I took my pants off and dropped them on the carpet. Jackson groaned as Emma increased the pace of her mouth, pumping it over his head while I explored her body through her clothes. I pulled her shirt up and kissed the pale skin on the side of her stomach, then got between her legs and dragged her pants down.

Her clit was swollen, her pussy red, primed for my fingers and tongue. I got to work, nuzzling my mouth over her sensitive bulb, letting my tongue drift over it until she gasped.

My first finger slid into her pussy without any resistance. She was soaking wet, warm, and soft. I curled my finger, making thecome heremotion against her pussy walls, feeling them tighten and relax. I added a second digit, and she moaned as I pushed them both as deeply as I could inside her.

All I wanted was to feel that hot, wet pussy around my cock. My erection quivered at the idea. But how would it work? Would only one of us have the chance to fuck her with the others only watching, or would we take it in turns? Emma pulled her mouth away from Jackson’s dick and reached for me, and I realized that was exactly what she wanted: both of us being active participants.

She moaned and ground her pussy over my knuckles, and I drove my fingers all the way inside her. She wasn’t just enjoying this — she waslovingit. One glance up at her stiff nipples confirmed my suspicions.

I stood up, wiped her juices from my chin and touched her hips, gently steering her onto her hands and knees. I kneeled behind her, admiring the bright red slit that divided her muscular ass cheeks, rubbing the head of my cock over it just long enough to let her know what was coming.

And then, with Jackson watching, I sank my cock inside her.

It felt like heaven.

All the sensations I’d normally feel, all the warmth, the tingling, and the arousal, were heightened by the knowledge that Jackson was getting turned on by watching me fuck her. Emma moaned as she sucked Jackson’s cock but didn’t pull her head back, and stayed still while we both found our rhythm.

For a moment, I almost wished I could be where Jackson was standing, but I knew I’d be there soon enough. His jaw was completely slack, and he stroked his erection with a slow, loose grip, moving his hand in time with my thrusts.

“That’s the spot,” Emma murmured as I sped up, widening my knees so I could penetrate her all the way to her cervix.

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