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Michael opens the passenger door and climbs in without hesitation. Crew hangs back. I give him a questioning look as I disappear into the rear interior. He leans in and gives me a grin. “I’ll be on the lookout for Andrew. This will probably be the first time in Starbucks history there is no line. Besides, that’s tight quarters.”
Sometimes I’m still in awe at how lucky I am that my guys aren’t jealous. Crew isn’t staying out of the car because it would make him uncomfortable to see me having sex with just Nathan. He means what he says—he just thinks the backseat is too small for all of us.
And he might think it’s kind of hot to only vaguely hear what’s going on inside the car but have to wait until we’re home to do anything about it.
"But," Crew adds. "Be a good girl and fuck him hard, Dani. A well-fucked Nathan is better for all of us."
I giggle. "Well, if I have to..."
Crew smacks my ass and then shuts the door.
Nathan has already gone around to the other side of the car. He’s in the seat already undoing his belt and button. "Leggings off now," he commands.
I obey easily, swiftly. It always excites me when he gets like this—when he wants me so much his voice takes on a demanding edge. I lift my feet so I can pull the leggings off, but Michael reaches out from the front seat and eases the pants off over my ankles.
"Why thank you," I tell him with a grin. My hormones and emotions are all bubbling up, like the fizz in soda pop. I’m so happy, I can’t keep it inside. Yes, I’m horny as hell but I’m feeling joyous too. And I love that these emotions can all mix together when I’m with my men.
"Happy to help," Michael says. His velvety voice is low and rough. He gives me a wink and wets his lips, then his gaze drops below my waist. "Is that pretty little pussy wet already?"
"Ye–" I start.
"Is our girl hot and wet, Armstrong?" Michael interrupts. "Is she ready to spread her legs right here in this parking garage? Greedy and needy as always for us?"
Got it. Michael knows I love when they talk about me like this. I can’t explain it other than to say that the need in their voices, the way they talk about my body and what I do to them, feels different when they’re talking about me instead of to me. I love both. But they get dirtier and sound hotter sometimes when they’re talking to one another about me.
Nathan’s hand slides between my thighs and buries his finger deep inside me. I moan, eyes drifting closed momentarily.
"So fucking wet." He eases in and out of me with a swift rhythm. "It’s needy too, isn’t it, Danielle? Our pussy is aching, isn’t it? It needs filled up and fucked, doesn’t it?"
"Yes," I moan. Every time he saws in and out of me, his thumb rubbing over my clit, I cry out in pleasure.
When my eyes open again, Nathan is watching me, studying my expression. "Fuck, you’re gorgeous when you’re like this."
I’m breathing fast. "I love how fast you guys can get me to the edge."
"How fast we get you to the edge? Look at what you do to me." He gestures to where he’s freed his cock.
Without even thinking about it, I bend over and flick my tongue over the tip of his shaft, wanting to make him feel the way he makes me feel. Nathan growls deep in his throat and his fingers tangle in my hair. "That’s my greedy girl. You want my cock, don’t you?"
"Yes." I run my tongue down the length of him. "Can I suck you?"
"No."
I pout, because Nathan actually loves it when I pout. I sit up, glancing at the front where Michael is watching us, jaw set. I want them both. Starting this in the car is hot, but definitely has its drawbacks.
Nathan takes my chin and directs my gaze to his. "You’re going to ride my cock until you scream in this car. Understood?"
My stomach swoops. I flick my tongue over my lower lip. "Yes."
"Come here." Nathan pulls me onto his lap in one swift motion, his palms tightly gripping my waist.
I settle in on his thighs, knees on either side of him. The tip of his cock is pressing against my slit and I roll my hips, teasing us both with the hot, wet contact.
"You are so damn sexy."
Then he shifts and the full length of him is deep inside me. I relax down onto his thickness with a happy sigh. “Nathan."
He can say that he wants me to ride him all he wants, but we both know how this is going to go—he’ll be fully in control. That’s immediately obvious when he thrusts deeply up into my pussy, fingers tight on my flesh, holding me in place. His pushes are so powerful I have to grab onto his shoulders so I don’t fall sideways and I’m immediately wracked with an orgasm that has me shuddering in pleasure. Wow.
