Arranged love

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She stands before me, practically panting as she stares down at Bones’s cock longingly. I look up at him, and his eyes are on her.

He’s as fucking hard as I am.

Emilee York has this effect on men. To see her want us as much as we do her makes me smile.

“Get on your knees, Em,” I order her when she just stands there. I know she wants it. She’s just nervous. Possibly ashamed. But there’s no reason to be. Any of us could have walked out of this room at any time. Yet here we still are.

She takes in a deep breath and falls to her knees. I reach down and wrap her long hair around my fist, and I gently pull her head back, so she has to look up at him. He wraps his hand around the base of his hard cock and strokes it a couple of times. She watches the motion, licking her lips. Then he guides it into her open and willing mouth.

My own dick throbs, standing to attention at the back of her head as she takes his.

He pushes his hips forward, and she goes to pull back, but my hand in her hair holds her in place, forcing her to take however he wants to give it to her. He goes slow at first-gentle-which surprises me. Nothing about Bones is ever gentle. But maybe he’s feeling her out-giving her a chance to tell him no. To shove him back.

She makes a moaning sound, still looking up at him. His head falls back, his neck tattoo moving as he swallows. His hips pick up, and he starts fucking her harder. She shifts on her knees, and I know her pussy is dripping wet from what we did to her in the bathroom and for what is to come. Her hands grip his thighs. Her nails digging into his skin. She clings to him.

We’re going to devour her.

Tears run down her face along with drool as he fucks her face like he once loved her, and she hurt him. Even though we know that’s not what happened.

His abs tense, and his jaw sharpens. Just when I think he is about to come, he pulls out of her mouth. I don’t blame him. I’d rather go inside her tight cunt or ass than in her mouth. Her head dips forward, and her breathing fills the smaller room as “Saints,” By Echos begins to play.

How fitting.

Wasting no time, I lean down and pick her up. I position myself on my back on the massage table, pulling her on top of me. Bones goes over to the wicker basket that holds the oils before he gets up on his knees behind her, and she whimpers.

I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and yank her face down to mine. I kiss her desperately. My tongue sweeps her mouth, tasting a little bit of Bones on her. She pulls away, gasping for breath, and her head falls to the crook of my neck.

I look up over her shoulder to Bones. He reaches forward, grips a handful of her hair and yanks her head back, using that roughness that he prefers. She cries out, and the sound makes my cock jerk.

He leans over her back, lowering his lips to her ear. His eyes hold mine. There’s no challenge in them. No jealousy. Just pure want. “You’re gonna have to say it, Em.”

It’s the first time he’s spoken to her since we entered the bathroom to find her fresh out of the shower. Wrapped in a towel and silently begging us to use her.

Her hands are on my chest, and her tits right above my face. My hands skate up her sides to her chest. I grip a handful of her luscious tits. And she gasps. We’re both patiently waiting for her to give us the green light. It’ll be worth the wait.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

His tongue comes out and licks at her tears before pulling her earlobe between his teeth. “Say it.” She’s still trying to catch her breath, and her heavy eyes are closed. “Tell us that you want both of our cocks fucking you. At the same time.”

She squeezes her eyes tightly and licks her wet lips. Her face is free of makeup, and she looks absolutely beautiful. This is how I always imagined her-wet, needy, and fucking begging. “Please,” she whispers.

“Louder!” he demands. His hands still fisted in her hair.

I release her breasts, and what sounds like a growl escapes her parted lips. I place my hands on her hips, refusing to touch her anywhere else until she gives us the go.

She rocks her hips back and forth, and I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face. Just say it, baby.

“Please.” She clears her throat when the single word comes out rough. “Please fuck me. Both of you.”

His hand goes between her parted legs that straddle my hips. He shoves two fingers into her pussy without warning, and she whimpers at his force. She’s already so sore. Just wait until tomorrow, sweetheart.

He removes them and runs them over her ass, getting it ready for his cock.

Her eyes open, and they look down at me. My hand slides between her legs, and I rub her clit while he finger-fucks her. Her body jerks, and she cries out at the sensation. When he pulls his fingers out and goes to grab the oil to coat his dick, I slip two fingers into her myself. Her breath catches, and then I pull them out. Her body sags the best it can against mine ’cause Bones’s right hand is still fisted in her hair. I lift my fingers and rub them against her lips. Her tongue flicks out to taste herself.

“Suck on them,” I demand, and she opens her pretty lips for me. I slide them into her mouth, and she moans, rocking her hips against me.

Bones shifts on his knees, and I know he’s ready. I take my free hand and lift my hips, sliding my hard cock slowly into her soaking wet pussy. Her walls clamp down around me, sucking me in, and my balls tighten. Fuck, how am I gonna keep from coming too soon?

She bites down on my finger, and Bones shifts again. Her body stiffens above me.

“Relax, it’s gonna feel good, Em,” I tell her, and he lets out a growl as he enters her a little more. “We’re gonna make you feel so good.”

She tries to pull her head back from my finger, but Bones’s hand is still fisted in her hair, holding her in place. There’s nowhere for her to go.

I begin to move my hips up and down slowly, and I feel her body begin to ease up. When I remove my thumb from her mouth, she’s gasping for air. Eyes shut and with the way he has her head pulled back, I watch her throat work as she swallows.

I trail my fingers down over her chin and to her delicate neck. My hips pick up their pace, and the table starts rocking back and forth when Bones begins to fuck her ass.

“Gooodddd,” she chokes out, and her slick body begins to move with ours. I wrap my hand around her neck and squeeze it as we take over.

Fucking her like she is just another whore we found on the streets and wanted to use for the night. But the reality is far worse-we both love her. Just in completely different ways.