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I glance at Eli. We both shrug.

He slides under Sienna, pulling her pussy right onto his dick. She buries him, sitting pretty on him.

I take the lube and pour it on her ass.

“What the fuck are you doing?” she gasps.

I grin, whispering in her ear, “I told you, baby, I’m fucking that ass. I promise it won’t hurt. You just need to relax.”

Eli turns on the vibrator and she moans, “Why the fuck do you have that?”

“Enough with the questions,” Eli says, pressing the vibrator against her clit.

Immediately, she cries out. “Holy fuck. Oh, shit!”

Eli is pounding into her, but I want my fucking part, so I force her back down. I need that ass in the air.

Eli keeps the vibrator on her.

“Just like that,” I mutter, aiming for her ass. “You’re going to feel me, baby.”

I press into her very slowly, and she’s fucking screaming. Luckily we don’t have to be quiet.

“Shit, shit, shit, shit,” she mutters between her teeth. “Oh my fucking god!”

I’m finally all the way inside of her.

“You good?” Eli asks, and she nods.

I grin wickedly, glancing down at both our dicks inside of our bad little puck bunny.

I thrust slowly and she cries from the pleasure.

“Fuck yeah,” I groan. I pull her hair to the side as Eli starts fucking her too. “You make us feel so fucking good! Oh, this fucking ass, baby.”

“Holy shit, baby,” Eli groans. “Fuck, look at you. Taking the both of us. Such a good fucking girl.”

Right then, she explodes. We fuck her hard and fast, chasing her orgasm. I can feel it on my dick, how her entire body tenses.

I start fucking coming into her ass, and it’s pure fucking bliss.

Eli fucking comes too.

I pull out first. The come slipping out, and then Sienna falls to the side of Eli on the bed. It’s a fucking sight.

Her hair’s a mess, and then she starts laughing. “Holy shit.”

I lick my lips, watching the semen in her pussy and ass leak out.

Holy shit is right.

“That was so fucking good,” Eli says, turning to her and kissing her.

I leave the room to find the bathroom, giving those two lovebirds their privacy.

It’s almost ten by the time we pull up to Sienna’s place. The car ride was quiet, mostly because Eli and I are both running on fumes, and Sienna’s probably still pretending she’s not exhausted too.

She unbuckles her seatbelt, glancing at us. “You guys sure you don’t wanna just crash here?”