Page 163

Eli shakes his head, leaning down to her ear. “I bet you didn’t know how much you’d fucking love two dicks at a time.”

She hums, deep throating my cock.

I add, “I bet that tight pussy can take both of us at the same time.”

She moans as I dive deeper into her mouth. Then I pull out and say, “Do you want to try?”

She looks nervous, so I whisper, “I can just fuck your ass again.”

She doesn’t hesitate this time, nodding.

I kiss her. “Fuck, that’s so hot.” I kiss her again.

She takes me back into her mouth again, and I pull her hair to the side to watch the show. Fuck, she knows what she’s doing.

Eli pulls out and smacks her ass. “Bedroom now.”

She moves on shaky legs, Eli guiding her as we lead her toward the bed. The anticipation in the air is thick, wrapping around us, making every breath feel heavy.

By the time we reach the bed, she’s trembling again. I pull her dress off and throw it on the floor.

“Lube for that ass?” I growl.

Eli points to the nightstand. I grab the cherry-flavored bottle, flicking it open for later. Eli guides her onto the mattress.

He presses his fingers into her, and she starts crying out, holding onto him.

“Fuck, Eli,” she moans, and I intervene, making out with her.

She gasps in mouth, her hips twitching, her body desperate. “I need you both right now.”

Eli groans, pulling out of her, watching my movements. “She’s so fucking wet,” he murmurs, dragging his knuckles down the inside of her thigh.

Sienna whimpers, her fingers twisting into the sheets.

“Please.”

I smirk, pressing a kiss to her shoulder. “Patience, bunny.”

We take our time, coaxing her, stretching her, pushing her closer and closer until she’s a writhing, desperate mess beneath us. Sienna is trembling between us, every breath shaky, every inch of her flushed and glowing under the dim bedroom light. She’s been patient, taking everything we give her, holding on despite how wrecked she is.

Eli is beneath her, his hands firm on her hips, his lips grazing over hers. I’m behind her, listening to every moan and watching Eli insert her over and over.

I cup her jaw, turning her face to mine. “You love this?”

She nods, barely, her pupils blown wide.

Eli smirks, dragging his fingers down the dip of her spine. “Think she’s ready?”

I hum, brushing my thumb over her bottom lip. “I think she’s desperate.”

She whimpers, pressing closer, her body instinctively seeking more.

I grab the cherry-flavored lube from the nightstand, flicking it open. Eli shifts, keeping her steady as I coat my cock and her ass, preparing her slowly, thoroughly, drawing it out for as long as possible.

Her breath hitches, her fingers twisting in the sheets.

“Relax,” I murmur, pressing a kiss to her ass.