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Kameron

“You don’t have to explain. You don’t have to feel guilty.” I clarify to Elliott whose eyes look full of remorse now.

The last thing I need her to feel is bad for being with Hunter. She should be with him. I mean, fuck, she looks like a goddess on her knees in front of him.

I unbuckle my jeans as I walk closer to them, “Tell me, Elliott. Do you want me to join?”

She nods. I look up at Hunter, “And you?” He nods as well.

We all love to share and I can see the way he’s missed this just as much as I have.

Elliott is still on her knees as I come to stand next to her, looking down into her pretty blue eyes, "So. Fucking. Gorgeous." I say as I rub my hard length over my briefs.

I pull it out over the elastic band, precum beaded at the top.

I rub the tip of my cock on her pouty full lips.

Her tongue slides out, licking the head of my aching dick and I let out a low groan as I watched her look up at me through her lashes.

Her cheeks are still red from moments ago when I walked in on her and Hunter.

"Does it taste good?" I ask her. She nods up at me eagerly, causing me to grin from ear to ear, "Did you hear that, Hunter?"

"Sure did." He walks behind her, "Seems like our girl likes the taste of cock."

The way Hunter says our girl causes my heart to swell.

“Tell me, baby girl, do you want to feel both of us?”

She looks between us, her face flushing even more, “Can we do that?” Her words are breathy and a bit timid, as if she is embarrassed to even ask the question.

“Only if that’s what you want, El.” I kiss her lips, tasting myself on her, “Do you want that? Does our girl want that?”

“Yes.” She answers, squirming on her knees.

“Stand up.” Hunter says firmly to her, “Bend over the corner of the desk.”

Elliot listens, standing from her knees and making her way over to the desk.

“Wait.” I say putting my hand out. She stops in her tracks, “I think those clothes are going to get in the way. Let us help you with that.”

I stride up to her, my chest to hers, letting my hands run up the silk fabric on each side of her.

She shivers at the touch and I watch as goosebumps develop down her arms and on her chest. I take the top button of her light green pajama shirt and unfasten it, taking my time with each as I make my way to the last one.

I leisurely open the shirt to see the rise and fall of her chest, her perky breasts on full display.

Her pale pink nipples hardened, waiting to be played with.

I let my finger brush over them as I push the shirt off of her shoulders.

A small moan leaves her lips as it hits the floor.

Hunter comes up behind her, hooking his fingers into the elastic waistband of the matching shorts.

“I think these need to go as well.” He pulls them down, lowering himself with them so he’s on his knees behind her.

My eyes widen as they hit the floor alongside her shirt and I see she’s wearing no panties.

This naughty girl.

“No panties?” Hunter growls, helping her step out from the pile of clothes now. “What did you want to happen tonight, El?” She looks away, but he snatches her face quickly in his hand. “Remember what I said, don’t be ashamed.”

“I wanted one of you.”

“Go on.” I say, as I follow Hunter and her to the desk.

“I wanted one of you to…you know.”

“We don’t know.” Hunter and I say together.

“Yes you do.” She huffs out.

“I’m gonna need you to give me more detail…I need you to work on telling us what you want, what you need, because we want to give you everything. Every desire, fantasy, every ache and craving. ”

Hunter stops her in front of his desk, not bending her over just yet. We need her to feel comfortable talking to us about what she actually wants.

Hunter presses her hips against the desk, putting some of his weight onto her, “Tell us what you wanted.”

“I wanted one of you to have your way with me, but now I want it to be both of you.”

“Oh, you do?” Hunter whispers.

“Yes.”

“What do you think Hunter, do you think she really wants us?” I say playfully, and she flits me a mischievous glare.

“I’m not sure, Kam.” His voice is less playful.

He takes a step back, admiring how absolutely stunning she is before he drops to his knees, hands landing on each of her ass cheeks, kneading the plump mounds.

“I’m not convinced.” He adds, before letting one of his hands slide down her thighs and between her legs, his fingers slightly rubbing her pussy.

A smile spreads on his face, and his eyes light up at me.

“You’re wet baby?” He looks at his fingers, the glossiness of her arousal coats them, and I can’t help but want a taste.

She nods but Hunter has a thing for words like I do. He gives her ass cheek a smack. The sound of skin hitting skin echoes through the room and Elliott’s whimper joins in the melody.

“I’ll ask that again and this time I’m gonna need a verbal response.” Hunter says, as he rubs the now pink spot on her ass.

Fuck her skin looks so good that shade of pink .

“Kameron.” Hunter gets my attention now, “I think she liked that spanking.” He rubs his finger through her pussy again and this time comes back even more covered in her wetness. “You like a little punishment, baby girl?”

“Y-yes.” She huffs out.

He rubs at her center again, and she bucks her hips for more friction.

“Oh, she likes it alright.” I say, coming closer to watch her needy expressions. “You want more?” I ask her.

She nods again, her eyes widen as she realizes her mistake.

Smack.

Another spank cracks against the other ass cheek and she cries out, but Hunter’s hand is still working her slowly and she presses her hips further into the edge of the desk.

“Words. Hunter likes words, just like me.” I grab her chin and crash my mouth onto hers, sucking her bottom lip into my mouth before I look at her again. “Can you do that for us, gorgeous? Can you use your words? Tell us what you want, what you like, and most importantly, what you don’t?”

Hunter pushes a finger into her soaked pussy, her face contorts in pleasure and I nudge her chin to give her a chance to reply.

“Y-yes, I can use my words for you both.”

“Good girl.” I kiss her again.

She whines when Hunter removes his hand from her, but she watches as he comes to me, hand in my face and I suck his finger into my mouth. The sweet taste of her explodes in my mouth and I groan on his finger, letting my tongue twirl around it before popping off of it.

Elliott’s eyes are glued to us now.

“How does she taste?” He asks me with hooded eyes.

“Words wouldn’t do it justice. You should have a taste for yourself.” I grin at him, then look at Elliott, “You would like that, huh? Having Hunter taste you just like you tasted us.”

“Please.” She nods, her hips moving from side to side on the desk.

Hunter goes back to his spot behind her, pressing her down on the desk fully before getting back on his knees.

Without hesitation he spreads her cheeks open, his eyes fixate on her center for a moment before he takes his tongue and slides it up her pussy, making Elliott whimper. The sounds she makes are intoxicating.

“You’re right, Kam. Words can’t describe how good she tastes.” He growls before diving back in for more, picking up his pace and starting to eat her fiercely. I grab my cock, stroking it as I watch the scene play out in front of me.

They are perfect.

“I’m gonna need you to cum on his face for me, Elliott.” She looks at me through her lashes, her eyes hooded, her mouth parted as she moans with pleasure.

Hunter pushes a finger into her, her back arches and she pushes her ass further onto Hunter’s face, swirling her hips. Hunter picks up his pace, the sound of his tongue on her soaked cunt fills the room.

I lean in, my mouth next to her ear. “Cum for us.”

And our girl does just that, coming apart on Hunter’s tongue.

Her legs begin to shake and her brows pinch together as she rides her climax out.

Hunter slows down, matching her return to Earth.

He gives her swollen cunt one last flick before he gets to his feet, pulling his desk chair up.

His pants are still hanging on his hips as he scoops her up and places her on his lap, “How was that, baby girl?”

“Very good.” She giggles softly, her eyes still hazy from her orgasm.

“We’re just getting started.” I state, stripping my clothes off, her eyes growing more intense as she watches me get naked in front of her. “I think you got more for us, Elliott, don’t you?”

“I-I don’t know.”

“You do.” Hunter encourages her, brushing her damp hair out of her face.

I walk up to them, extending my hand for her to stand.

She gets to her still wobbly feet and I lower to her lips, my arm wrapping around her waist to help her stay standing.

I hear Hunter shuffling around behind her and peek to see him undressing.

His bare body is on full display for me and my cock twitches against Elliott as I take all of him in.

He sits back down and gives me a quick nod.

His hands grasp his veiny cock, tugging at it as he watches me kiss down Elliott’s neck, nipping at her shoulder.

I descend to her breast, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth.

Her head falls back and her breaths become deeper.

She lets her finger intertwine in my hair as I let my tongue swirl around the swollen nipple.

I switch to the next breast, giving it just as much attention as I did the last.

I let one hand dip to her center and feel her wet again. I rub her arousal over her sensitive clit and she jolts at the sensation.

“All wet and needy for us again.” I say, bringing my lips an inch from hers. I keep my fingers slowly caressing her weeping center as I nudge her to step back a few steps, her legs hitting the chair in between Hunter’s spread legs.