Page 83 of Sweethearts and Savages

Frost made love to her with slow, easy movements that made her moan against my lips, going deep until he was driving her into my body and fucking us both. Her body started to shake as I lightly thrust up toward her, nudging her clit until she was writhing between us.

The sound of her coming was like fucking coming home, and I held them both as Frost thrust shallowly, coming not long after her, as her body milked his. I’d felt that sensation, remembered vividly the indescribable pull of her hot little cunt. Still dreamed about it.

Frost pulled out and rolled off us, dragging Enit with him until she was sandwiched between us even now.

She reached for the aching hardness in my boxers, but I grabbed her wrists. “No, little monster. I am going to woo you properly. Make you fall in love with me. Then I’ll make love to you. Not before.”

She looked at me softly, opening her lips like she was going to protest, before shutting it again. “Okay.”

The silence rolled around the room, muffled only by Frost’s panting. “I need to do more cardio. Work on my core.”

Bohdie burst out laughing, and even I grinned. Stacey shook her head from the corner. Enit just leaned up and kissed Frost’s chin.

Bohdie looked at me approvingly, and something passed between us. Not respect, but at least an understanding. The rest would come.

“A good orgy deserves pizza. What does everyone want?”

With that, the rest of our lives began.