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And unspoken agreement that he wouldn’t come until I was in there with him.

It became the Nash and Bliss show, Scythe stilling deep inside her and letting Nash take control. He reached around, grabbing a handful of her fucking perfect tits and squeezing them while he thrust into her.

She ground back against him, finding another orgasm with him buried deep in her ass.

He fell over the edge just as quick, shuddering his release with his face buried in her neck, and whispering how much he loved her.

Their moment was so sweet and tender, her reaching back and twisting to join her lips to his in a soft kiss that was at complete odds with the expression on Scythe’s face. He fought the good fight and just tried not to come.

Nash got up to go to the bathroom, returning a moment later with a wet washcloth.

I didn’t try to hide my chuckle.

Scythe shot me a dirty look, like he knew exactly what I was laughing at. He pulled Bliss over on top of him so he didn’t have to see my amusement.

Nash drew the washcloth down Bliss’s spine while she rode Scythe’s cock slowly. Her long auburn hair fell in messy waves on either side of her face, creating a little curtain of privacy when she bent to kiss Scythe and murmured words over his lips.

I couldn’t quite make out what they were saying but that was more because I couldn’t stop watching the slide of her pussy, stretched out around his cock. She lifted herself up and down on his length, giving me a perfect view of the place they were joined, as well as her sweet ass, traces of Nash still left between her cheeks, until he dragged the washcloth lower, cleaning her up.

My dick was so fucking hard. I couldn’t sit by and watch anymore.

Nash nodded his head at me. “I’m going to go fill up that bathtub for her and grab a shower.”

I nodded back, but I was distracted, already prowling up from my seat and across the room to the bed. Thankfully, Nash didn’t seem to require an answer.

With Scythe on his back, I fit myself between his legs and pressed a kiss to Bliss’s spine.

She let out a hum of sweet satisfaction, reaching one hand to touch my skin but not letting up the rocking pace she’d set with Scythe.

I kissed my way up her entire spine before cupping her heavy breasts from behind. With them overspilling my hands, I guided her into a more upright position.

Her hips never stopped moving, Scythe still buried deep inside her. But now he had the bird’s-eye view. She was all belly and boobs, my fingers tweaking and pinching her nipples, making her moan.

My gaze met Scythe’s over her shoulder. I smirked at him. “Don’t you fucking come.”

Bliss, her eyes closed, thought I was talking to her. “I need to.”

Scythe let out a frustrated huff from beneath her. One I knew well, because he didn’t have the patience for the delayed gratification I so enjoyed.

He had been inside her for a long time though, and the little noises she was making told me she couldn’t hold out much longer either.

I let Scythe draw her down for a kiss and lined myself up with her pussy, already full of the man we both loved.

He slid out, letting me plunge inside her.

I gasped at how wet and warm she was but forced myself to pull all the way out so he could get back inside. For a few strokes, we took turns, but all too quickly we both wanted in.

I waited until he was inside her and clamped my fingers down on his thigh, a sign to pause.

He did, and I drove inside her pussy right alongside him.

She shouted, instantly pulsing around both of us with a powerful orgasm that gripped my cock.

“Fuck, I’m going to come.” Scythe shifted his hips, thrusting deep while she came around us both.

We fucked her in unison, double penetrating her, her body taking the width of both of us so fucking sweetly it was like she’d been made for us.

The pace picked up, both of us rocking into her and seeing her through the shaking pleasure of her orgasm until she was completely boneless. Scythe’s thighs tensed, and he muffled his shout of pleasure by taking her nipple into his mouth.