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I’m already stepping out of mine, and the moment they’re off, I crawl onto the bed.

I pull the pillows away from her, tossing them to the floor so I can get a better look at her.

She’s naked, her body flush. Her nipples are dark pink, her chest covered in a light dusting of freckles. She already gave us permission for this, so I don’t hesitate to lean down and suck a nipple into my mouth.

She moans loudly, and it turns into a whine as her body arches off the mattress. I pull back putting my hands on her thighs and spreading her open so I can get a better look.

“She’s soaked,” Forge says.

“Yeah, she is.”

“Please—” she begs again, lifting her hips to show us how bad she wants this.

Her pussy is swollen and pink, dripping and ready for us.

I slide two fingers inside of her, stroking upwards against her tight walls. She moans, thrusting her body in rhythm with my fingers.

“She’s so warm,” I tell Forge.

He moves closer, settling beside me so he can get two fingers inside her too. He aims his downward, but moves in tandem to mine. Thick slick pours out of her cunt, soaking our hands.

She moans and writhes on the bed as I lean down to play with her nipple again, flicking my tongue over the peak before sucking it into my mouth.

“I think I can take both of you,” she says.

I pull back and laugh. “I don’t think so, sweetheart.”

“I can do it. I know I can. I really, really want to.” She whines again, grasping at the sheets. I share a look with Forge, who just shrugs.

“She said she has no limits,” he says.

She did say that.

But it’s not about limits. It’s about hurting her.

“Lay down,” I tell him.

He gets onto his back and I pull Raewyn up to me, kissing her while my fingers are still buried deep in her pussy. She rides them like she’s about to ride Forge’s cock.

As I start to slide across the bed, closer to Forge, she wraps her legs around me, giving me all her weight, with my fingers still inside her. When I pull them out, she whimpers again.

“Shh, it’s okay,” I say, settling her over Forge. I get behind her, grab his cock by the base and guide him to her pussy, where she eagerly takes him in. She moans loud enough that I think the house a mile away heard her.

“God, that’s a beautiful sound,” I mutter, leaning in to kiss her shoulder.

I grab her hips, easing her up and down, watching the way her pussy stretches to take in Forge’s fat cock. She does it with ease because she’s so fucking wet.

“Sweetheart, I don’t think I’m going to fit in there with him,” I say.

She grinds down on him, moaning.

“You can, I promise,” she says.

“I don’t know, baby. You’re pretty tight,” Forge says.

She whines in response.

I grip onto Forge’s cock, stroking the shaft along to her thrusts.