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Our tongues tangled while I slowly pumped in and out of her. I just loved feeling her walls grip me in her tight, silky
smoothness.
“I’ve missed you too,” she said in between kissing me. She started moving her hips with mine. Both of us f*cking each other. It felt so good, I never wanted to stop.
“Your p*ssy Isha, was made for us. You feel so good. Each of us love being here,” I said, punctuating it with a hard thrust. She cried out. I felt her juices gush around me.
“Davis, I love being with you, with all of you.”
My heart had beat hard when the word love came out of her mouth. I started to pound into her with long hard strokes.
“Davis! Yes, Davis, harder, please.”
“You want it hard baby, drop your legs, and turn, then bend over and touch your toes.”
She did as I told her to. I slammed back into her. With her bent in half, I gripped her hips and pounded away. Over and
over my hips smacked her ass, the slapping of our skin echoed around the bathroom. Her cries were loud, and my eyes
rolled into the back of my head at the fill of her tight, wet, heat. She was f*cking incredible.
I looked down and watched my d*ck disappear into her and come back out. My d*ck was glistening with her juices
combined with Ford’s and Mic’s. It was hot, so f*cking hot. A primal need to have her taste all of us came over me.
“Drop to your knees and suck my c*ck. Taste all of us together, baby.”
She did. She dropped, turned and opened her mouth. I watched her swallow me. My groan and snarl were feral as I
gathered her hair into a ponytail and shoved my d*ck deep down her throat.
My groan was loud, and she moaned around me, making my groan turn into a high-pitched noise that should never come
out of a masculine man’s mouth. But f*ck it was good. She choked around me. I cursed at the feel of it and shoved past
her gag reflex. When I felt her throat constrict around me, I lost it. I used her. I couldn’t help it. In and out, I slammed into
her mouth. Her obscene noises spurred me on more, going faster. She put both her hands on my thighs, and then she
shoved me deep down and held herself to my groin, swallowing convulsively.
“F***CK!” I shouted as I let loose stream after stream of c*m down her throat. My knees almost buckled, and I had to slap
my hands against the wall to keep myself from falling her as she used her tongue to clean me all up.
“Jesus Christ, baby. What the f*ck? You’re going to be the death of me,” I rumbled.
She giggled, and I looked at her face. She had a radiant smile as she licked her lips.
“You just taste so good, I couldn’t help it,” she said, seductively.
I growled and picked her up. I kissed her first, then lifted her more until I threw her legs over my shoulders. I leaned her against the wall and shoved my tongue into her juicy c*nt. I moaned at the taste of her. I could taste Mic, Ford and her. All of my favorite flavors. I f*cked my tongue in and out of her, curling it to get the mix of them on my taste buds. My tongue moved up to her clit, where I flicked it rapidly. Her thighs squeezed my head, her cries were becoming louder and
louder.
“Squirt on my face baby. Come on, give me your juice,” I begged. I went back to f*cking her with my tongue, curling it inside of her when a high-pitched squeal came out of her as I rimmed her asshole with my little finger and she burst. Her juices flooded my mouth and I drank her ambrosia. I shoved my whole face into her sweet p*ssy, my nose rubbing her clit, my tongue soothing her spasming hole.
She slumped forward, and I gently brought her down and held her in my arms. I turned and washed my face in the spray
of the shower.
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I kissed her head since she was cuddling on my shoulder as I held her.
“Davis,” she whispered.
“Yeah, baby?”
“My heart feels so full. You make me feel so much.”
It was almost the declaration I wanted. I’d take it for now.
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“I know what you mean, My Sweet Angel.” I turned off the shower after washing both of us and I wrapped a huge towel around us. I stepped out of the bathroom. I called out to Mic, and asked him to bring us something to wear, and I found
an empty room.
“Are you tired baby?”
“A little,” she whispered.
Mic came into the room.
“I’m going to lie with her for a little while. Thanks,” I said as he brought us some shorts and tank tops.
I climbed into the bed that was in front of us and we laid down. I sighed as I felt her relax fully and fall asleep. I was so damn happy.
Small Misunderstanding
Isha
I woke up in an unfamiliar room, naked with an arm wrapped around me. My brows furrowed for a second, but then everything came rushing back. A smile broke across my face and I rolled over. Davis, face soft in sleep. He looked really young. I lifted my hand and brushed my fingertips down his temple to his jaw. He moaned in his sleep.
“Love you My Sweet Angel,” he mumbled. I froze.
He did not just say that! My eyes were wide, and my mouth was wide open. He’s the second one to say it to me. I snapped my mouth shut, my heart was pounding. I licked my lips, looking back at his face. Tears suddenly sprang to my eyes.
“I love you too,” I whispered.
I was glad there was no reaction. I didn’t know how I would act if he knew I felt the same. I wasn’t ready to admit it to them though. The feelings that were running through me were completely different from what I ever felt for Jason. They were stronger, and harder and
