Page 168 of Naughty & Nice

“Jesus, Noelle,” he barks as his hips punch forward.

But as much as he might enjoy me sucking him off, apparently now isn’t the time, because after kicking off his clothes, I’m pulled up and then the two of us fall onto the bed, leaving Wilder standing at our feet.

“Put me inside you,” Hendrix demands as I crawl up his body.

Not needing any more encouragement, I reach for him and then sink down on his dick.

Both of our groans fill the room as he stretches me open.

“Fuck,” Wilder grunts, and when I look back, he’s lost his boxers and is stroking his cock.

“Get over here,” I demand, holding my hand out for him.

“Are you sure?” he asks as he crawls onto the bed.

“So sure.”

“I’ll take it slow. And if you need me to stop?—”

“I won’t,” I assure him. I want this. I want this so badly.

Excitement shoots through me when he flips the lid of the lube open.

He shuffles closer, the heat of his body burning down my back before his cool fingers press against my ass.

His free hand snakes around my body, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples as Hendrix slowly fucks me.

“So good,” I moan as Wilder's finger pushes just inside me.

“Shit, she just gushed,” Hendrix informs him.

“Dirty girl,” Wilder rasps, letting his breath race over my neck.

My skin erupts in goosebumps as he pushes a little deeper.

“Kiss me,” he demands.

Twisting around, I find his lips as I continue to grind on Hendrix’s dick.

This is everything.

Every-fucking-thing.

While Wilder teases one of my breasts, Hendrix reaches for the other, both of them building me higher and higher.

“Not yet,” Wilder commands.

“Yes, please,” I beg.

“I thought you wanted both of us,” Hendrix rasps through gritted teeth.

“I do. I do,” I pant. “Wilder?”

“I want to make sure you’re ready.”

“Please. I need you.”

Releasing my breast, Wilder presses a hand between my shoulder blades and gently pushes me forward onto Hendrix’s chest.

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