Page 72 of Letters to the Lost

The sight before me as I enter the room makes me pause.

Dominic has stripped Autumn of her clothes, and she lays before me spread out over her sheets. Her hair is now pulled from its ponytail and is spread out, like a halo around her.

“Fuck. You are so fucking beautiful Princess,” I groan as I walk towards her.

“Isn’t she?” Dominic says as he walks over, his clothes also missing.

“Wasted no time did you?” I huff out a laugh as I look back to my girl, who’s watching us both with hooded eyes.

“None at all. I was hoping you would take longer so I could taste her perfect pussy before you got here.”

“Feel free,” I extend my hand, gesturing to him to go right ahead. “Do you feel comfortable with this Autumn?”

“Yes Sir.”

“How did we get so lucky to have a perfect girl like you,” I say, leaning down and kissing her.

“Ditto,” She replies.

Her hand tugging at the hem of my shirt, I follow my little brat's silent demands this once and pull the shirt over my head.

Loving how needy she looks as Dominic dives right in and starts to feast on her pussy, her mews of satisfaction drive him wilder as he sucks and licks. Lavishing her pussy with attention as I watch on.

Stripping the rest of my clothes from my body, I stroke my cock leisurely as I watch her writhe on her sheets. Her hands clutch onto the sheets, her thighs desperately trying to come together as her first orgasm crashes over her.

“Such a needy girl, aren’t you?” I coax, my thumb flicking over her pebbled nipple as I lay down next to her.

Needing to be near her.

Desperate.

“Yes Sir.”

“Do you want Dominic to fuck you?” I ask her.

Autumn's eyes turn molten as she looks down to Dominic who is still feasting on her, his fingers scissoring in and out of her.

“Yes Sir.Please,” she begs as she moans out.

“Anything you want Princess,” I say as I grab my solid cock, stroking it as I wrap my mouth around her nipple.

Her body arches from the bed, the sensations too much for her body all at once. She doesn’t pull away though, she arches into our touch. Needy for it as we drive her closer and closer to another orgasm.

Her hand wraps around my cock, her thumb teasing the tip as she smears my precum over it before bringing it to her mouth.

“Fuck. That’s hot,” Dominic groans from the edge of the bed, Autumn’s arousal glistening over his face as he eyes her hungrily.

“Fuck our girl, Dominic. Make her scream until her voice is hoarse,” I command as I try to hold in my groan as Autumn's hand tightens around my cock.

“Fuck yes. I’ve been wanting to sink my cock into this perfect pussy for months,” He mutters, his eyes fixated on her pussy, “Condom?”

“No need. I’m on birth control. Only if you don’t want to, I don’t mind,” She tells him, her hand still stroking me.

Blissfully unaware of how Dominic’s eyes turn feral for a moment, his tattoos rippling as his muscles flex from holding himself back.

“You good man?” I ask him, eyeing him warily.

“Fine,” He grunts. Stroking himself as he lines his cock up with her entrance, then sinks into her, “This. This is heaven. You are heaven Cupcake. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I don’t know if I can hold myself back,” He chants as he thrusts into her.

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