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Roan rose and wiped his face with his arm. “Are you ready for me?” he asked, putting a hand on her hip.

“I think so.” Her eyes glittered like stars as she looked at me. I cupped her cheek in my hand as he entered her. She moaned, and after he was inside her, she went back to going down on me.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Roan…

Waiting for Lach to make his move was agony, and a massive test of my resolve. All but carrying Sadie into my bedroom, and tucking her into my bed nude, had pressed my stoicism like the weight of the water behind a dam. Her breasts had been pointed and perfect, eyes soft and dreamy, cheeks pink with her post orgasmic bliss.

I thought about her kisses as she pressed her face against my chest and slept.

It would have been nice if sleep could have come that easily for me, but there was an old joke,what was the difference between light and hard?I could go to sleep with the light on. A good chuckle, except that I was hard, and sleep was not going to be coming anytime soon. I probably wasn’t going to be either.

I saw he was awake, and he had that intent look in his eyes. He was hard too, and unlike Sadie, he wasn’t likely to wait until morning, or after another date. He wasn’t the sort of man who masturbated when he got turned down, he didn’t get turned down. Women didn’t tell him no. I didn’t have that sort of internal arrogance, that drive.

He moved deliberately, slowly. He had the same sense of purpose as a man navigating a minefield or defusing a bomb. I knew what he was doing, he was doing a tactical insertion into a hot zone, and either Sadie would spread herself for him like a flower greeting the sun, or she would wake and twist away, maybe slap his face.

She woke, and then things moved much faster than I expected.

It seemed like mere seconds passed between her eyes opening and her lips wrapping around my cock. Maybe it was only because the time between putting her into the bed and her waking had seemed so long. Her desire for me was obvious and earnest as she vigorously went down on me, tackling the challenge of my size with zeal. She hit her limit several times, and I was thankful when Lach suggested she change positions. As good as it felt, feeling her start to gag on me didn’t turn me on, it made me feel guilty about how large I was and how small her mouth seemed.

In their new position, Lach was freer to move, and she had a better position to go down on me. She was able to take more of me into her mouth, but still not all of me.

When Sadie decided she wanted something different, it was a delight to be left facing her pussy. There was a certain part of me that wanted to recoil from the thought of going down on her, knowing that Lach had done that, him inside her. That was a small part, one that was easily overridden by the part that loved lavishing attention on Sadie. That part of me wanted to slide my tongue between her lips and taste her.

Eating her out was a dream, but did nothing for my balls, and the ache that was growing in the shaft of my cock. I needed her again, but this time would be easier. “Are you ready for me?” I asked. I was scant inches from entering her.

“I think so,” she murmured. I eased the head of my cock into her, and she moaned. After I pushed a little bit further into her, she moaned again and went back to going down on Lach. Compared to what she faced with me, going down on him was probably a breeze. The look on his face inclined me to believe that was the case.

I fed her inch after inch until she couldn’t take anymore. Like when she had gone down on me, she was much better prepared this time, her orgasm, ratherorgasms, had her much more relaxed. It was no longer her first time handling me. She shuddered, and I was able to take a less cautious pace. She sucked Lach, sometimes coming up to vent some cries and groans. I could feel her pussy clamp down on me, like I was in the world’s most pleasant vice.

“I want your ass,” Lach said, tipping Sadie’s face to look at him.

“Please.” She made a sound that was aching close to a whimper.

“Roan, back down on the bed. Sadie, you straddle him, I’ll get the lube,” he said.

“Nightstand, mate,” I gestured to the side of the bed. It was a little strange, but we both did what he said. While he took off after the lube, I situated myself on the bed, and Sadie gave me a coltish smile.

“You’ve done this before?” I asked. This was probably not the best time for her first experience in backdoor action, that was something that required special attention.

“Sort of, but no. Not with two guys, but he took my... from behind, down in St. Henri,” she said, biting her lip in obvious anticipation.

“And?” I asked.

“I came, and I think I peed a little when I did.” She looked away. “It might happen again, but I don’t know.”

“Poppet.” I kissed her. “That probably wasn’tpee.” I took her hand in mine.

“I’m a girl, silly. I can’t come like a boy.” She looked at me like I was foolish.

“That is where you might be surprised. Now might not be the best time for a biology lesson,” I admitted. She nodded.

“More action, less talking,” Lach said. I could imagine the look on his face, slightly annoyed but still certainly pleased with what was going on.

“I don’t think the director likes our dialog, maybe we should do what he says, yeah?” She giggled.

“I did better this time, going down on you.”

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