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“Come sit on my face, Maggie. Clean me up while I make you come.”

“Fucking deal,” she laughs, her tongue swirling around my clit, forcing a surprised gasp to rip through me.

“Fuck! Wasn’t expecting that,” I murmur before she rests her pussy against me.

I run my tongue through her as she does the same, quickly mimicking each other’s movements. As if we were communicating like this, showing each other exactly what we need, what we crave. Sometimes I miss the ease of getting fucked by a dick, but goddamn, I wouldn’t give up getting my pussy eaten while I’m eating pussy for anything. It’s quickly become one of my favorite things, and the fact that it’s a sweet cunt like Maggie’s, fuck, I can’t get enough of her.

Her soft lips rub against my face, seeking friction, that I’m all too happy to provide. I push a finger inside her, slowly pumping in and out of her as she grinds her body against me.

“Fuck, baby B. You taste so fucking good. I love when you squirt for me,” she mumbles against my sensitive flesh.

“I want to make you squirt for me,” I moan, breathlessly panting as I pull away.

She turns to look at me over her shoulder, her red hair wild and going in every direction as her green eyes spark to life.

“Make me.”

Smirking, I slip another finger inside her, enjoying the look her face makes as I do.

“Oh my god!” she moans, her eyes rolling into the back of her head before she goes back to eating me, this time with a new sense of urgency. Like she can’t get enough, like she’ll never get enough. I know the feeling.

Licking through her, I suck and savor every inch of her soaked pussy, finger fucking her with the right speed and rhythm that I know drives her absolutely wild. I feel her begin to tremble, her pussy spasming around my fingers as I rub at her g-spot, practically pulling the cum out of her.

“Oh fuck! Oh god. Shit!” Maggie shouts.

Her orgasm slams into her and I practically drown in her cum. Licking and sucking her as fast as I can, I lap up every bit. I feel her mouth pull away from me, her hand rubbing my clit vigorously before giving it a sharp slap. My back bows off the bed as I moan before she does it again and again until I’m coming for the second time.

We lay there, covered in each other’s release, satiated, dazed, and happy. Eventually, we get up and move to the shower, where we experiment with the suction cup part of a dildo, and I gotta say…I kinda love it.

Chapter Forty Four

Maggie

I’m texting Sky while she’s on the plane back from her honeymoon. Kinda jealous she got to fuck off a few weeks before the semester was over, but then again, she’s basically the queen of Salem now. She can do whatever the fuck she wants.

Me: I’m surprised your fingers still work. I’d have thought you broke them off in one of your guys’ assholes by now.

Skyla: MAGGIE

Skyla: Holy shit. You’re really the worst, you know that right?

Snickering to myself, I nod as I type.

Me: All I’m hearing is a topic change, which means that I’m right. I knew your guys were into that shit. My gaydar goes off like crazy when I’m at your place.

The text bubbles pop up, then go away, then pop up again before disappearing.

Skyla: I am not doing this with you.

Me: I’m just saying, good for them. Good for you for being okay with it. Now, all you need is someone to play with.

Skyla: That’s what Liam and Wesley keep saying. The others would never go for it.

My eyebrows raise in surprise.

Me: They’d do anything you asked of them. If you want to experiment, all you’d have to do is ask nicely. Ronan would run background checks on all of them, Vincent would threaten them, Asher would hold auditions for you and Liam and Wesley would high five in celebration.

Skyla: It’s scary how you know my husbands almost as well as I do.

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