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Where the hell did it all go? It couldn’t have fit.
“Grab your ankles,” Chase instructed in a gruff voice. My throat was desert sand when Lucy screamed. Chase shut his eyes like she felt like heaven. I pinched my nipples and watched, glued to my spot by the need to cum.
I made a silent promise that I’d never watch them again but right then morals didn’t matter. Right then I was hungry and watching Lucy and Chase fed some wicked part of me.
“Chase! Fuck me, baby. Your dick feels so good.”
“It barely fits in your little pussy, Lucy.” He used one hand to wrap around Lucy’s waist and the other to rub her clit. Jolts of rich, delicious pleasure sizzled through me, inching me closer to my climax.
When I moaned again, Chase’s amber eyes snapped to mine. I averted my gaze because he was too intense. I wanted to look but I didn’t at the same time.
Lucy rested her knee on the couch right beside me and looked at me, her eyeliner smudged from involuntary tears rolling down her cheeks. Chase looked like he was breaking her tiny body in half.
I reached out to touch her pretty face, dragging my fingertips along her cheek then her lips. She pulled my fingers into her mouth and sucked on them while Chase drilled her like a man fresh out of jail.
She pulled me close and we kissed. It was hungry and full of lust. “Your pussy is so creamy and slick. Why, Lucy?”
“Because I love the way you fuck me, Chase. I love it,” she growled.
“Good girl.” His hand moved faster between her legs and I felt myself slipping into an immense orgasm. It felt like it would drown me. “Cum for me, Lucy. Wet my dick up.” He dug his cock deep into her and she screamed so loud, my ears rang and I squirmed, bucking my hips from the need to feel filled up.
“Chase! I’m coming, I’m coming so hard.” So was I. I exploded and wetness slid down my hand as I shuddered and my body jerked. I closed my eyes and pressed my knees together.
When I opened my eyes, Lucy was convulsing like a mad woman and Chase was yanking her hair until she was nearly upright. He kissed the back of her neck and more tears slid down her red cheeks.
Chase groaned loud like a satisfied lion when he came. Everyone seemed to breathe in unison once the tension started to decline. The haze of bad decisions lifted and I started to button my blouse hastily.
What the hell was wrong with me?
Jesus.
I needed Jesus. That’s what was wrong with me.
“On that note, I’m going upstairs. I need a shower and prayer.” I said pushing out a breath. “Goodnight.”
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