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T-Bone and Grudge shared a grin while Kyrie spun in a circle to stare at all of us. “Okay, what does that mean? You guys are talking in code.”
T-Bone turned her toward the exit, then swatted her ass. “Ride with me and find out, little lady.”
We only rodetwo hours out of Four Corners before T-Bone couldn't wait any longer. He pulled to the side of the road with Kyrie clinging to his back. Grudge and I pulled up behind them, the air already surging with our anticipation.
Itwasa scenic area, to be fair. This road was a remote mountain pass, rarely used despite how beautiful the views were, probably because it wasn't a direct route to anywhere. We used it hundreds of times to avoid detection on the main roads to and from Four Corners. Over the years, we'd made many memories here, and we were about to make some more.
T-Bone dismounted his bike and hoisted Kyrie off, only to place her facing backwards on the seat. He stood between her thighs at the rear end of his bike and kissed her fiercely, hands holding firm to her slim waist.
“T-Bone, what are you doing?” She was breathless from his kiss as Grudge and I came up on either side.
“You.” He grinned against her mouth, fingers creeping under the hem of her shirt. “I've never seen a more gorgeous view in my life.” She turned her head, glancing at me for a moment before T-Bone dragged his mouth to her neck. Then her eyelids fell and a decadent sigh left her mouth. “What if someone drives by and sees us?”
“You don't sound that worried.” I cradled the back of her head and kissed her waiting mouth, loving that I could taste T-Bone on her soft lips. “Not many people come this way. And if they do, well…” I kissed her again, palming her breast until she moaned into my mouth. “Then they'll be lucky to see such a beautiful view with us.”
Kyrie turned to look at Grudge while her hips lifted in T-Bone's grip. He peeled our girl's leggings down while she reached for our silent lover.
“Grudge, can I kiss you?” Her breath was coming in small pants already. “Not on your mouth, I know. But other places—oh!”
He had turned her head with a gentle grip on her jaw and sucked her earlobe with those incredible lips of his.
"That's a yes," I whispered into her other ear, tracing the shell with my teeth.
She had no idea what she was in for, especially once Grudge did move on to kissing and then oral. It might not happen today, but her mind would be blown once it did.
With her lower half bare, T-Bone resumed his position between her legs, running his hands sensually up her thighs to the delicious flare of her hips. “So beautiful,” he murmured in awe.
Kyrie reached for him, gripping the edge of his T-shirt in her tiny fist while Grudge and I made her squirm with attention to her ears and neck.
“I need you,” she whimpered, dragging him forward until he was pressed flush to her.
“Little lady, I've never needed anything more than I need you right now,” he answered roughly.
Their mouths met in a hard kiss and a tangle of limbs that removed his shirt and hers. My cock swelled in my jeans, and I couldn't stop touching her, stroking her hair and kissing her neck while Grudge did the same to her other side. She was truly the center of us, the one person we all wanted to please and care for.
When T-Bone started kissing lower down her body, I stopped him with a hand on his shoulder. “I haven't tasted her yet,” I said to his questioning glance.
“And I haven’t been inside her yet,” he growled with a rare possessiveness. “Don’t be trying to take my spot.”
“Who says I'd take it from you?” I grinned, running a hand up Kyrie's thigh toward her spread-open center. “Maybe we could share that too.”
“What?” Kyrie went wide-eyed at the suggestion.
T-Bone laughed darkly and came up to give me a biting kiss. “And you callmea dirty dog.” To Kyrie he said, “We'll save that for another day. Right now, it looks like your dance partner wants to cut in on my fun.”
“Oh, I'm sure you can still make yourself useful.” I nudged my way next to him, making Kyrie's legs even wider as they anchored to my and T-Bone's outer hips.
Her balance teetered for a moment on the bike seat until Grudge slid in behind her, supporting her back with his chest. Kyrie grasped his thighs on either side of her, leaning her weight back until her head rested on his shoulder. He kissed her temple, arms wrapping around her middle so that she was even more secure. Safe.
I leaned in, eager for one more taste of that mouth before I kissed her down below. Kyrie blew a soft sigh over my lips, the sound content and relaxed, and I let my smile linger on hers. “You good?”
“So good.” She teased my lips with a small bite. “Could be better though.”
“Is that so?” I dragged a slow touch down her body, watching the anticipation build in her face. When I bent to let my mouth follow, one of Grudge's hands pushed my head down further.
T-Bone chuckled lightly. “Grudgie wants to watch you eat our girl.” I felt him wind my braided hair in his fist. “So do I, for that matter.”
I heard kissing noises above me but didn't stray from my task. Kyrie wriggled underneath me as I kissed her hip bone, making my way down to her center. I moved her leg to my shoulder, dragging a kiss down until I enveloped her whole pussy in my mouth.
