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Her pupils were blown wide, eyes darkened with lust and aneedI hadn’t seen there earlier. “Grudge, can you…suck T-Bone?”
“Oh, that’s our girl.” Dyno hummed with approval at her side, kissing her cheek while smoothing a hand over her belly. “It’s so sexy when you ask for what you want.”
Kyrie looked at him next. “And can I…touch you?”
“Beautiful, you can smother me in green chile sauce, and I will happily oblige.”
Kyrie’s giggle was contagious. Even Grudge laughed as he kissed a path down my stomach for her request. Dyno wasn’t usually the goofball in the bedroom, but I knew he was doing it with what we all had in mind. Make her feel at ease. Comfortable. Relaxed.Safe.
Grudge’s lips slid over me, and I tipped my head back with a groan, my fingers finding purchase in his dark hair. “Mm, I really fucking like this haircut,” I grunted, moving my hips to fuck Grudge’s mouth. “Makes you nice and easy to grab while you suck my cock.”
“Oh my God...” Kyrie's little gasp brought my focus back to her, but Dyno wasn't doing anything especially titillating. She returned my gaze, the shy smile growing wider. “I’m just not used to hearing you talk like that.”
“You get used to it.” Dyno turned her face back to his for another kiss. “And then you start talking dirty until it feels natural. Like this.” He took her hand, dragging it down his body, then wrapped her slender fingers around the erection in his jeans. "Do you want to stroke my cock, beautiful?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, I want to...” she trailed off, covering her eyes as another nervous giggle escaped her mouth.
“Nope. None of that.” I lightly smacked the skin of her thigh, just hard enough to get her attention. “Use your words, little lady. Communicate. That's how this works.”
Kyrie's legs clamped shut with my hand between them. She rubbed them together, desperate for more sensation, which I'd be happy to give her as soon as she spoke up.
“I...would like to touch your cock,” she told Dyno with a lick of her lips. “And maybe even taste it.”
“Oh, good girl,” he praised her, peppering her face with kisses. “Go ahead and unzip me. I'll show you how to touch it.”
She absolutely glowed under his praise and worked to free him with both hands. I couldn't make it that easy on her, so my hand slid a few inches higher to reach home—that gorgeous cunt.
“Oh, fuck!” Kyrie's hips kicked off the bed when I pressed between her legs, no clothing in the way now. Just my palm against hot, slick folds.
“That's perfect, just like that.” Dyno guided her fist up and down his shaft. “Ignore T-Bone, pretend he's not there.”
“Fuck you. Little lady, pretendhe'snot there. Make your hand all limp and just watch Grudge suck me.”
“Shut up.” Dyno grinned at me, his hand running down the side of her body, inching toward her thighs where I was. “Gonna share some of that pussy?”
“Maybe if you're nice,” I teased. “Kiss me and tell me you're sorry.”
“I'll kiss you, but I ain't sorry for shit.” He rose up to kneeling, coming closer to me while still giving Kyrie enough room to stroke him.
“You will be when I'm deep in your ass but won't let you come.” I grabbed the back of his neck before he could escape and pulled him in for a hard kiss that nearly sent us tumbling from the momentum.
Once we righted ourselves, Dyno's hands roamed over Grudge, who was still teasing me with his fist and mouth. And Kyrie, bless her, rolled up to suck the tip of Dyno's cock into her mouth.
He let out a string of Hopi, English, and nonsensical curses, which only seemed to fuel her confidence. She was hesitant at first, then started sucking him with gusto. Her tongue caressed over his stiff cock, cheeks hollowing as she drew him in with those pretty lips, her hand working in tandem with her mouth.
My palm against her pussy was soaked with her juices, and I nudged my thumb over her clit just to see her hips buck again. “Do you want more, little lady?”
She nodded eagerly, lips sliding over Dyno's blunt head to breathily say, “Yes, please.”
I didn't bother telling her to be more specific—I wanted more too.
“Grudge,” I grunted out, cupping his face to ease him off my aching cock. “Play with my ass, I want you to fuck me in a bit.”
“Mmm.” He hummed agreeably before moving behind me.
