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“Boogie.” King sighed.
“King,” I said in the same condescending tone.
“Ok, I’ll call you when I’m on my way,” Ally said, ending the call.
“Where the fuck have you been?” Ally turned her murderous eyes on me.
“Recon and I needed to calm down,” I said, still rubbing her calf. “I didn’t handle what happened earlier well, and I’m sorry.”
“And you couldn’t do that here?” She smacked my arm. “I have enough shit going through my head to be worried about what the fuck you’re doing.”
She hit me again as I noticed her lip tremble.
“Little One.”
“Don’t, you could have stayed with me.” Her voice broke.
My chest tightened.
“I thought that—” She took a deep breath. “I thought that?—”
A tear slid down her cheek, and I wasn’t going to let her suffer anymore. I leaned forward, capturing her mouth in a kiss, softly at first and deepening it when she let me. If I knew Ally like I did, she was blaming herself for everything.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered against her lips, as I leaned her back.
I settled between her legs, kissing her, trying to make her forget everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours. I ground myself against her pussy, keeping most of my weight off of her even if my shoulder burned.
The bed moved and I reached out for King, catching his hand. I shook my head and pulled him back to us. I needed him to stay with us for selfish reasons, and also because he couldn’t know what I was doing. King huffed like he was going to make a scene, and I pulled him to us.
“Stay,” I pleaded. “I’m sorry.”
King looked between us, biting his lip, looking like he was going to run. I grabbed his shirt and kissed him, letting myselffeel a little vulnerable even though it made my skin crawl. I let him take the lead, let him set the pace and took his aggressiveness.
Ally shifted against me, running her hand up and down my chest and abs, making small noises of approval. King bit my lip hard enough that the taste of iron invaded our kiss. King’s hand grasped my hair, pulling at the strands, adding more pain, and I took his small punishment. I knew this would be just the beginning.
Small hands grabbed my ass, making me thrust into Ally’s pussy, making me groan. King bit me softly, pulling away with a smear of bright red running across his lip, making my heart leap in excitement. King looked down at Ally, who started to rub her pussy.
“Starting without us,” he tsked.
“I can’t help it, you're so erotic together,” she moaned.
King growled, kissing her as I took off my clothes first, and then Ally’s, which was just my shirt and King's boxer briefs. I kissed each of her nipples, and down her sternum past her navel, kissing her pubic bone before biting it. Ally moaned and rolled her hips up, reminding me where I needed to go.
“I want you both in me again,” Ally moaned as I lapped at her clit.
“You want to feel us fucking you at the same time?” King said, taking off his clothes.
“Yes!” she shouted as I sucked on her clit. “I need it.”
“I don’t know if you're well enough for it,” I said, kissing her clit softly.
“The doctor said you needed to take it easy and well?—”
“Our cocks aren’t easy,” I said, finishing King's sentence.
“I swear to god if you don’t fuck me, I will go find someone who can,” Ally snapped, attempting to get off the bed.
“Another man touches you, Ally, and he’s dead; I don’t care if we are no longer together,” King said with deadly violence. “If we can’t have you, no one can.”
