Page 51 of Structural Support


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“Oh yeah. This is nothing.”

“Oh,” Jay huffs. “Well, then. Let me just…” Jay pushes her legs until her shins connect with her shoulders and her bare feet lay flat against the headboard. She’s completely bent in half. “Jesus Christ, youareflexible. And you’re comfortable?”

“Yes. Don’t hold back. Give me all of you, Jay.”

He lets go of her legs and she keeps them planted against her body. Stroking in and out, he looks down at the masterpiece that is his cock sheathed inside her. He adds his thumb to her clit and massages it as she lets out a haggard whimper.

“That’s a good girl. You’re so good for me. Oh, what’s that? You like it when I touch you here?”

“Yes,” she cries. “I’m your good girl.”

“Yes, you are. Oh baby, you’re squeezing me so tight. Are you gonna come for me?”

“Yesyesyesohgoddontstop.” Right as she’s about to climax, Jay uses his other hand to pinch her lower lips, exactly the way she loves, and she erupts all over him. His jaw drops in awe-struck wonder as he watches her unravel before him.

Her legs release from their position and fly back down as Jay launches himself over her body, grabbing her hip and thrusting fast for a few more moments before following her and grunting his own release into her neck. “I… love you. So much.”

With a deep, lusty kiss, their faces and bodies go limp. “I love you, too.”

“Fuck. You two are incredible. But now it’s my turn.” I help Jay off Cora and lay him down, kissing his Cora-flavored lips. Their scents mixed together driving me wild. “Saranghae.”

He lets out a sweet sigh, “Oh baby.Saranghae.”

“I’ll be back for you.”

He smiles against my lips and hums, “I love your threats.”

“Behave,” I murmur and nip his lip. “Now, you, sweetheart,” I say, turning my head to see Cora biting her lip, watching us. “I’m gonna lick his taste from you.” Her eyes round, but she keeps biting her lip, trying to hide her smile as I move my body over hers and kiss down her breasts and stomach. When I get to her sweet, swollen cunt, I watch as Jay’s release leaks out of her. Swiping a finger through it, I bring it to my lips and suck it clean off.

“You like watching me lick his cum from you?” She nods eagerly. “Good. Because there’s plenty more inside you, and I’m fucking hungry and depraved.”

I lick the trail of cum from her thighs and ass crack up to her soft, warm pussy as she mewls above me. I drink them both in, lost in the evidence of their love. When I’m satisfied with my clean up, Cora is needy and revved up for more—for me.

When I sit up on my knees before her, my goddess lays there, panting and touching her nipples. I splay my hands on her luxurious thighs and skim her delicate body. “There’s so much I love about you, Cora. I love how creative you are. I love that you let me take care of you. I love your laugh and the way you snore—”

She jolts up. “I don’t snore.”

“You do. Like a freight train.”

“But a cute freight train,” Jay adds as Cora’s mouth hangs open.

“And I love it, sweetheart.” I lean down over her body and press my full length against her wet center as I nudge her mouth closed with my nose. Her hands grab hold of my curls and I kiss her warm, pale skin along her collarbone and I murmur, “But thisbody… this body is a work of art.”

Cora sighs deep as I lick her perfect tits and she scratches her nails down the back of my neck. “So is yours. God, Marco… You turn me on with your words alone, with your actions alone. But yourbody—these broad shoulders, your jawline, your tight ass and strong thighs—you fit me so perfectly.” She slides her hands to my pecs and digs in. “I wanna devour you.”

God, I love the way she compliments me. Pride bundles tight in my chest at her words of praise. It sounds so cliche, but hearing that your body turns someone on is empowering. And to know I turn her on my words and actions, too? I feel like a king.

I line the head of my cock at her entrance. “Dig in, baby.” She takes a hard bite into my shoulder muscle and latches on as I thrust deeply into her, spurred on by the searing, possessive bite. The sting of her teeth sinking in, mixed with the eyes-rolling-back pleasure of her pussy encasing me, is a war my body welcomes.

I pump into her harder but not faster. I create a slow cadence, and she wraps her smooth legs around my waist, urging me in with her heels. “Yes, Marco.Ungh, yeah.”

“Baby, you sound so beautiful when you moan.” Our heads nuzzle against one another, with noses and mouths in ears and hair and necks—our bodies like magnets.

I hear a low whimper from my right side, and knowing Jay is watching us, needing us, sends another wave of dirty desire crashing into me. Cora bites into my other shoulder, and I start thrusting faster; whimpers from both of them fill my ears like a choir.

I’m ready to burst, but I know she needs more to get there, and I am nothing if not a giving man. So I peel my torso up and sit on my knees, keeping her legs wrapped tight around me and press the palm of my hand down on her mons. She groans as her hands fly back to her pillow and she covers her face to groan more.

I can feel my erection inside her through her wall. With my other hand, I yank away her pillow. “Eyes on me, beautiful. You like what I do to you… then show me. Let me see you. Let mehearyou,” I growl.