Page 251 of Last First Kiss


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The moment the three of us are inside her bedroom, I kick the door shut and tell her to strip. I’m the first to make a move, pulling my shirt over my shoulders and letting it fall to the floor.

Kat stares back but I don't have to ask her twice.

Her sleep shirt falls to the floor easily enough and she shimmies her thin lace panties down to the floor. Leaving her completely bared to us, her rosebud nipples peaked and her hair cascading around her shoulders.

Her wide eyes dart between the two of us, her shoulders rising and falling with each heavy breath. The flush in her cheeks and her hardened nipples prove she’s turned on, even if nervousness clings to her.

“How do you want me?”

“On your knees, Hellcat.”

I help her get into position exactly how I want her. On the edge of the bed, her mouth facing Reed who’s still standing there, his shirt removed but his pants still on. I’m the first to drop my pants, palming my cock and stroking it once.

The bed groans as I climb up behind her. I’m vaguely aware that Reed has hardly moved. If he wants her, if he wants to keep loving her like I know he does, this is the only way he’s going to get her.

“You taking her pussy?” he finally asks lowly, just above a breath.

I only nod, knowing damn well I want her coming on my cock and I’ll be coming inside of her. I get her first. She’s mine, after all. I’m only sharing.

He crouches down and runs the pad of his thumb across her bottom lip as he asks, “You want me in your ass then, my little sex kitten?”

Her body tenses slightly and I run a soothing hand down her curves. “You did that?” I ask them both, purely out of curiosity.

Kat’s head shakes and Reed says, not yet.

My cock hardens even more at his statement: not yet. There’s so much pleasure we could show her together. So many things we’ve never done.

Excitement runs through me, but I focus on playing with her, on readying her.

“How about your mouth then?” Reed murmurs, leaning down to kiss her and she moans into the kiss. My heart races watching them.

It’s not what I expected. There’s no jealousy, only a need for more.

I press the head of my cock between her folds and then lower, spreading my precum around her clit.

She gives me a sweet little mewl and I focus on her rather than Reed, who’s only watching so far.

Leaning down so my chest is closer to her and I can nip the lobe of her ear, I push my fingers inside of her, stroking and then pulling out to rub ruthless circles against her clit.

“You’re so fucking wet, Kat.” I nip her shoulder as I pull back and add, “Are you wet for him too?”

She doesn’t answer at first, although I know she heard and I spank her ass, once. The slap reverberates in the room.

At first she cries out, but she’s quick to answer, “Yes.”

“That’s my good girl.” Reed says the words that were just about to come from me.

I settle on the next step as he gets into the position he wants, finally playing along.

“Arch your back how I like,” I say and I watch as her ass raises and her shoulders drop.

“Keep that mouth of yours available for Reed while I fuck you,” I tell her and just as she’s answering, I slam deep inside of her in a single thrust.

Her gasp is fucking everything. I fuck her ruthlessly, thrusting into her at a deep and steady pace. Her nails dig into the comforter and she struggles to keep her head up as the pleasure tenses her body.

A part of me wants him to see what I do to her, how she’s perfect for me. How easily I get her off and how gorgeous it is when she comes for me. The other part of me, a very curious part of me, wants to know if Reed can satisfy her too. I want to know if she makes those same sounds for him.

Licking his lower lip, Reed unzips his pants and lets them fall to the floor. Palming his dick, he watches me as I grip her shoulder, pounding into her mercilessly as she moans and struggles not to writhe under me.