Cami pulled off long enough to say, “In my mouth, Sir. I want to taste you.”
He groaned and pushed back into her mouth, and I watched his control fracture. He came with a shout, and Cami swallowed everything he gave her, not spilling a drop.
When he pulled out, she licked her lips and looked between us both. “Thank you, Sirs.”
“Such a good girl,” I murmured. “Taking care of both of us.”
But I wasn’t done yet. I was fully hard again, and I wanted her one more time.
“On your hands and knees,” I commanded.
She moved into position immediately, and I moved behind her. I could see my earlier release still coating her thighs, but I didn’t care. I needed to be inside her again.
I pushed in from behind, and she moaned at the intrusion. From this angle, I could go even deeper, could feel every inch of her.
“Majesty,” I said, my voice rough as I started thrusting. “Lie down in front of her.”
He understood immediately, positioning himself so Cami could brace her hands on his chest. The new angle gave her stability while allowing me to fuck her harder.
“That’s it,” I groaned. “Take it. Take everything I give you.”
She was making those desperate sounds again, overwhelmed by sensation. I felt her start to climb toward another orgasm and didn’t stop her this time. Let her ride it out while I chased my own release.
Majesty reached up and cupped her face, making her look at him. “Being so good for us.”
The praise pushed her over, and she came with a cry. Her pussy clenched around me, and I followed her over the edge, roaring my release as I emptied myself inside her again.
I collapsed forward slightly, catching myself with my hands on either side of her body, all three of us breathing hard.
“Holy shit,” Majesty said, his hand stroking Cami’s hair. “That was intense.”
“So intense,” Cami agreed, her voice barely above a whisper.
I pulled out carefully and helped her lie down between us. Majesty grabbed a blanket from the nearby cabinet and covered all three of us.
“How do you feel?” I asked, checking in despite my own exhaustion.
“Perfect,” she murmured. “Completely perfect.”
“We need to get you cleaned up,” Majesty said. “Aftercare properly.”
“In a minute, please, Sir,” she said. “Just let me feel this for a minute.”
So we did. We lay there together, the three of us tangled up in each other, coming down from the high of what we’d just shared.
And I realized something that should have terrified me but somehow didn’t.
I was completely, irrevocably in love with this woman.
And from the way Majesty was looking at her, he was too.
We were in deep. All three of us.
And there was no going back.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Cami
