Page 167 of Make Us Yours


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Two hours later, we’re getting close to finishing our workout in our home gym.And as predicted, Veronica is getting hotter and more bothered by the minute. Her slender fingers run down her neck to the tiny slope of her breast, caressing her skin back and forth.

Her eyes are trained on Gabe as he gets down to the ground, doing his regular goalie stretches. Her breath grows by the second, her pupils dilating as she licks her lips sensually. She then pushes off the wall she was leaning against and walks to the middle of the room, pretending to stretch out. She starts by bending in half into a downward dog, then onto her knees as she pushes back her ass, swiveling her hips from side to side.

“I’ve been thinking of taking up yoga,” she starts. “It’s really good for the mind and body and helps with flexibility.” She lowers the top portion of her body, cheek and chest against the mat, ass high up in the air. “What do you boys think?” She smirks.

Once again, like I had seen the future, Gabe stands quickly and strides over to her with purpose. He drops to his knees behind her, grabs her hips, and brings his mouth down to her covered pussy, biting her through the material of her workout shorts.

Her yelp quickly turns into a moan as she wiggles against his face. He fists her waistband and pulls her shorts down to mid-thigh, giving him just enough room to lick at her mound. Then he devours her like a hungry beast as she squirms but doesn’t move from her position.

I move around and settle down on a bench beside them, giving myself the perfect side view. Gabe laps up at her a few more times, edging her on, but never bringing her to climax. He then straightens behind her as she whines and pleads for him to continue, which only rewards her with a sharp slap to the ass as he chuckles.

He pulls down his shorts just enough to expose his hard, thick erection and drives into her without warning. She cries out, nails biting into the floor mats. Her head turns my way, eyes hooded as she watches me with her bottom lip stuck between her teeth.

Gabe doesn’t give her time to adjust before he starts plowing into her at full speed. Powerful thrust after powerful thrust. Her screams echo through the room as she tries to hold on for dear life. He brings a hand down to her back along her spine, forcing her to stay down.

I push my gym shorts past my hips and fist my cock when it springs free. Precum already leaks out of the tip, and I swipe it with my thumb, using it as lubrication. My eyes never leave Veronica, never leave the way her eyes roll to the back of her head, the way her lips form a perfect ‘O’ every time he rams his fat cock into hertight pussy.

I watch him slide in and out of her, the way his abs clench with every pump, the concentrated frown set on his face as sweat drips from his hair. Watching Gabe isn’t what’s turning my dick to stone, it’s the act itself. Watching people fuck, the way they react—it’s hypnotizing.

“Fuck, Vixen. You feel so fucking good like this. Your pussy is fucking suffocating me,” he grunts out, removing his hands from her back and taking hold of her hips, slamming into her even harder with extreme fierceness.

I squeeze my fist tighter, my strokes becoming rough and frantic. My chest rises and falls with each heavy pant as my balls tighten and tingle. Veronica’s screams get louder by the second, the slap of their skin vibrating through the walls.

“FUCK! Oh God! Don’t stop! YES!” she cries and moans, whimpering from the assault he’s delivering but loving every moment of it. Our girl has changed so much since this all began. We never could have taken her like this before, but now, she craves it.

Her eyes refocus on me, and I watch the hunger take over as she zones in on my hand pumping my cock with brutal force. “I want you to come on me,” she says breathlessly.

I smirk. “Yeah?”

She nods eagerly and bites her lip. Her eyes close momentarily as she cries out when Gabe delivers another intense slap to her ass cheek. I get up and kneel beside her, ignoring the ache in my ankle at how it’s placed, and brush her hair to the side.

“Where do you want me, love? Want me to come all over your back?” I caress her cheek. “On this pretty little face? Or deep down your throat?”

Her eyes fill with lust as she looks at me. I already know what she really wants—our girl loves taking us in her mouth. I look over at Gabe for his permission to lift her onto her hands and knees.

He nods. “But hurry up because I can’t hold on much longer.”

I chuckle. “Don’t worry, I’m right there with you.”

I move in front of Veronica and help her up onto her hands, then fist her hair as she opens her mouth wide on another cry and shove my dick into her mouth. Hitting the back of her throat, I slide back out. “Relax, Kitten.” Then I push in once more, deep into her throat with a groan.

Barely two seconds later, she screams around my shaft, body jerking as she falls over the edge and climaxes. Her throat constricts against me, sending me tumbling along with her. I roar as Gabe pounds into her one last time, crying out along with me as we fill her from both ends.

When we pull out, Veronica gasps for air and drops to the floor like a ragdoll. Gabe laughs as he watches her body continue to twitch sightly, her eyes closed as she hums and pants loudly. “I love seeing her like this, completely spent.”

I smile and lean over, pushing her sticky hair out of her face. “You okay, Kitten?”

“Mhmm,” she hums. “I can’t move.” She lets out a breathy laugh.

“That’s okay, baby. We’ll carry you,” Gabe says as he replaces his shorts properly, then hers, and crouches down to pick her up into his arms.

“Let’s get her upstairs. I think we all need a shower.” I pull my own back up and walk out of the gym and down the hall but stop when I hit the kitchen and notice we’re no longer alone.

Aubrey sits at the kitchen island, eyes wide and red as a tomato. She won’t meet my eyes as she speaks, only looking straight ahead. “I texted and called before coming over… I should have waited in my car...” I’m guessing Marcos or Ricky brought her up the moment they spotted her since that’s what they’ve been instructed to do.

Gabe explodes with laughter, Veronica giggles against his chest, and I shake my head with a chuckle. “Yeah, may have been a better idea.” I point toward the stairs. “We’re gonna shower and be right back.”

“Mhm,” she says tightly. “I’m just going to… bake something… anything… busy myself just in case you guys… go at it again.” She stands and goes around the island. “I’ll put music on… loud music.”