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of the door and out of the way. 2 enters the room first, placing Lily in her kennel with her favorite small fleece blanket. Avery trails in behind him, stepping into the room.
    She gets one step through the doorway before I reach out, grabbing a large handful of hair. I wrench her head back and she yelps as the back of her body collides with the solid front of mine.
    I’m positive she can feel me hard in my pants. I’m aching to feel her tightness wrapped around my cock. Fuck, I’ve been so hard since we were at the booth, it’s a fuckin’ miracle I didn’t poke anyone on the way through the bar.
    Tilting her head to the side, I lick up the side of her smooth, delicate neck. Her body shudders in delight, and her nipples stiffen through her little pink spaghetti strap shirt. It’s so fucking sexy to see her hard peeks, begging for attention.
    “Do you want some, angel?” I murmur next to the soft shell of her ear, repeating her question from earlier when she made me feel like I could burst in my pants.
    “Fuck, yes!” she gasps out, her voice glazed over with lustful need. Wonton thoughts are most likely dancing in her head at this point, ready and willing to bend to my will.
    2 Piece gazes at us, grinning, amused. His pants are tight as well, the outline of his cock telling me he enjoys what he sees.
    He turns up his radio a little and starts stripping his clothes off. His black T-shirt flies across the room into a heap, per his usual. The faded blue jeans slide smoothly down his tattooed, muscular thighs until he’s left in only a pair of fitted white boxer briefs. His colorful tattooed sleeves and thighs stand out in contrast to the simple plain material. He’s absolutely fucking delectable. God, I wish I could taste him.
    He grins as I peer at him, my mouth salivating at each curve and indention of muscle adorning his body, while biting and sucking on Avery’s neck. I release her hair, running my hands over her tummy until I reach her small breasts, tweaking her gorgeous peeks with each of my hands.
    Her body trembles with need under my touch as 2 Piece slides the last bit of material completely off. His cock stands at attention, swollen and ready to join in on some fun. I bet he would love having my large hands wrapped firmly around his dick, pumping him until he begs me to let him finish. I wouldn’t let him finish though. I’d play with him until his bones locked tight and he shook with intense pleasure.
    2 Piece approaches, easily flicking Avery’s pants button loose and pulling her fitted jeans down her lightly tanned legs. With one last little pinch on her nipples, I take a step back.
    I attempt to concentrate on taking my own clothes off. The basic white T-shirt gets placed on the little chair off to the side. My pants come down, exposing my full cock, and I slip my black jeans off as I slide my feet free from my black leather boots. My pants land somewhere as I’m drawn in, watching the stunning couple together. I always try to be tidy, I know 2 is sort of a neat freak, but I can’t help myself as I witness the love and affection that radiates between them.
    2 Piece softly caresses Avery’s stomach, his tattooed hands dwarfing her small stomach underneath them, while sweetly kissing over her breasts.
    She clutches onto his shoulders as if she’s holding on for dear life, never wanting to let go of him. “I love you, Silas,” she lovingly croons, staring at him with adoration. I can’t help the painful shot of emptiness hitting my gut like a knife, twisting as deeply as possible. I’ve never had this feeling so strongly before.
    It was always there while watching them, but never to this degree. This` time it feels as if my soul is being fed into a meat grinder over and over. Biting the inside of my cheek roughly enough to get a small rush of copper flavor to flood my taste buds, I wrench the feelings away. This is about her, about pleasing both of them. This has nothing to do with me. I need