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nudged
Finn’s shoulder. “Get on your back. I want the two of you in a
sixty-nine when I fuck her arse.”
    He pushed back to his knees and waited for
Finn to move. His friend was obviously having too much fun, because
Ethan had to nudge him a second time to remind him they had
something better to do.
    Together, they manoeuvred Finn and then Kelly
into place. She looked so fucking hot with her arse in the air that
Ethan thought he might blow his load before he got inside her.
    Not wanting to embarrass himself, he quickly
grabbed the lube and a condom from the bedside drawer. With
everything that he needed on the bed next to Finn’s hip, Ethan
leaned over Kelly, brushed her long hair over one shoulder out of
the way and blew a breath in her ear.
    “I want you to suck him dry, Kelly. Don’t let
go of that cock until he’s shot every last drop of come down your
throat.” A shudder rolled down her spine and he followed it with
his hand. “While you’re blowing him, he’s gonna eat out your cunt
until you come harder than you did before.”
    Ethan smiled when goose bumps broke out over
her creamy skin. She moaned and whimpered, rocking her hips as Finn
got stuck into the juicy flesh between her legs. He watched as she
stuck out her tongue and tentatively licked his friend’s dick. Finn
groaned and his hips bucked up off the bed, slamming the head of
his cock against her lips.
    She opened and swallowed him whole.
    “Fuck.” Ethan moved closer to watch her
mouth—her tongue and lips—work his friend’s shaft. “Christ that’s
hot. I can’t wait for you to suck me off, but first I’m gonna put
my prick somewhere tighter.”
    He smoothed a hand down her back and over the
curve of her arse as he moved down the bed to where he needed to
be. Her legs were spread by Finn’s shoulders, her cunt and anus on
full display, and he couldn’t help running his fingers over those
sweet holes. Finn sucked her clit and Ethan drove two fingers into
her sopping cunt.
    Her channel gripped him, the slick walls
milking him, trying to drag him deeper. Jesus. He couldn’t wait to
fuck her here too, but first he wanted her arse. With his free
hand, he scooped up the condom and tore the wrapper with his teeth.
One handed, he extracted the rubber and sheathed his straining
cock.
    Finn nudged Ethan’s hand away and replaced
Ethan’s fingers with his. They’d done this position before, but not
with a virgin, and he wondered if maybe he should rethink the
situation. He lubed his condom-covered length while he thought
about the best way to pop that sweet arse cherry. In the end, he
went with what they had.
    Placing his knees inside Kelly’s legs, he
kneeled behind her. Ethan looked down at Finn, whose face was
buried in her cunt, and nodded. They didn’t need to speak. They’d
been doing this so long it was like they were one. One body. One
mind. He used the fingers still coated in lube to penetrate her
arse for one last stretch before he pulled them out and lined his
cock up with her tightly puckered hole.
    He was more than double the thickness of his
two fingers so he knew this was going to pinch, but so far she
hadn’t said no to anything they’d suggested or done. And she had to
know he was about to impale her arse.
    Finn’s fingers brushed Ethan’s balls as he
slid them out of her cunt. Ethan needed all the room he could get
inside her this first time and he knew his friend would now be
concentrating on her clit.
    Kelly continued to moan around Finn’s cock.
The wet sucking sounds she made as she ate him heightened Ethan’s
awareness. Pressing forward, he felt a small amount of give in the
ring of muscle guarding her rear passage. She tensed for a moment
and he thought she was going to stop him.
    Ethan wasn’t proud to say it, but he wasn’t
sure if he could stop. He wanted to bury himself inside her—go
where no other man had gone—and claim her as his so badly that he
shook from head to toe. Sweat burst from his body

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