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The Perfect Fit: A stand-alone why choose romance(119)

Author:Sadie Kincaid

Zeke throws her a look over his shoulder. “You were practically fucking, baby doll.”

Zeke, West, and I sit in the back seat of the car, and I pull Lily onto my lap to straddle me. Giggling, she wraps her arms around my neck and rolls that sweet pussy over my aching shaft.

Reaching beneath her dress, I pull her lacy panties aside and drag my fingers through her slick wet center.

She grinds against me, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as she stifles a groan. “Aren’t we already in trouble?” she asks in a seductive whisper, feigning innocence when she’s as big a brat as I am.

I grin as I slide a finger inside her. “You think I’d let either of these two stop me from fucking my girl when she’s this wet for me?”

She moans out my name, and Zeke’s dark laugh rumbles to my left. “You two are so fucked.”

I unzip my pants and free my aching cock. “She’s about to be.” I yank her panties to the side and line my cock at her soaking entrance. Her whimpers and West’s growl fill the car, fueling my need to take her right here, right now. Grabbing Lily’s hips, I pull her down and sink into her hot dripping pussy. And fuck she feels so good squeezing me.

“Oh, god,” she whines, throwing back her head as I fill her with every inch. My fingers dig into her hips.

“I’m so gonna enjoy punishing them for this when we get home, Z,” West says, his tone hinting at the danger to come.

Sinking her teeth into her juicy bottom lip, Lily glances between them both, but I grip her jaw and turn her head so her entire focus is on me. “Who’s fucking you right now?”

She sucks in a breath that makes her beautiful tits shudder. “You are.”

I thrust my hips, driving deeper into her. “When I’m inside you, I want your fucking eyes on me. Do you understand me?”

Her cheeks flush and she nods.

“Good girl.” Fisting my hands in the hem of her dress, I yank it over her head in one fluid motion and trail my lips across her collarbone, working my way down while I unhook her bra. Within seconds, her mouthwatering tits are right in front my face, begging to be bitten and sucked.

“Xander,” she pants as I suck one hard nipple into my mouth and flick my tongue over the stiff peak. I’m vaguely aware of West and Zeke giving a running commentary on how hot we both are and how we’re both getting fucked when we get to the penthouse, but my focus remains on my girl and the way she’s riding me home like she’s about to win the Kentucky Derby. Back arched from pleasure, her lips part on a series of desperate cries.

Her hot, silky cum slicks my cock, and her pussy walls greedily milk my shaft as she comes apart for me.

“Holy fuck!” I growl as she takes me over the edge with her, all heat and pleasure while my balls draw up and I fill her with my release.

With a contented sigh, she rests her forehead on mine. I’m still trying to catch my breath when Zeke lets out a feral sound. “Dammit, West. I think I’m gonna have to fuck them right here in the car.”

Chapter

Seventy-Seven

LILY

Zeke kneels behind me on the floor of the limo, the coolness of his shirt soothing my overheated flesh. At some point in the last fifteen minutes, the car stopped moving and the engine turned off. As Zeke pushes me flat to the door, I peer out the tinted window at the parking garage in the basement of their building. He grabs my wrists and yanks them above my head. “Hold on, baby doll.” His low growl vibrates through my body.

I do as he asks, tightly gripping the handles above the doors. “Such a good little brat.” He laughs darkly as he proceeds to tie my wrists to the handles using my bra and panties. Devil!

He pulls at the restraints when he’s done and gives a satisfied grunt, then slaps my ass hard, making me yelp.

“You’re so fucked, princess. You too, brat.” West says with a growl and another loud slap comes from behind me. Xander groans, and when I glance over my shoulder, goosebumps break out all over my entire body at the sight of him bent over the bench seat with one of West’s hands fisted in his hair and the other bruising his hip while he drives inside him. Holy fucknuggets, that’s so hot.

Before I can enjoy more of the show, Zeke grabs my jaw and turns my head back to face the window, then smacks my ass. “No watching them while I’m fucking you tonight, baby doll.” He pulls my hair to one side and drags his teeth over my neck, making me squirm. “When I take this beautiful ass for the first time”—he spanks me again—“you’ll only be thinking of me. Isn’t that right?”