I came to her side and licked her ear, nibbled at her neck, pinched her n*****s while Sam f****d her hard. All the while I whispered in her ear how f*****g hot she was. How naughty. I told her that she was ours and only ours. I didn’t stop until she was screaming that, too. That she was ours.
She and Sam came quickly.
“About damn time,” I muttered, grabbing a condom of my own, opening my pants and sliding it on. “You’ve f****d her three times now and I’ve yet to be in that pussy.”
It was finally my turn. Scooping her limp body into my arms, I headed for the couch in the living room, leaving Sam to clean himself up. Hair tousled and damp with sweat, that damned skirt that was still cinched around her waist, Katie had never looked more fuckable. I could hardly wait for my turn, but first
