“Full of cock,” Shane says. He moves with more purpose, and the tight muscles of her face begin to go slack as the sensation is obviously less painful. “I’m inside you now, baby. Your tight little pussy is squeezing me so good.”

He grunts and starts moving his hips faster. I pull her bent knee to the side to open her up more. So I can see better. She’s so beautiful. I can’t look away from her pussy. From my best friend’s cock. I put my thumb on her hooded clit and press down.

“Oh, fuck. She likes that, Fletcher. She’s clamping around my dick harder. I’m not going to last too long.”

My blood is pumping so hot in my veins right now. Sex is awesome, but this is a whole new level, and I’m not even the dick inside her. “Make her come and fill her up,” I growl. “Fuck all your cum into that sweet little pussy, Shane. I want to see it.”

“Oh, God,” he moans. The bed starts squeaking beneath us, the headboard hitting the wall, and as soon as she starts sucking air like she can’t get enough, Shane lets go with a roar and starts pumping her full with slamming strokes that seem to wring the life right out of him.

He pulls out, his cock sticky and wet, and strokes himself as more cum spurts onto her mound. He’s painting her with it.

“My turn,” I growl.

He’s barely out of her when I push my way between her legs. I ease in slowly, the fat head of my cock pressing between her swollen, pouty pussy lips. She’s tight and perfect. Hot and such a fucking, filthy mess. The second it occurs to me that my dick is covered in Shane’s cum, my eyes roll back in my head and my spine tingles. Yes, this is perfect.

My toes curl as I glide home. I kiss the inside of her leg. “You’re ours now, sweetheart.”

I’m the only one here that hasn’t come yet tonight. Delayed gratification demands its satisfaction at some point, and I gush inside her when Shane leans down to kiss her, when I see his tongue in her mouth. My shuddery climax seems to go on and on, and her sweet pussy milks me dry when she starts coming again in tight little contractions around my cock.

When I finally open my eyes, Shane is watching me. He sends me an almost shy smile, unusual for him, and I realize we’re all a little shocked and dazed right now. My heart trips over itself for a minute.

I roll to the other side of Penelope and we sandwich her between us. My bed is wet and sticky, but I don’t want anyone to get up yet. I don’t want to break the spell.

This is mine.