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She was jerked away from her thoughts by the sudden pinch on her nipple.

“Just because he’s not fucking you anymore doesn’t mean you can get lazy, little slut.”The fingers pinching her nipple twisted.“Get back to work.”

Oh.Without Sawyer’s pounding, she could actuallydosomething besides stick her tongue out and hang on for the ride.Delighted, she tightened her grip on Ava’s thighs and applied all her knowledge and experience and love of pussy to the job at hand.

“Oh, damn,” Ava breathed as Bailey sucked and licked and nibbled and tried to fit as much of Ava’s pussy into her mouth as she could.“Oh, goddamn, this tart can eat pussy.You know she could eat pussy like this, handsome?”

“Don’t know how good she is,” Nash drawled, his voice coming to Bailey as though from far away, warm with pride and humor.“But she sure does love it.”

“Yeah, she fucking does.Don’t!”

Bailey jolted at the snap, thinking it was directed at her, but then Ava said, “You’re not mucking this up for me, T, you can fucking wait.”

“But I want to fuck her,” T whined.“Look how hard I am.”

“Big deal, you’re always hard.Oh, that’s it, love, that’s the spot.And you already came once, it’s my fucking turn.”

“We’re supposed to share,” Sawyer reminded them, his chest vibrating under Bailey.

“Goddammit,” Ava muttered.“Fine.But don’t hammer her so bloody hard this time.”

“Okay,” T said cheerfully.“Ava, you hold her legs.”

Bailey kept licking and sucking, swirling her tongue around Ava’s protruding clit while Sawyer handed off possession of her legs.The shift settled Sawyer more firmly in her ass—and she hadn’t thought that was possible—and for a moment her tongue stuttered to a stop.

Ava sighed.“She’s already getting distracted.”

No, Bailey thought, and redoubled her efforts on Ava’s clit, determined to make the other woman come.She wouldn’t let herself get distracted, wouldn’t let whatever the guys did divert her from her goal of—Oh, my fucking god!

Bailey’s entire body froze when T sank his dick into her.He must have used a veritable fuck-ton of lube, because he slid in with zero resistance, but holy shit, it felt like someone had just shoved their fuckingarmup her cunt.She was so full there was no room for anything else, not breath, not pain, not even thoughts.There was just dick—a lot of it.

“Fucking hell, that’s good pussy,” T declared.

“Good ass, too,” Sawyer chimed in.

“She’s a good little slag,” Ava agreed.“Or she would be, if she’d get back to licking my fucking cunt.”

“Give her a second,” T suggested.“She’s stuffed with about two feet of dick, you know.”

Ava snorted.“You wish.”

Bailey shook her head, rubbing her face against Ava’s pussy.She wanted to tell them not to wait, that giving her time to adjust was useless.There was no adjusting to this, no getting used to or easing into it.There is no try, she thought wildly,only do or not do.

“Ooh, I’m getting some action.”

“Fuck me,” Bailey mumbled into her cunt.

“You say something, love?”

“I think she said ‘fuck me’,” Sawyer said.

“You want them to fuck you, little tart?”Ava asked.

In response, Bailey licked her clit.

“She licked my clit.I think that means yes.Do it again if that means, yes, love.”

Bailey did it again.