Free Sweet Thursday by Mari Carr

voice was gravelly, demanding, but Lily didn’t take offense as she crossed the room to where they sat. Both of them reached for her, each claiming one of her lilywhite tits with their lips.
    “Oh my God,” she breathed and Killian felt her left hand tangle in his hair, holding him to her. He sucked her taut nipple into his mouth, watching out of the corner of his eye as Justin bit the nipple he’d claimed. They worked her sensitive flesh until her squirming and moans became too much to bear.
    “Take off that fucking skirt.” Justin pulled away and Killian knew his friend was suffering the same fate as he. The fact he’d already come once tonight didn’t seem to be appeasing his cock as the head threatened to split under the force of the blood pulsing through it.
    Killian helped Lily shed the skirt when he noticed her hands shaking with the effort. One look as her face proved it wasn’t fear, but need driving her reaction.
    “Hurry,” she pleaded as he pushed the material to the floor and she kicked it off.
    Justin lay back on the bed, his legs still hanging over the edge, beckoning Lily toward him. “Grab one of those condoms, baby girl. I want you to ride me.”
    She hastily did Justin’s bidding, putting the condom on him and climbing onto the bed.
    “Not that way.” Justin turned her so she faced away from him and Killian could see the confusion on her face.
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    Killian helped her into position, keeping her hips directly over Justin’s, and pushed her back down slightly. “Arch your back a little and take him in this way, Lily.”
    She reached between her legs, drawing Justin’s cock to her pussy. Slowly, she sank down.
    “God yes, Lily. You feel so good inside, baby girl.”
    Killian marveled at the way she easily accepted the new position, her movements slow and easy at first.
    “It feels strange this way. Strange but good. Your—” Her words stopped abruptly and Justin’s hands clenched on her waist, stilling her movements.
    “Cock,” Justin said. “Say it, Lil.”
    She shook her head and tried to resume moving, but neither of them was inclined to let her escape.
    “Call it a cock, sweetness. Tell Justin his cock feels good inside your pussy.”
    “I don’t like those words.”
    Killian chuckled. “You don’t like the words, but you sure as hell like what they do.
    Tell him. Tell him you like it.”
    “I like his cock. It feels nice inside me.”
    Justin’s hands relaxed and Killian kissed her. “You are so sexy, so hot.”
    She smiled at his praise, riding Justin harder, faster. Killian ran his hands through her hair, shocked when her hands gripped his waist and her lips began to descend, licking a trail from his neck, down his chest to his—
    “ Fuck , Lily.” Her lips engulfed his cock, her hips still moving against Justin’s.
    “Holy shit.” Justin rose up on his elbows, watching as Lily took them both inside her body.
    On each retreat from Killian’s erection, she sank back on Justin’s cock. As she surged forward, she took his dick to the back of her throat, swallowing the head until he thought he’d pass out from the intensity. He’d never gotten a blowjob like it before 60
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    and, paired with the image of her fucking Justin’s cock, well…he was about to embarrass himself again. What the fuck? He was coming at the drop of a hat like a randy schoolboy.
    He tried to think of anything to slow down his imminent eruption, even tried to close his eyes, but her motions became harsher as she was shoved forward by Justin’s hips thrusting into her. His friend’s moans mingled with hers and he gave up the battle.
    “Fuck it,” he said harshly. “I have to come.”
    “Me too,” Justin said through gritted teeth. He took the man’s words as permission, gripping Lily’s head, holding her still as he pushed into her mouth one more time. His climax seemed to set her off and her body twitched as she swallowed his cum, her fingers digging into the