Nate

Nate

Fuck, my neck hurts. I touch it, and it is sore, and I can feel something weird. I lower my hand, and it touches something warm and soft. I look down and see Emerald with her head buried in my chest. Then it all comes flooding back to me. Last night and our chat led to us pleasuring her with our mouths and her marking us. That would explain the sore neck. I pull the covers down just a bit, and fuck; she is still naked, and damn, she is perfect. I slide my hand up her thigh, and she shifts just a bit but doesn’t wake up. I hear a groan and look up to see Devon holding her still. He is plastered along her back, and I am sure she rubbed against his cock when she shifted.

“Look down,” I whisper to him.

I watch as he looks down, and a smile spreads across his face. I watch as he slowly and gently lifts her leg up and over his. This gives a nice view of her glistening pussy. Fuck she is already wet. I hear her let out a quiet moan, and I smirk. I bet she is having som