You are so perfect, and we are going to make you ours now. It isn’t enough for us to both have you. We know we can make you happier together than we can individually,” I say, looking into her eyes.

My cock is so fat and full for her, and sharing her with my best friend is just sweetening the deal. We shared her once before, but this time is going to be different.

“We have to get you ready since it’s your first time,” Elliot says.

The desire and the pure fire between the three of us is intoxicating. I just can’t wait until we have both of our cock buried deep inside this woman, making her moan and scream both our names all night long.

Her body alternates between soft and melting between us, and tense and wanting. I like her when she is on the edge, her body tensing up because she doesn’t know if she is going to cum of if we are going to keep her dangling there, ready to spill over.

Her scent is something I can get lost in forever. Her lips are like fucking candy. And having a taste of her sweet pussy is something I will never be able to forget. It’s something I will never give up. She is like an addiction.

And the way she looks at me. The way she looks at us. This girl is incredible.

The curve of her body, the swell of her breasts. Her eyes, her face, her hair. The soft sun-kissed glow of her dark hair and her bright blue eyes. She is something to take notice of.

And I can’t believe she is ours.

“We know you’ve never done this before,” Elliot says. “It’s important for us to go slow.”

“I understand,” she says.

But part of me want to take her rough and fast and hard, even though it’s her first time. I want me and Elliot to pound her and make her gasp and scream and moan and be a wet, soaking mess of sweat and sin before we’re even done with her.

“It’s hard for me to control myself around you,” I say, “so get down on your knees before I take you right here, right now.”

She smiles, licks her lips, and begins to kneel down in front of me. Behind her, I see Elliot’s eyes follow her downward, his gaze glued to her round, delectable ass, knowing we are both going to get a taste of her.

“No, turn around,” I say as she begins undoing my belt slowly. “Not me. I want to see you suck off Elliot.”

I see his jaw clench up as she turns around on her knees between us, giving me that perfect view of her ass. Elliot steps backwards and falls onto the couch smiling as Scarlett crawls between his legs. He spreads them open a little to let her get nice and close to him.

Her body moves so gracefully, and with so much expert poise. She looks like she should be a damn ballerina or something the way she moves.

Kneeling in front of Elliot, she looks over at me and smiles. I watch as she opens her lips up softly and takes Elliot’s cock into her mouth slowly, starting with just the tip and swirling her tongue against it. I never thought I would see the girl I love taking another man, and loving it so much and looking so damn sexy doing it, but I never thought I’d get wrapped up in a small-town girl with a big heart. I never thought I’d want to settle down.

And even though my cock is harder than it’s ever been and I feel enraptured by her beauty, what really has me thrown at this moment is other feelings. Feelings of more than just desire and want. I’ve never seen myself settling down. That was never part of the equation for me. I guess I’d just never found the right girl.

For so long, it’s been just me and Elliot at the helm of the ship, steering it into new waters and making a lot of damn money doing it, too. But now I see something else on the horizon.

And I have to tell her. I have to tell both of them.

But for now, all I can do is watch her lips as she wraps them up around my best friend.

“God Scarlett, you are so fucking good at that,” Elliot groans, lacing his fingers through her hair.

She pulls away from him and stands up as he takes her hips and guides her toward him. I watch as they entange in a kiss.

Scarlett pulls away from him and walks toward me. She puts her arms around my neck and Elliot comes up behind her, taking her ass in his hands.

“I thought you were going to get me ready,” she says, her eyes trailing from mine to Elliot’s.