Three Alpha Romeo

His wet beard was tickling my face, my chin, my lips… I was close enough to kiss him now. It would be nothing to just pull him into me by the thick, throbbing root…

But I wanted an answer to something else first.

“When you found Holden and I together,” I practically whispered, “I—I noticed you weren’t jealous.”

He shook his head. The devilish smirk returned.

“You also said something else,” I went on. “You said ‘we’re doing this again’.”

My hand was still stroking. Still moving. Randall’s chin rose up and down in a slow nod.

“What did you mean by that?”

I shuddered uncontrollably as Randall’s hands slid down my hips. One pressed forward, nestling itself in the valley between my legs. “You really want to know?”

I nodded as I felt a finger curl its way upward. It slipped gently through my wet entrance, just barely parting my lips.

“Holden and I served together for a long time,” said Randall. “We shared a lot. So much, that I couldn’t even begin to go into it.”

The finger delved deeper, sliding inside. Curling into me, as I let out a short, strangled gasp.

“We shared women too,” said Randall. “One in particular that was very special.”

I gulped hard. “S—Shared?”

He nodded. A second finger slid alongside the first, and I sucked in a quick breath.

“As in… you both…”

“Shared her between us,” he nodded. “Took her together. Yes.”

The word ‘together’ caused my pulse to skip. His cock was rock-hard now beneath my grip, and poking directly into my belly. As he leaned in closer, placing his lips against my ear, his fingers plunged even deeper.

“We fucked her together,” he whispered dirtily. “However we wanted, whenever we wanted. We took her every chance we got, spreading her open, holding her in place so we could each have our way with her.”

His fingers were moving faster now, churning in and out of me. Lubricated by an all-new flood of wetness between my thighs.

“We took turns on her,” said Randall. “Is that what you wanted to hear? We plundered her body, over and over and over again. Nothing was off limits. She did anything we wanted…”

I was hotter than I’d ever been in my life. My pussy had to be a thousand degrees. I moaned out loud as his tattooed hand roamed over my breast. He cupped it roughly, pushing himself against me.

“She was our lover,” he breathed into my mouth. “Our woman. We did anything for her. We gave her everythin

g…”

He kissed me, and my whole world exploded. His lips were firm, but gentle. His tongue wild and wicked, every bit as restless and passionate as he was.

My head was spinning. Could I do this? I’d just been with Holden! And now…

All further speculation dissolved as Randall sank to the shower floor He kissed down my neck, my chest, my breasts, stopping to swirl one nipple with his tongue before nibbling it between his front teeth. And all the while the water, swirling down around us. Wandering in streams and rivulets as it made its way over my body, ever downward, to where he still had two long fingers buried inside me.

We took turns on her…

Before I knew it he was kneeling before me, burying his whole face in my sex. My knees went weak as I spread for him. Butterflies erupted in my stomach as I pulled him hard against me, sifting my hands through his thick, wavy hair.

She did anything we wanted…

His fingers churned. My head rolled back, into the shower’s warm spray. Randall held me against his face, clawing my ass with one strong hand as he pulled me into his mouth.