FLAME

Ilook down at the most beautiful sight that I have ever seen. I’ve pictured it a million times since I first laid eyes on my little Fox, but nothing I pictured could ever top this.

Willow lays sprawled out in the middle of her massive bed.

Her wild, curly hair is spread out around her head, her big, blue eyes are full of heat and anticipation, and her full lips part as her breathing picks up.

The loose T-shirt that she is wearing rode up when Grey tossed her on the bed, revealing her toned stomach that has multiple scars, showing the strength of her beautiful body.

Her tiny waist and those tight shorts that cup her perfect ass have been driving me out of my fucking mind.

Even the ugly socks that she wears all the time make her more uniquely beautiful.

I have been with more women than I would like to admit, but none of them have had me almost come in my pants more than my little Fox has.

When neither Grey nor I move to her, she sits up, resting on her elbows, looking at us with her eyebrow up in question.

I’m not planning on my girl having her first time like this.

She deserves a private moment with one of us; I don’t even care if it’s not me.

I know we both care about her more than she understands, so I know that whichever of us she decides to take that step with will take care of her.

I clear my throat and say, “We aren’t fucking tonight. But we are both sleeping with you next to us. I’m sick of this ‘every other night’ bullshit.” Grey looks at me and gives me a nod. He isn’t a talker, but when it comes to Willow, we’re usually on the same page.

We look back at her, and her eyes are narrowed, like she’s annoyed with us. One of her many curls falls in her face, and she breathes in through her nose and blows the curly lock out of the way.

After looking at us for a second longer, she simply smirks and says, “Fine, I’ll get ready for bed.

” We both start taking off our shoes while she walks into the closet to change like she does every night.

I should have known that my girl wouldn’t just accept it, though.

She appears again in the closet doorway, holding the tank top in her hand as she is about to put it on.

She is only wearing those panties that are full coverage, but leave the bottom of her glorious ass hanging out and nothing else.

She lifts the tank top over her head to put it on, and we get an unobstructed view of the most beautiful tits I have ever seen.

Not huge or fake, but enough to fit in my hand perfectly.

When she has the top in place, it’s so thin that we can still see the light pink tips of her nipples pushing against the practically see-through, white fabric.

All she does is smirk at the stupid looks on our faces as she walks to the bathroom, swaying her full hips to wash her face and brush her teeth.

I never realized that watching a woman get ready for bed could be so fuckin’ hot. When she is done doing what she needs to in the bathroom, she walks to the bed without looking at Grey or me. She tries to act like our undivided attention isn’t affecting her, but I notice the pink in her cheeks.

I smile at the fact that the sexiest woman that I have ever seen is so shy, even when she’s trying to get under our skin.

She crawls up onto the bed, since it is too tall for her to just sit on, and I get the perfect view of her ass as she does.

She stops when she gets to the middle and slides under the thick comforter.

When she’s settled, sitting up with her back against the headboard and pillows, she looks up at us, raising her delicate eyebrow.

I look over at Grey and give him a smirk, which he returns.

We face Willow again and slowly start taking off our shirts.

Every time we sleep in Willow’s bed, her eyes darken when she checks us out.

She tries not to be obvious, but the sharp exhale and blush as she looks away gives it away.

Just like that, when I lift my shirt over my head and can see her again, her eyebrow is no longer lifted.

She’s staring at us with her eyes jumping from one to the other, like she doesn’t know where to look.

I then start to undo my belt, and Grey follows suit.

Next thing she knows, we are standing in front of her bed in our boxers.

Usually, we try to sleep in shorts so she doesn’t get nervous, but my baby wanted to play with fire tonight.

Both of us make our way to our sides of the bed with Willow in the middle and get under the comforter.

I automatically grab Willow and cuddle her from behind. Grey faces her with his head on his pillow and his hand on her thigh. I breathe in the smell of her hair and try to brush away a few of the curls that are in my face.

She wiggles around to try to get comfortable. I feel Grey squeeze the side of her outer thigh as he says, “Stop.” Which, surprisingly, she does. Seems like my baby doesn’t mind when we are in charge. She probably likes it after always being in control of her world, wanting us to take the lead.

It doesn’t take long for her breathing to become even. All the tension leaves her body as she falls asleep between us. I give her one last kiss on the top of her head and drift off not long after while holding my girl.

The next morning, I’m woken up when I feel Willow squirming around.

I’ve noticed over the last week that she moves around a lot before she wakes up.

I open my eyes and see how she shifted the night before.

Her ass, that could bring any man to his knees, is pressed up against my dick, which is growing harder every time she moves against it.

I’m lying on my side behind her, with one arm under my head.

Her legs are tangled with mine, and my other arm is around her hips, holding her to me like I was trying to stop her from moving in my sleep.

The top half of her body is laying across Grey’s chest. He has his arm around her shoulders and a small puddle of drool on his chest. The only sound in the room is her soft, cute snores.

I release her hips and start to run my rough hand over her smooth skin, making a trail from her outer thigh to her hip.

That damned tank top rode up again while she slept and is now sitting under her beautiful chest. With more skin showing, I can’t help but to continue the path with my hand, gently stroking her side from the top of her knee, up her thigh, and across her stomach with my thumb going under her shirt.

Her small snores are cut off, and she releases a breathy moan in her sleep.

I look over to her face that is still on Grey, and she has a soft smile, but is still asleep.

I continue, seeing how far I can get before she wakes up.

With every pass that I make on my trail of her body, I get closer to her tits, but never touch them, making her release another moan.

I look up again and see Grey, his eyes following the trail of my hand up and down her beautiful body.

He makes eye contact with me and gives me a questioning look, which I reply to with a shrug.

Like she can sense that we are both awake now, her big blue eyes flutter open, and I stop my exploration of her body.

She looks up at Grey, giving him a small smile, and then looks at me, but she then looks down to see my hand resting under her chest. Her cheeks turn pink, and she mumbles, “Good morning,” her voice raspy from sleep.

The sound makes my morning wood even harder than it was when I started touching her.

I pick up my hand from where it was on her and take her chin gently between my thumb and finger, turning her face towards me.

I look into her ice-blueeyes and say, “Good morning, baby,” before moving in to give her a slow kiss. After a minute, she tries to turn her head to deepen it, but I pull away. She lets out a frustrated grunt with her eyes still closed, and that makes me smile.

I remove my fingers that were holding her chin, placing them back on her hip before she has the chance to open her eyes again. Grey grabs her chin the same way I did and crashes his lips to hers in a rough kiss.

I feel her trying to rub her legs together that are still tangled with mine, to relieve the pressure that she is probably feeling.

But with my leg between hers, she starts to rub herself on my thigh and releases a moan that goes straight to my dick.

I decide to help her out and slowly slide my hand from her hip, across the bottom of her stomach, and keep moving my way down.

I reach her clit and start rubbing it through her panties.

I continue for a moment, seeing if she will pull back. Instead, she opens her legs even more. I take that as permission to move my hand lower, feeling the lips of her pussy through the fabric and the soaked center, making me release a groan.

I look back at her face and see that she and Grey are battling for dominance in their kiss, with her cheeks turning pink the more she gets turned on.

Grey slowly lifts her shirt up to her neck, putting her perky tits on display.

I watch them as they move up and down in sync with her breaths.

He gives them each a firm squeeze and moves to the one closest to him and rolls her nipple between his two fingers.

He takes the hand that was holding her chin and moves it to the back of her head, gripping her wild curls to take control. I think my girl likes some pain, because she moans into his mouth, and I feel her hips jerk against my hand.

I move her panties out of the way, needing to feel how wet she is without the fabric in the way.

I move my fingers back to her clit and make circles around it, doing my best not to touch it.

I want to draw this out before I let her come.

Bringing my face up, I take her unoccupied nipple in my mouth, sucking it for a moment before I give it a little bite, causing her to buck her hips again before I release it.

After teasing her for a while, I finally brush her clit with my fingers and she gives us the sexiest long, deep moan.

I make circles with my finger directly on it and move my other fingers down to massage the wet lips of her pussy.

She’s rolling her hips wildly as I move my middle finger around her entrance while watching her to make sure that she is okay with it.

She makes a frustrated noise and starts to ride my hand harder.

Seeing that she wants me to keep going, I slowly slide my finger into her.

She’s hot, wet, and tight. Pumping my finger in and out, letting her get used to it, I still give her clit plenty of attention from my thumb that is now making faster circles.

After I feel her relax around my finger, I add another.

Her body starts to tremble, and I can feel her muscles flutter.

I look back at her face and see that she isn’t kissing Grey anymore.

Her eyes are closed, and her beautiful, swollen lips are parted as she takes shallow breaths.

Grey is now sucking one of her pink nipples while rolling the other between his fingers.

I can tell she’s close, so I curl my fingers that are inside her up towards her belly button, finding the spot that I am looking for and start to massage it.

She comes almost instantly, throwing her head back and releasing an almost guttural, low moan, jerking her hips.

Her inner muscles hold onto my fingers so tight I can barely move them.

I remove my thumb from her clit but keep moving my fingers in and out, letting her ride out her orgasm.

When I feel her muscles stop squeezing me, I remove them and look at her beautiful face.

Slowly opening her eyes, she gives Grey one more small kiss on the lips and looks to me. Her entire body is pink, and misted with sweat, and her eyes are glazed over. She gives me a blissed-out smile when our eyes meet, and she leans over to kiss me.

Before I lean in, I put the fingers that are still soaked into my mouth to clean her off of them.

Her eyes flare, and I grab her by the back of the head and give her a hard kiss, letting her taste herself on my lips.

She lets out another moan, and I pull back.

We’re still planning on taking things slow, but if I keep kissing her after seeing and hearing her come, we won’t be leaving this room for the rest of the day.

She opens her eyes and gives me a frustrated look.

I let out a laugh, kiss her forehead, and say, “We’re taking things slow, baby. I want you to have time to get used to us.”

She closes her eyes and gives me a small nod. When she opens them, she looks between Grey and I and says, “Okay, then. Food, then gym.”

I groan, flopping back on the bed while her and Grey laugh at me. Those two are fuckin’ machines, and now I have to endure the torture with the worst case of blue balls that I have ever had.

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