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Page 75 of Cross Point

She had never considered herself one of those needy women who clung to a man, but she’d hardly seen either of them. Jackson had been stuck at work, while Maxwell had practically been living at the hotel taking care of the new changes that were being discussed with Joseph and Eric Riviera.

Despite what Pamela had done, Maxwell insisted on giving Joseph and Eric another chance to work on the new villas that would be built. The men had been grateful for the chance to redeem themselves and had promised to do whatever they could to ensure the new build went off without a hitch.

Knowing that Maxwell was on his way back from the resort, Trinity decided it was time to take their relationship to the next level. She sent a quick text to Jackson, then went searching through her things in the guest bedroom. Pulling out a bag of her personal toys, she took out her vibrating butt plug and a motorized tickler that fit on the end of her finger.

Back in the master bedroom, she undressed, then settled herself in the middle of their bed. She lubed up the plug and slowly inserted it in her anus, enjoying the bite of pain that came with the first penetration. Once it was seated completely inside her, she used the remote control to turn it on its lowest setting. She spread her legs wide, bending her knees so anyone who walked into the bedroom would get an eyeful.

She stroked her left hand up her taut stomach up to one of her breasts and pinched her nipple until it was a hard pebble. Reaching between her thighs, she clicked the small button on the tickler and held it up to her clit as it began to hum. Undulating her hips to move the plug in her ass, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the vibrating sensations.

“Well, isn’t this a pretty sight,” Maxwell practically purred as he came into the room.

Trinity opened her eyes and saw that he had pulled off his tie and was now undoing the cuffs of his shirt. Something about the way he went from corporate mogul to sex god by simply removing his clothes had her pussy heating and flooding with wetness.

“You look lonely in that bed all by yourself, Kat.”

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt after tossing his suit jacket on a chair. His blue eyes had darkened with desire as he watched her. He kicked off his shoes as he tore the shirt from his body, his actions belying the calm in his voice.

“I am. I need you, Max,” Trinity moaned.

“I’m here, love. Right here.”

His hands were working on his belt buckle as Jackson called out from the hallway.

“Hey, where are you guys—” Jackson’s words cut off as he stopped in the doorway. “Well, Jesus…”

“Do you realize that neither of you have fucked my ass yet?” Trinity asked conversationally as she moved her finger in slow circles over her clit.

Jackson swallowed hard. “We were waiting for you to give us a sign you wanted us to.”

She smiled. “Is this good enough?”

“Oh, hell yeah.”

She turned her head as Maxwell crawled onto the bed next to her. She reached out to stroke his hard cock with her hand as she watched Jackson rip off his clothes at the foot of the bed. She looked back at Maxwell, knowing the emotions she felt for him were shimmering in her eyes.

“I love you, Max.”

“God, I love you, too, Kat. So much.”

His mouth came down on hers, and she rolled him onto his back so she could straddle him. She trailed the vibrating tickler up over his nipples as they kissed, reveling in his moan. Shifting a little, she felt the large, mushroomed head of his cock lodge at the entrance of her pussy and slowly lowered herself onto him. They both moaned as his enormous shaft filled her until he was fully seated inside of her, the butt plug still vibrating in her ass.

“Holy shit, I can feel that all up my shaft,” Maxwell groaned.

“Kat?”

Trinity turned to look at Jackson, who was stroking his rock hard cock in his hand. She knew what he was asking and pressed the button to turn off the tickler before reaching out to grab the remote for the butt plug to turn it off.

“Fuck my ass, Jackson. Fuck me while Max fucks my pussy. I want you to love me together.” Her eyes searched his, then flickered down to Maxwell’s. “Is that okay?”

“God, yes, love,” Max groaned as his cock jerked inside her.

“I’ve been dreaming about fucking your tight little ass,” Jackson whispered. “And now that you’re stretched out and ready for me, we are both going to show you how much we love you.”

She felt Jackson pulling the plug out of her slowly so it slid along the length of Maxwell’s cock still lodged deep inside her. She hummed in pleasure as she watched Jackson squirt some lube on his hand, rubbing it along the entire length of his shaft. Maxwell distracted her as he gripped her hair, pulling her down so their lips met in a searing kiss.

Jackson moved behind her, his eyes fixated on her perfect ass. He parted Maxwell’s legs more, then got in position behind her. He pressed the head of his cock against the entrance to her ass and pushed gently. She was so damn tight and her muscles seemed to fight his penetration. God, she felt amazing. He wanted to shove his cock deep inside her but knew he had to take it slow.

He wouldn’t risk hurting her.




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