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“Keep doing that and we won’t make it very far,” I warned when she began grinding her ass against my rigid erection.

Several minutes passed as the three of us remained as we were, Master observing from a few feet away, Clarissa stealing my breath with every brush her of ass against my cock.

“Why don’t you two get out of the water?” Master suggested. “I’ve got to grab something, but then I’ll join you.” He watched us as he moved a few steps back. “If you’re out of the water by the time I return, I’ll take it as permission to join you.”

Master turned and walked away without a backward glance.

Keeping in character, I turned Clarissa in my arms, sinking into the water as I pulled her close.

“What do you want to do?” I whispered, curling my hand around the back of her head. “You want it to be just you and me? Or you want something more?”

“That’s a tough question.” Her hands glided up over my chest, then weaved around my neck. “I sure am looking forward to feeling you inside me.”

The woman made me so fucking hard. Every breath she took, every word she spoke, I inched closer and closer to a catastrophic meltdown. I feared I wouldn’t make it three seconds inside the tight, hot depths of her body.

“This opportunity doesn’t come around very often,” I told her. “What do you say we see what he has in store for us? And later on, you can have me all to yourself.”

With a smile, Clarissa leaned in and kissed me. I backed us both toward the stairs, stopping when I had to stand tall. Taking her hand, I led her out of the pool and over to the nearest lounge chair. I spotted two condoms and I smiled to myself.

Master was obviously prepared. Partially, anyway. I had the sneaking suspicion he had gone to get lube. No matter what he had in mind, we wouldn’t proceed without it.

I laid out on the chair and pulled Clarissa down on top of me. There was just enough room for her to straddle my hips, my cock nestling into the sweet juncture between her thighs.

The next thing I knew, Clarissa was opening one of the condoms before she sat up, her eyes glittering as she stared down at me.

“I can’t wait any longer,” she said and there was a desperation in her tone that reiterated her words.

I hissed when she began rolling the rubber down my length. The second I was sheathed, I pulled her to me. “Put me inside you.”

She rocked against me a few times before positioning the head of my cock at her entrance. As she sank down on me, I growled, pleasure assaulting me from all sides.

I squeezed my eyes shut. “Oh, fuck. You feel so good.”

Something brushed against my leg and I opened my eyes to see Master standing over us, his smoke-blue eyes darker than I’d ever seen them.

“Fuck, this is pretty,” he growled as he ran his hands over Clarissa’s back.

She moaned softly, continuing to rock back and forth on my cock. The friction was incredible and I had to focus on Master to keep from coming too soon.

“Ever been filled by two men at one time?” he asked her.

“No.” There was a hint of uncertainty in her tone.

“We’ll take care of you, baby,” I promised.

“I know.”

Unable to resist, I pulled her head down to mine, our lips melding together as I guided her back and forth on my cock with one hand. Her pussy flexed around me, halting my breath a few times. It was an incredible sensation, more so with every brush of Master’s body against mine.

I couldn’t say how long we remained like that or even when Master rolled on the condom. I felt something press against my cock, which was buried deep within Clarissa, and I assumed he was prepping her with his fingers.

“Lean forward,” Master instructed, his voice soft but with that commanding edge.

Clarissa shifted, her breasts pressed against my chest as she molded herself against me.

“Let me feel how tight this little ass is,” he said. “Are you ready for me, sunshine?”

It appeared Master had broken character, but at this point, I didn’t think it mattered.

“Yes … please … I want to feel you both.”

The warm air caressed my skin as Master moved so that his legs were on the outside of mine. He was still standing, his knees bent as he guided his cock against her ass.

“Fuck,” I moaned as my mind vividly lit up with an image of what it looked like from his point of view. The way his thick cock breached her asshole, slowly inching inside her.

I felt the pressure, then the strangest sensation. It was his cock brushing alongside mine inside her.

“Clarissa? Tell me what you need,” Master stated.