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[takecourage]

Lee's text comes through when she's just gotten out of the shower at Black Elm. Edie's at the apartment with her Nanny, and Alex had been planning on a night at home with a bottle of wine and her depression, celebrating her second birthday in Darrow without Danny to celebrate it with her. Still, when Lee asks if she's home because he wants to drop off her gift, she texts him back to let him know where she is.

A little while later, when the doorbell sounds, she opens the kitchen door in sweats and a t-shirt, barefoot, her damp hair twisted back from her face.

"You didn't haven't to get me anything."

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[takecourage]

George's cock slams into her, the force of Lee's hips behind it, and Alex lets out an undignified, strangled sound. It feels insanely good, over-sensitive as she is and she rolls her hips, fucking back onto it while she can. Lee positions himself in front of her, and her eyes flick down to his cock, still slick with the lube he's just used to fuck his boyfriend in the ass. She could say no -- she knows that. It's an illusion that she hasn't got a choice.

She won't, though.

[atehimrightup]

Alex looks up at him and Lee searches for any sign on her face that she's not into this, but thankfully doesn't find any. Her eyes are dark and wet at the corners, lips swollen and red, and Lee drags her mouth open with a thumb on her chin. He drags one hand up his cock to wipe away any excess lube as best he can, then wipes it on the sheets before guiding his cock into her mouth, groaning as it slides along her tongue.

He watches her as he starts to roll his hips, fucking into the wet, perfect heat of her mouth. Eventually he lifts his head to find George staring back at him, gaze dark and intense as they fall into a steady rhythm of using her.

"That's a good girl," Lee grunts out, putting a hand on her back of her head and nudging his cock down her throat.

[takecourage]

There's absolutely nothing that she can do but take it -- the slide of George's cock in her cunt, the press of Lee's against her tongue. When Lee nudges his cock into her throat, she swallows around it, like she knows he wants her tol. Her head is full of white noise. It's perfect.

[atehimrightup]

Lee’s cock sinks into the impossibly tight grip of Alex’s throat and he puts a firm hand on the back of her head to hold her there, pinned on his cock and unable to breathe while George pounds into her from behind. Lee watches breathlessly as pleasure plays out on George’s face.

He looks like he’s getting close, and Lee reaches out to slap him on the cheek hard enough to sting. Lee knows George likes it, but he doesn’t do it very often. The sound George lets out makes Lee do it again, harder this time, before roughly grabbing his chin.

“You better not come before I let you,” Lee growls out, then only lets go of him so he can pull out of Alex’s mouth to let her breathe. She looks wrecked and Lee swallows hard, feeding her the head of his cock again.

“Such a good little girl for us,” he pants out, sweeping her hair back from her face and thumbing at the corner of her mouth where it’s stretched open. “Does his cock feel good?”

[takecourage]

Above her, she's aware of the sound of Lee slapping George, the soft huff of breath at the impact of skin on skin. She hears George's mumbled response, but can't sort words from it. When Lee pulls his cock out of her mouth, she lets it drop, drooling on the sheets for a moment before she straightens up again and, before she really knows what's happening, his cock is her mouth again.

He asks her the question, and she nods as much as she can with her mouth full.

[atehimrightup]

Lee stares down at her, breath hitching as she sucks him so expertly that his eyes roll back into his head. His fingers twist in her hair but he's careful not to pull on it, instead cupping the back of her head and thrusting into her throat. He's close, so close, but he grits his teeth and lets out a sound like a growl, riding that edge.

He pulls his cock free once it all becomes too much and reaches down to curl his hand around her throat, lifting her up onto her knees and shoving her back against George's chest as he fucks her.

"You can come now, George," he says as he presses in close, reaching down to frame her cunt with his fingers, feeling where she's stretched open around George's thick cock. "Just George," he says to her, holding her chin firmly in his other hand as his fingers shift to rub firmly at her clit. "Not you."