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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]

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."