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  "Is that so?" Patrick growled, feeling her bare breasts rubbing against his dick. "Then take the whole thing into your mouth, sweetheart. Show me how much you like it."

  Just as Gillian slid the length of Patrick's cock into her mouth, she felt a hard, stinging slap on her bottom before John placed her hand around his huge erection. Dropping the Irishman's cock from her mouth, she sat back on his lower leg as her passion filled eyes found the Brit. As John jerked her head back and brought his lips close to hers, she breathlessly whispered, "You're not playing fair, Bear. You are supposed to be lying on your back."

  "And you are?" John growled before kissing her hard on the mouth. "Who's being a brat, kitten?" Cocking a black brow at the anger he saw light her emerald green eyes, a smile played on his full, tantalizing mouth. "Is my kitten upset at her Pooh Bear?"

  Stroking Patrick with one hand and John with the other, Gillian cried out when the Brit's fingers trailed down her stomach to her wet, sensitive pussy. When his long, scarred fingers found her overused clit, she arched her back and groaned, "Bear, stop! Let me make love to you."

  "You will, kitten, I promise," John growled in her ear before releasing the strands of her long, ebony hair. "Now suck Pat's cock a little more, while you stroke mine."

  Gillian kissed John's mouth once more before she whispered against his mouth, "I love you, Bear." The lovely American woman then did as the Brit commanded and slid her wet, warm mouth down the Irishman's cock as her fingers played with John's erect shaft. She felt Patrick's enormous hands grip the side of her head as he guided her all the way down his cock. Gillian told herself to breathe as she sucked every inch of the Irishman into her mouth. She tasted the precum in the back of her throat as she hummed to increase his pleasure. As she tasted the juices from Patrick's cock, she jerked John's with short, fast strokes. Her pussy wept all over the Irishman's leg that lay between her thighs. She found herself undulating against it as she tried to find her own pleasure through the friction.

  Gillian heard Patrick snarl when his cock dropped from her mouth with a loud pop. He sat up quickly and jerked her hand away from his erection as he smashed his mouth against hers. He, too, knotted his hand into her soft, inky hair before he said, between clenched teeth, "Such a dirty little slut. Are you trying to make me come in that delicious mouth of yours?"

  "Yes, sir," Gillian said breathlessly, lowering her lashes shyly as she continued to stroke John's cock and rub her pussy against Patrick's leg.

  Patrick's free hand roamed over her curvy body before landing on her wide bottom. He watched her gasp loudly in pain as his hand came down soundly on the porcelain skin. "Who do you belong to, kitty?"

  "You," Gillian hoarsely whispered. Her tired body was on sexual overload at the erotic love play her men were putting her through. She felt the release building in her loins as she rubbed provocatively against the Irishman's leg.

  "I think kitten is trying to come, boyo," John growled, feeling a moment of jealousy at hearing Gillian's admission to Patrick. He would have to show her exactly to whom she truly belonged. "How about we help her with that?"

  "Do you want us to fuck you, sweetheart?" Patrick asked against her swollen, bruised lips. When she nodded, he added, "I need the words, kitty. Tell us to fuck you."

  "Please fuck me, Patrick," Gillian moaned as the Irishman's tongue slid across her lips. Her eyes then met John's as she said, "Fuck me, Bear. I need you."

  Hearing the tortured, tired sound of her voice, John knew Gillian was on the verge of almost being too heady and sensitive for them to finish. He quickly pulled her off Patrick and dragged her across his legs, so she straddled his lap. He then slowly eased Gillian's dripping wet cunt on his cock. John growled as the look of contentment and pure pleasure crossed her face when he was fully embedded inside of her. The Brit intently watched Gillian close her eyes a moment as she slowly began to grind herself on his cock. His hands roamed her body and his mouth devoured her neck as he allowed her to seek her pleasure. It only took Gillian a moment before she held John's body tightly against hers and exploded all over his cock. As her pussy spasmed and convulsed, she screamed out while tears fell down her beautiful, flawless face.

  "It's almost over, sweetheart. We'll let you rest soon," John whispered in her ear as he held her still so Patrick could ease his cock deep in her ass. He watched the Irishman shudder at the sensation of Gillian's tight ass hugging his dick before John began to slide her up and down his own erection.

  The two men quickly set up a rhythm as they made love to Gillian under the moonlight. Light snow began to fall over the trio and the wind began to pick up slightly, but none of them noticed the sudden change of temperature. Sweat poured from both men onto the beautiful American as they each grunted and fucked Gillian at a maddening pace. Patrick's mouth trailed a path across her shoulders and neck as John devoured her mouth. Both men were completely lost inside of this one, stunning woman and totally enamored with her. Gillian had an arm around each man for support, allowing them to take what they needed and wanted from her.

  Patrick clenched his teeth and dropped his head against her back as his balls tightened and he shot his load deep in her ass. "Fuck, I love you," the Irishman softly whispered, his body bucking against Gillian's backside as he placed kisses up her spine. Damn, what kind of spell had this woman put over him? He wasn't sure what it was, but he never wanted it to end.

  John felt the blinding, white-hot sensations pulse through his veins as he, too, filled Gillian's pussy with his hot, sticky seed. His head fell on her chest as his cock throbbed inside of her. He closed his eyes in total bliss and surrendered to the orgasm that tore through his body. John loved how Gillian lazily played with his black hair as she lightly placed kisses along the vein that pulsed wildly in his thick, corded neck. Even as tired as she was, his kitten still considered his needs above her own. John hugged her tightly to him as Patrick pulled his softening cock out of her bottom before placing a kiss on each ass cheek.

  A soft smile played on John's lips as he wrapped a blanket around them and gently said. "Kitten, you can't go to sleep just yet, love. We have a plane to catch."

  "A plane?" Gillian asked sleepily, not lifting her head from John's chest. "Where are we going?"

  John chuckled to himself when he heard a soft snore escape Gillian's lips. Smoothing her hair back, the Brit kissed her gently on the cheek. Lifting his eyes, he looked at Patrick who was putting his clothes back on. "I think we wore kitten out, mate. Text Luther and tell him to bring the car around."

  The Irishman pulled on his shirt and blew in his hands as he rubbed them together. "Fuck, it's cold, mate. I'm surprised Gillian doesn't have frostbite after being naked for as long as she was."

  "Kitten's fine." John smiled, stroking her back. "We kept her warm. Besides, if she's still cold once we reach the Caribbean, we'll help her thaw out. You ready for some quality time with her?"

  "More than you know, boyo." The Irishman grinned wickedly just as Luther arrived. "More than you know."

  The End

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