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Another guy? She really is a massive slut, and you're all for it.

Chapter 28 by gemmaxoxo gemmaxoxo

You download a few dating apps and set up some profiles for the two of you, using Gemma's photos as the main attraction and a simple bio: Couple seeking third. Must be hung. 7.5"+ only. You're inundated with hits, your fingers brushing over your phone screen as you swipe left, left, left, until you pause. Malik. The first photo is a close-up: full lips, a strong jawline dusted with the faintest shadow of a beard, and eyes so dark they seem to pull you into the screen. His skin is a deep, rich ebony, smooth and flawless under the warm lighting of the photo. The next image shows him standing on a beach, shirtless, his body carved like a statue - broad shoulders tapering into a V that leads down to a trim waist, his chest and arms defined.

You meet at a bar, all dark wood and low lighting, the kind of place where conversations stay private. You arrive first, claiming a booth in the back corner. Malik steps in. He's about the same height as you, but his presence is commanding. He’s dressed in a fitted black t-shirt that hugs his torso, the sleeves stretched slightly over his biceps, and dark jeans that cling to his thighs, the fabric straining just enough to hint at the power beneath. A gold chain hangs around his neck, peeking out from his collar. Gemma shifts beside you, her hand clamped around your thigh. Malik's gaze flicks between the two of you, like he's already undressing you with a single look.

You chat for a while and share a few drinks before Malik excuses himself to go to the restroom. You motion to Gemma to follow him, and she slips out of the booth and disappears behind the door, her heels clicking softly on the floor. You wait a few moments before you get up and approach the door, cracking it slightly. There you see Malik, leaning against the sink, his arms crossed as Gemma kneels in front of him. Her hands are wrapped around his cock, thick, long, the skin a deep, rich brown, the head glistening in the fluorescent light. He's about the same size as you, maybe bigger. Perfect.

As Gemma's lips wrap around his cock, you close the door, leaving her to enjoy herself. By the time the night is over, you've already organized a time for the three of you to meet up for more intricate activities.

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