But I’m caught off guard when Tobias stands suddenly, zipping his pants over a thick ridge of flesh. “Fuck me,” he grates through his teeth. “I can’t be inside of her. It needs to be you now, Banks, you lucky bastard.” Even as Banks maneuvers me around to face him, his shaft already in hand, he shoots Tobias a confused glance. “Why exactly can’t it be you? You’re as obsessed with her as we are.” His gaze burns into mine. “That’s the problem. I think…” He drags a hand down his face. “Good God. I think I actually need her to like me first.”
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