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Jillian's whimpers filled the room.

"Harry..." Louis lifted his lips from the place where her neck met her collarbone, "You're torturing the poor girl. Can't you hear her?"

"I want her to say it," Harry set the tip of his cock at Jill's opening and teased her with the head.

"Oh, God! What do I say? I need more."

Placing a hand on Harry's shoulder, Louis pulled himself up to her ear.

"Tell him what you want him to do to you, love. He'll hold out until you do."

Rolling her head to make eye contact with Louis, Jillian panted out the words.

"Fuck me, I want him to fuck me."

***