“Oh,God,” Caroline groans.
“You want that, don’t you?” Cas asks.
She meets my gaze. And nods.
“Is this the first time you’ve taken two men at once?” I ask her, brushing her hair back from her face so I can see her more clearly. “I mean, with James and Cas, not today.” It’s clear they’ve already done this with the three of them.
She nods again. “Yeah. I’ve never been comfortable enough with two other men to do something like this with them. But James and Cas have certainly opened my eyes and I trust them completely.”
I love that. It’s not even about me. My cock’s not involved and yet I love that these two men have earned her trust in this way.
“Whose name are you gonna scream?” I ask her, still holding her face. “When these two men make you come apart? How do you choose?”
“Well, she yellsoh God,” Cas says, rubbing the head of his cock over her back entrance. “So obviously it’s me.”
James thrusts up into her pussy. “Whatever you say.”
Caroline just gasps.
“Here I come, pretty girl,” Cas says, pressing against her ass.
Caroline takes a deep breath and reaches out and grasps my hand, squeezing hard.
“Relax, honey,” James says, stroking his hands up and down her sides. “You can take this. Remember how good it felt? Relax and breathe.”
She does, relaxing against his chest, taking a deep breath, letting her eyes slide shut. She still holds my hand, but her grip relaxes.
Then Cas presses into her.
They all groan. I even groan.
The sight is hot as fuck, and gorgeous at the same time.
“Oh. My. God,” Caroline groans.
“You’re perfect,” I tell her.
“So fucking good,” Cas says, his jaw tight.
Then they begin moving. They find an easy rhythm and soon Cas and James are fucking Caroline and each other at the same time.
For several minutes, it’s just the sound of skin on skin, groans, gasps, and moans. I’m transfixed. My cock is aching and I finally can’t help it. I’m not going to fuck her, I’m not going to use her mouth again, so I slip my hand into my pants and pull my cock out. Caroline notices and reaches for me. But I shake my head.
“Just let them take care of you.”
“I can take care of you too,” she says, her voice breathless.
“No. I want to watch you and them. I’m good.”
She meets my gaze. “Okay, but don’t come until you can comeonme,” she says, the words dirty, and yet somehow grabbing me in the chest.
The guys pick up the pace, and I see James’s grip on her hips tighten.
“Fuck Caro, I’m going to come.”
“Yes, James, fill me up,” she tells him.
“Need you to come again,” he tells her.
