I was barely coherent when Poe spoke again. “Now be a good girl and get on your hands and knees.”
56
BRAM
It wasn’thard to sit still. I didn’t trust myself to move. Didn’t trust myself not to push Poe out from between her thighs, not to rip into her in a frenzy that might tear her apart.
That might tear me apart too.
She got on her hands and knees for Poe, giving me a prime viewing spot from the side of her body. Leaning one way, I got a view of her pussy, drenched with her own juices. Leaning the other, I was able to see Remy on his knees, positioning his dick in front of her face.
Poe fished in his jeans for a condom, then unzipped his pants to release his cock.
He tore the condom wrapper with his teeth and Maeve looked over her shoulder. Her black hair, pulled up into a high ponytail the way she usually wore it, spilled like ebony silk down her back. Her lips were parted, her cheeks flush with hunger. Her hips were full, her thighs plush, and her pussy beckoned like a shimmering pool of water in a vast desert.
I was pretty fucking sure I’d never seen anything more beautiful.
My cock was swollen in my jeans and I had to force myself not to unzip and take it in my hand while Poe ran the head of his cock through her folds and Remy touched his dick to Maeve’s ruby lips.
It was bad enough that I was watching, that I’d made it clear I wanted to see Poe eat her pussy. Wanting something — anything — was a show of weakness I didn’t usually allow myself, but at that moment there had been nothing I’d wanted more than to see Maeve’s swollen cunt while Poe buried his face between her thighs.
“Open up, killer,” Remy coaxed, the tip of his cock on her lips.
She opened and he slipped inside her at the same time Poe’s cock disappeared in her pussy.
She moaned around Remy’s dick, her eyes rolling back in her head while she pushed back on Poe’s cock.
“Jesus,” Poe said. “Jesus.”
I wasn’t surprised they were the only words he could manage. I would have given my left nut to have my cock buried inside her wet pussy, to feel her all around me.
“She takes us so good.” Remy watched her drag her mouth off his cock and push back onto it. “What do you think, Bram? Doesn’t she take us so good?”
I didn’t say anything, didn’t even flip him off like I normally would. I didn’t trust myself to speak, to move, to fucking breathe. The friction of my jeans together with the image of Maeve spread out, getting fucked in the pussy and the mouth, was enough to make me feel like I was going to come any second.
Like a fucking kid with his first boner, for fuck’s sake.
Poe moved faster inside her, his fingers making dents in her lush, fleshy hips as he held on for leverage, pounding into her before dragging back out while she sucked Remy off.
He held a hand on her head, and she looked up at him, her eyes wide, mouth full of his dick.
Poe was slamming into her now, their bodies slapping. Maeve met him beat for beat, and I knew she was reaching for her orgasm, ready to come.
“Fuck, you just got even wetter, little bird. You ready to come for us?”
“Uh-huh.” Her answer was muffled around Remy’s dick.
“Good thing, because I’m going to come too,” Remy said.
Little squeaks emerged from her mouth, and her tits, exposed over her T-shirt and bra, swung as she moved faster on Poe’s dick while she took Remy to the back of her throat. He had a big dick, and he disappeared balls deep in her mouth.
She took it all.
“Fuck,” Poe said, driving into her in a frenzy. “Fuck.”
A stifled cry sounded from her mouth, her body shuddering as she came.
Poe groaned as he joined her, and Remy pulled out enough to spill his come on her lips. He was giving her a choice what to do with it, and she didn’t hesitate to open her mouth and drink him down.
