"Yes. Fuck!" My voice is already hoarse. My hand snakes down between us, and I desperately try to get to my clit, but Nash is fast, and he wraps my hand firmly around his cock in an incredibly sexy detour.
I squeeze what feels like a steel rod covered in soft, velvety skin. My mouth waters. I want to run my tongue along the vein under my thumb. I want to suck and bob up and down until his hot cum spurts into the back of my throat.
I try to push against him so that I can wiggle down to do just that, but he holds me in place with sheer force. He plays with my nipples, kissing up my neck as my eyes roll back in pleasure from this delicious torture.
"Please. Touch me," I pant. I'm practically crying at this point.
"Use your tongue. She's going to come immediately, and then you can take your time." Cormac's commands make my heart thrill. He's loving this.
Nash sits up and pulls my shorts down my legs. They are soaked, and I can hear him take a muffled deep breath. Is he smelling my shorts? He moans and places a firm hand on each thigh to hold me open. I'm drenched, and he runs one fingerthrough my slick release. I hear him groan again; the sound of a finger being sucked clean draws out a soft whimper.
I fidget, both from need and anticipation, but also because one of my best friends is gazing at my pussy, about to eat me out. His hand is back on my thigh, and he is so strong, I can't move the lower half of my body. He could do anything to me, and I'd be powerless to stop him. My pussy clenches with the thought.
I turn my face toward Cormac, imagining two sets of arms holding me down and having their way with me, caressing me, squeezing me, pleasuring me. Filling me up and using my body until I can barely move. I moan loudly at the image.
"Patience, Evie. I'll join in if you are a very good girl." The slight strain in his voice belies the carefree tone he's going for as he anticipates what I want.
I turn my head back toward the man above me and reach for him, trying to pull him closer.
But Nash evades me. Then his lips are on the soft skin on the inside of my thigh, as he kisses and sucks his way to where I need him most. When his hot, wet mouth lands on my pussy, and two fingers pump into me as his tongue flicks my clit, I moan loudly with relief.
"Oh god, yes, yes, yes," I chant, grateful and so wound up, the flickers of my release are tightening with each thrust of his finger and swipe of his tongue.
Cormac was right. It only takes a minute, and I explode in Nash's mouth.
"Fuuuuuuucccccck," I drag out the word with my release as my pussy throbs around his fingers.
Incredible.
But I'm a greedy bitch, and I want more.
3
Nash
Don't come. Don't come. Don't come.
I repeat this phrase like a mantra as Evie grips my forearms. Her pussy throbs around my fingers as her sweet honey drips down my hand.
When she slumps back, trying to catch her breath, I stick both my fingers into my mouth and suck them clean, trying to groan as quietly as possible. I have dreamt of tasting her since the moment we met.
Don't come. Don't come. Don't come.
I'm sweating with the effort to hold back.
"Evie, get on all fours," Cormac commands, and I glance over to see his eyes heavy with lust as he watches me fuck our girl.Knowing my friend as well as I do, I'm pretty sure he's repeating the same mantra I am.
Evie sits up, ready to comply, but I stop her.
She's facing me as I pull the soft fabric of her top over her head, careful not to jostle the blindfold. I toss the camisole aside and stare at the glory that is her perfect tits, my mouth watering. They are slightly more than a handful. Her reddish brown nipples are hard and stiff, the skin around them puckered from my previous attention.
I reach between her legs and run my fingers through her release. I graze her clit multiple times before pinching it slightly. She sags forward as she moans, gripping my biceps in a way that I like. A lot. I flex them like a goddamn peacock, but I can't help myself around her.
She squeezes me tighter, panting as her fingers run over the ridges of my muscles.
I have imagined what it would be like to have Evie naked in front of me so many times over the last two months, I've lost count. I've jacked off to the moans coming from Cormac's room, as he demanded she not hold back. I've wrapped my hand around my cock, pumping it for her, imagining each whimper and sob of pleasure was due to my efforts.
I lean forward to smell her hair and my cock throbs, jumping forward on its own to tap against her lower stomach. She lets out a soft whimper and reaches for me. Gripping my cock firmly, she pumps my shaft. I shiver and close my eyes, giving myself over to her touch.
