Jesus Christ, she’s so fucking hot like this.
Fritz whines a pathetic noise of assent, watching her and silently pleading for her to do it again. When she raises a brow at his lack of proper answer, he stammers, “Yes, Bel. It’s-” he whines again, “It’s all for you. Please keep touching me.”
In reward for his good behavior, she wraps her mouth around his tip, and he and I both moan. She’s so fucking gorgeous with her lips stretched around him, her eyes closed in concentration. Her perfect, lush ass is in the air, nearly hanging off the side of the bed while her tits rock with every motion.
I can’t stand back any longer.As Bel hits her rhythm, bobbing up and down on him, using her hand to reach everything her mouth can’t, I make my way behind her. Fritz’s panting and moaning accompany the wet, lewd sounds of Bel’s mouth working him over.
Her glistening pussy is calling my name, a call I’ll never be able to deny. As I swipe a finger through her wetness, she whimpers around him, causing him to shout her name and thrust up again. She gags at the intrusion, the sound sending a full-body shiver through me. Her struggling on his cock and continuing on anyway nearly makes me cum before I’ve even gotten inside her.
I hastily pull my underwear off and slide the tip of my dick against Bel’s slit, soaking myself in her juices. I groan at how wet she is, how ready she is to take me. She pushes herself back, her body begging for me.
I tease her with a few more slow swipes through her wetness until she’s wiggling, trying anything she can to get me inside her perfect pussy without stopping her sloppy, filthy work on Fritz.
He groans in frustration for her, “Come on, Cas. Just give it to her. Please,pleasefill her little body. She needs it—fuck,I need it. Fuck her ‘til she screams on my cock—come on.”
I chuckle, gripping the base of my dick, “Only because you said please.” I bury myself all the way to the hilt inside her, pulling a gurgled gasp from Bel and sigh of relief from me at finally being buried in her warmth.
After a few languid, slow thrusts, she keens in frustration, pushing back to fuck herself on me. With a chuckle, I give her what she’s begging me for. With a bruising grip on Bel’s hips, I unleash everything I’ve been feeling on her. The fear of losing her, the overwhelming love I feel each time I’m in her presence, the aching longing I have when she’s not within reach. I pour everything I am into her body, filling her so thoroughly neither one of us will ever recover.
With every hard thrust, she moans around Fritz, so worked up already that she loses focus, unable to keep moving on him. I grip her hair at the base of her neck, leaning in to whisper in her ear, “Tap Fritz’s thigh twice to tap out.” She looses a loud whimper and nods as best she can. “Good girl,” I bite her shoulder to make her scream again and continue the punishing thrusts inside her, using my grip on her hair to hold her still.
Her walls tighten around me, her moans becoming cries of sweet, torturous pleasure. Fritz is wholly lost in the sensation of her sounds vibrating his cock while he fucks up into her throat. She feels so fucking good, looks so fucking good,sounds so fucking goodthat I’m gonna fill her little body with cum the second she starts clenching around me.
“Oh, Christ,” Fritz whines, “Make her come, Cas. Please, please,please.” His pleading turns into babbles, unintelligible begging and moaning out her name, telling her how good she feels, how good she is at taking cock, how perfect she looks right now. All the thoughts I’ve been having echoing in his frantic begging.
With another brutal pump, she screams, her pussy squeezing me nearly to the point of discomfort while her muffled shrill moans fill the room. Her orgasm rips mine from me, making my whole body tingle at the intensity. I growl my release, pumping every drop of it inside her as she writhes and whimpers at the overstimulation.
Still buried inside her, I lift her by her hair off of Fritz, and he cries out in protest. His tip is nearly purple, so full of blood and slick with her spit I know it must be painful.
Bel is fighting to relax and slow down her breathing, so I hold her up, tilting her head to look at his face. “Look how fucking sad and pathetic he looks right now,” I laugh, “Look at the mess you’ve made him into.”
He keens, “Please, guys, come on. I’ve been a good boy, right? I’ve been so fucking good and I need to come.”
“What do you think, Bel?” I ask against her ear, “Has he earned it?”
“Yes,” she gasps.
“How do you wanna give it to him?” I release her hair and hip, letting her take what she wants.
“I wanna ride it.” She scrambles up, straddling him and waiting for one agonizing second before sinking down on it and whimpering, “Oh,fuck— feels so good.”
Fritz shouts at the sudden hot wetness around him before lifting his hips and growling as he tries to control the pace.
But he seems to have forgotten who is really in charge here, so she leans forward and slaps him again, reminding him of his place.
Eyes locked on where they’re connected, he whines and pleads, “Please, Bel— shit,please.I need you to move.”
She slowly rolls her hips, a low, primal moan leaving her throat as she does. She controls everything in this room, and she’s only just starting to understand how powerful she is. Each rock of her body sends them both higher, slowly building up her orgasm and Fritz’s madness. He’s fucking all my cum deeper into her body with every thrust, soon to combine us both together inside her. I’m utterly lost watching them writhe together, far better than I ever could have imagined it myself.
I need her to come again wrapped around him.
I straddle his legs behind her and put one arm underneath hers, between her tits, cradling her throat in my hand. My other hand slides down her sweat-slicked stomach until I reach the apex of her thighs, where her perfect cunt is split wide open on Fritz.
“Oh fuck,” he groans, eyes watering at the onslaught of pleasure and watching me clutch our girl, not unlike I did the night we danced together. “Oh, I’m gonna come so fucking hard. Gonna make sure you’re full to the fucking brim—fuck!So full of mine and Cas’s cum you feel it for weeks.”
I rub her little nub as she rides him harder, fucking herself on him and nearly screaming with each rock. “I’m so close, Fritzy. Oh god, oh shit, ohfuck—come with me.”
Fritz is completely lust-drunk, his eyes half-closed and glazed over, and I need them both to fall over the edge into ecstasy more than I need to breathe. “Play with your pretty little nipples, baby. Make yourself come,” I order Bel, and she instantly complies.
