“Right now, sweets, there’s nothing I crave more.”
And that was the truth.
“Are you good, baby?”
Bo wasn’t. Poor guy hadn’t come yet. There was a wet spot from his dick leaking in his sweats. He and Ava were going to have to take care of that.
“So good,” she said, pinching her nipples. “Get these clothes off me.”
“You have the most amazing tits, Ava.” He sucked one into his mouth while Bo peeled her pants down her legs. Matt watched him finger her as he sucked on her other breast beside him. “Don’t I always say that, Bo?”
“Mmhm.” He released her nipple to kiss him.
“Naked. I want you both naked.”
“Shall we take this upstairs, baby girl?”
“In a minute.” She grabbed onto them both by their hair. “Please, I need to come again first.”
“Whatever you want, Ava.” Matt reached for the bottle. Pouring some wine on her perfect tits, he lapped it from her nipples. “This is for you, sweets. You’re in control here. Understand?”
Whimpering, she nodded. If she was his, he’d fuck her with the bottle until she begged for his dick. But she wasn’t. Her pussy was off-limits, so his fingers would have to do.
“We got you, baby.”
They kissed her together. Their tongues in each other’s mouths, Matt joined his fingers with Bo’s in her cunt.
“Spread wide, Ava.” He nudged her thighs farther apart. “Wider. That’s a good girl.”
With two fingers each in her pussy, Matt and Bo fucked her.
“It feels so good.” She could barely get the words out. “I’m gonna die.”
C’mon, sweetheart, I know you can do it.
Positioning his face near her pussy, Matt tapped on her swollen clit.
“Let it go, Av.”
And she did. Ava exploded, drenching them in her sweet cum. He dove in, Bo’s fingers still inside her, taking in his fill.
“Fuck.” She held his head to her cunt.
“Oh, angel, we’re just getting started.” Bo pulled his fingers from her pussy and shoved them in Matt’s throat. “Now, let’s get you cleaned you up.”
After they licked the cum from her thighs and sucked on her clit until she screamed again, Bo carried her up the stairs. The room was ready for them. Lube, condoms, toys, and a warmer filled with wet cloths were laid out on a bedside table.
Even though Bo had taken the edge off, fire licked at his spine. Matt had never been so ready to fuck in his life. He took a cloth from the warmer, and parting Ava’s thighs, he washed between her legs.
“Are you two going to fuck, now?” she asked.
Bo got out of his sweats. “Is that what you want, angel?”
“I do.”
Good, because that’s what I want, too.
Grabbing Bo by the dick, Matt kissed him. They stroked each other until he needed air and pushed him down onto the bed.
