Dom read me perfectly, moving out of the way as I shifted our positions, pushing until Katia was flat on her back. I lifted one leg over my shoulder and pumped my hips into her slippery, tight heat, and pleasure shot up my spine as my cock slid against Katia’s slick walls. Her hands gripped my shoulders as I fucked into her again and again. The pinch of her nails biting into my skin didn’t deter me because she wasn’t telling me to stop. I was living for this moment, like a man denied a craving for far too long.
I must have been doing something right because her eyes rolled back as I continued to thrust. Little mewls and whimpers fell from those full, pouty lips that I wanted to kiss again. But why was I denying myself? It was like I’d given myself permission, and there was no stopping me now.
The second our lips met, Dom slipped in behind me. His presence gave me the confidence to keep going. I wanted to feel everything. Experience everything.
When our lips broke apart, Katia gasped. “Oh fuck, Caleb. Such a good boy. I love how good you’re fucking me. Don’t stop. Tell me what you need. Tell your husband what you want.”
Dom’s lips landed on the back of my neck, and my brain short-circuited. The feel of the wet heat surrounding my cock and myhusband at my back was almost too much. I sat on the precipice of an orgasm, and if I didn’t slow down, I was doomed to fall over and end this much too quickly. I’d never even intended to participate to begin with. What was it about this woman that sucked me in?
Chapter Five
Katia
Caleb seemed incapable of answering me. His eyes were glossed over as his body moved as if he didn’t have control over it. The feeling of him inside me was perfect. His cock was angled just right to hit me in all the correct places, and he knew how to thrust just hard enough. Most men were too afraid of breaking me. No, I didn’t need gentleness. I wanted tofeelit.
When Caleb remained silent, I ran my nails down his chest, making him hiss.
“I asked you a question. Your sweet husband’s cock is so lonely. What should we have him do?”
Dom smirked over Caleb’s shoulder like he knew what I was trying to accomplish with his husband. And maybe he did. The three of us seemed to be in perfect sync, like we’d done this a million times before. While I’d had multiple partners plenty of times in the past, there was something in the way Dom and Caleb moved. They communicated without words, and I found it hard to believe that Caleb rarely joined in.
When Caleb continued to fuck with a single-minded determination, eyes closed and lost to his own pleasure, I had to take matters into my own hands. It was awkward from the position I was in since he had me well-pinned to the couch, but I was able to maneuver my leg from his shoulder and push him back so that he leaned into his husband and I landed in Caleb’s lap. The shift of his cock inside of me had my toes curling as it sank deeper and a moan fell from both mine and Caleb’s lips.
The move must have done something for Caleb as well, even if it hadn’t been my intention. His hands gripped my hips as he thrust up into me even harder. The grunts and groans that came from his chest said he was close to losing all control, but I was far from ready for this to be over.
Dom moved from behind his husband, propping a few pillows behind his back to keep him upright. When he stood on the couch behind me, I knew what his intentions were. Caleb figured it out as his eyes opened and widened as Dom leaned over me, his cock dangling in front of Caleb’s face.
Heat raced through my body as Caleb took Dom’s leaking head between his lips and began to suck. I was sandwiched between two hot as hell men, and it felt incredible. At least Dom was finally getting in on the action.
Dom’s fingers threaded into his husband’s hair, pulling him further onto his cock, causing him to gag around his girth. The sight was enough for me to grind my pussy into Caleb even harder, to the point of pain. I’d never seen anything so beautifulin my life, and I knew I was the cause of the desire flowing between the three of us.
“That’s it, my perfect boy. Suck his big fat cock. Get him nice and wet and maybe he’ll fuck you while you fuck me.”
Caleb practically whimpered around Dom’s length as drool dripped down his chin. Watching as his face got fucked while he continued to pound into me had my own orgasm sitting on the edge.
“One might think you like this, Caleb. Pounding into a hot, wet pussy while you suck off your husband. Maybe this needs to happen more often?”
I was pushing my luck, but the way Caleb’s eyes rolled back said that maybe I was onto something. Not that I was ever in the habit of inviting myself into someone else’s relationship. I was always an outlier, the one who was invited in for a good time and discarded later. It hurt a lot in the beginning, but at the end of the day, I was more interested in having fun. Though something felt entirely different about these two, and even though I’d only met them today, something was leading me to believe this was different.
More significant than a one-time fuck.
Watching Dom’s length continue to slide in and out of Caleb’s mouth was mesmerizing. Every few pumps, he’d pull the whole thing out, slapping the angry dusky rose-colored tip against his lips before shoving it back inside. It was like they were putting on a show for me, and I wouldn’t complain.
Caleb’s entire body vibrated under me as we all moved together. My limbs were on fire, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop. The feel of Caleb inside of me and knowing what he wanted was enough to keep me going. I wanted him to have it. He deserved to know what it felt like to fill and be filled.
The angle was off, but I couldn’t let Caleb have all the fun with Dom. I’d barely touched the man, and I was meant to be hisgift. I was able to nuzzle into his sack, running my tongue along the seam of his balls as Caleb continued to lick and suck at his length. Up close, there was a protruding vein that ran along the bottom of his shaft, and I wanted to taste that as well.
My neck ached as I twisted further so I could get more of my mouth on him. Before I knew it, Dom’s fingers had found their way into my hair as well, and Caleb and I stopped moving, completely focused on the beautiful specimen of a cock between us. How did he willingly give this to someone else? If Dom belonged to me, I wouldn’t let anyone else touch him... though the same could be said for Caleb.
Thick fingers tangled in my loose curls as Dom tugged my head back further. The tip of his cock shoved into my mouth and toward the back of my throat. It always amazed me how good I was at taking them. I could deep-throat better than most women. It helped that I preferred the company of men who slept with other men. They didn’t treat me like glass, but more like an equal. When sex was on the rougher side, it made me feel alive, like my body had a purpose and I could actually feel what I was participating in.
While the angle was still awkward as hell, it worked. Dom slid his cock between my lips as I began to grind against his husband once more. The feeling of being stuffed so full at both ends was amazing. The only thing that would’ve made it better was if I had something to fill my ass. Though beggars couldn’t be choosers. Not that I’d been begging for this, Caleb had offered it so willingly.
Maybe if this happened again I could bring a toy. A plug or a dildo. But there I was, thinking about this happening again, when this was supposed to be a one-and-done deal. Why did my brain keep thinking that this was something that could happen again?
It wasn’t meant to be.
But I wanted it.
