Always the one to read my mind, Creed starts to press deeper into me, his slick cock sliding in with more ease than I had expected. I’m panting, sweating, and fucking mewling as he guides himself deeper and deeper until his hips are suddenly flush with my thighs, and I’m pressed deeper into Collins.
The three of us moan in tandem.
“Fucking hell,” Creed growls, his hands squeezing my hips in a bruising grip. He bends down and presses his lips to the corner of mine before whispering, “Hang on, loves.” He straightens and moves one hand to wrap around the front of my throat, lifting me slightly until my back arches and all I can see are Collins’ eyes, her pupils blown wide and the jade of her irises darkened.
Then, he pulls almost all the way out and slams back in.
Chapter 44
Creed
“YOU HAVE TWO OPTIONS.”
Holy fucking hell.
I’ve just been given one of the greatest, most precious of gifts, and I’m currently destroying it in the most delicious and hedonistic way possible.
Picking up my pace, I thrust in and out of Riley’s ass, bumping his thighs just hard enough to cause a chain reaction of moans as he thrusts into Collins.
My girl has always had two sides to her. She’s all soft and sweet to the world, but when I get her alone? When I can’t keep my hands to myself anymore and need to touch her? She lets go of that sweetness and an insatiable hellcat comes out to play. It’s the biggest compliment, really. That she feels safe enough with me and Riley that she can uncage that confidence to take what she wants.
Riley is naturally submissive to both me and Collins. He’s a top for her, but fucking eats it up when she bosses him around in real life and in bed. It’s completely rare to see him taking the pleasure he seeks without explicit permission from one of us. But right now, I think I’ve got Riley so drunk on sex that he doesn’t realize that he’s taken over the thrusting.
Being the middle of this sex sandwich really allows him to completely control the narrative of how he fucks and gets fucked. Collins and I lock eyes as she grips the short hairs at the back of his neck and presses her lips to his temple. The expression on her face as she rasps out the sexiest moans is the epitome of utter bliss. Her body bounces with every thrust, and hair sticks to her dewy skin. A rosy blush has taken over her freckled cheeks that rise with the corners of her lips as she smirks at me.
Without words spoken between us, the conversation we’re having with our eyes says it all. Riley was fucking made for us.
I lean over his body, stunting his motions momentarily so I can claim the lips of the girl who stole my fucking heart. She clings to Riley and leans into my kiss as much as she can. Her tongue meets mine, her sweet taste like pure ecstasy injected in my veins.
“Oh, fuck,”Riley moans when the kiss breaks, and I turn my attention to him. Curling my fingers around the front of his throat, I push his jaw so that he’s nose to nose with me.
“You want a kiss, too, baby boy?” I tease, my lips brushing his.
“Please,” he begs, short pants bursting from his lips while his hips continue to cant back and forth between me and Collins. His dark mocha eyes slowly lift from my lips to my eyes andfuck. Me.That emotional, sweet, puppy dog stare that silently begs for more is my undoing. I smile against his lips, huffing a soft laugh before claiming his mouth as my very own for just a moment. These two will always be my weakness.
Lips still fused together, Riley’s moan vibrates against my skin as he ups his pace, fucking the two of us a little faster.
Burying me.
Filling her.
Over and over.
Breaking the kiss, I nip his lip and push to my full height and lean back. I grip each of his cheeks and spread him wider so I can watch in lucid fascination as my cock buries itself deep within the tight confines of Riley’s ass. I can’t help my reaction as my cock throbs painfully. Releasing his cheek, I lift my palm and bring it down hard against his skin, spanking him.
“Oh my G?—”
Slap!
“He’s not here right now, baby. If you’re going to cry out a name, you’ve got two options. Understand?”
He pants and doesn’t stop rocking, hellbent on chasing his orgasm.
Slap!
“Fuuuuck,” he groans, and Collins catches the sound when she grips his face and kisses him hard. I can see that her body is winding up for another orgasm, and she starts to chase it by rocking her hips in perfect sync with Riley’s.
“I’m gonna come soon,” she whimpers, her parted lips panting against his as she grips his jaw a little harder. “Be my good fucking boy and make me come, Riley Benjamin.”
