“I’m glad you think so.Comfortable?”
“Uh-huh.Knox?”
“Yes?”
She looked up at him with those big blue eyes.“Can I lick him?”
He brushed her hair away from her face and bent down to kiss her while Jesse’s dick bobbed against their chins.“Darling, you can do whatever you want to him.”
“Do I get a vote in this?”Jesse wondered from between her thighs.
“Do you want one?”Knox asked him as Chloe stuck out her tongue to lap at Jesse’s cock.
“No,” Jesse said with a strangled groan and Knox laughed.
Balancing on one hand, she grabbed Jesse’s dick with the other and held it still for another swipe.“Yummy.”
“Oh shit, I’m going to come so fast,” Jesse groaned.
“Poor baby,” Knox teased and, leaving Chloe with her new toy, slid back to peer between Chloe’s legs into his love’s anguished face.“You can lick her pussy now.”
“That’s not going to keep me from coming,” he protested.
“No, but it’ll make her come so I can fuck her ass,” Knox said.“Which you can watch from your front row seat.”
“Fucking love this plan,” Jesse enthused, and buried his face in Chloe’s pussy.
Knox stood back, listening to Chloe squeal and Jesse groan, watching them both wiggle and squirm, searching for more of this, less of that,yes, there, right there, please oh please, God, yes.The room filled with the music of sex, of pleasure and intimacy and loving, and his heart swelled with the joy of it.
He could’ve watched them all day, just basked in their enjoyment of each other.But he’d delayed his own needs long enough, and he had a job to do.So after a moment he stepped to the bottom of the bed, picked up the bottle of lube he’d set out, and grasped the edges of the plug tucked between Chloe’s butt cheeks.
She went still at the touch, and Jesse blinked open hazy eyes to peer up at him from between her thighs.
“Is she close?”Knox asked and tugged gently on the plug, playing, testing.
Jesse nodded, rubbing his chin, his nose, his cheeks over her pussy.His whole face glistened, all but dripped with wet.“Yeah.”
“How about you?”
Jesse’s voice was harsh, his eyes as glazed as his face.“I’m hanging on by a thread.”
“Hang on a little longer,” Knox said, dropping his hand from the plug to stroke his husband’s cheek.
“She’s playing with my balls,” Jesse groaned.
Knox laughed.Jesse’s balls were sensitive, and there was a spot behind them, that if pressed, was basically a trigger—instant orgasm.“She find the spot?”
Jesse shook his head, rubbing his face against her pussy.From the strangled squeal coming from the vicinity of Jesse’s crotch, Chloe liked it.“Not yet, but she’s close.”
“See if you can get her there first.”
Eyes lit with challenge, Jesse nodded and dove back into her pussy.And Knox went back to the plug.
She’d used a generous hand with the lube, he noted approvingly—it glistened around the base, and when he gave it a solid, testing tug, the only resistance he felt was the clench of her muscles.They fluttered and flexed, trying to pull the plug out of his grip.He knew how that flutter and flex would feel around his dick, like a hot buttered kiss, and had to remind himself to go slow.
He let go of the plug, let her asshole suck it back in, and opened the bottle of lube.He rolled on the condom, made sure his dick was thoroughly coated—there was no such thing as too much lube—and reached for the plug again.
This time he pulled with a gentle, insistent pressure, not stopping when her asshole clenched down to try to keep it in place, and it slipped free.
