His eyes popped wide.“Yeah?”
“Slowly,” she cautioned.“But yeah.”
“Okay.”Biting his lip, he inched forward.“Okay?”
“Yeah.”It felt good—really good.“Keep going.”
He did, pausing every few seconds to check in, make sure she was still doing okay.And when he was all the way in, his balls nestled against the base of Knox’s dick in her ass, all three of them groaned.
“I’m going to die if someone doesn’t move soon,” Knox groaned.
“Me, too, but I can’t move,” Chloe complained.“I’m like, double impaled, here.”
“It’s on you, Jesse,” Knox said.
Jesse, his eyes closed and his fingers digging holes in Chloe’s thighs, didn’t answer.But his lips were moving.
“Jesse?”Chloe asked.
“What?”
“What are you doing?”
“I’m reciting the preamble to the Constitution.”
Knox cursed, and despite her desperate need to come—or maybe because of it—Chloe frowned.“Why?”
“I’m distracting myself so I don’t come too fast.Your pussy is really fucking tight.”
“Okay, but I’d really like to come,” Chloe said and tried a little hip wiggle.His hands tightened on her thighs.“I think Knox would too.”
“I really fucking would,” Knox confirmed hoarsely.“Jess, you’ve got to move.”
Jesse opened his eyes.“It’s okay?”
“It’s okay,” Chloe assured him.“Just go slow at first, okay?”
“Okay,” he agreed and pulled out.
It felt fucking amazing, all that thick dick sliding out of her slow and slick while the other thick dick stayed where it was, keeping her full and stretched and stimulated.Then he pushed back in, and she was full again and that felt even better.
“It’s good?”Jesse asked, panting.
She couldn’t talk so she just nodded, bobbing her head so hard she nearly gave herself whiplash, and he did it again, a little faster, a little harder.
“Again,” she choked, light starting to spark at the edge of her vision.“Keep going.Don’t stop.”
“’Kay,” he said, and he kept going and didn’t stop.
The orgasm rolled over her like a freight train, slow and heavy and absolutely inexorable, and all she could do was lie there and feel it.Waves of pleasure so thick she felt battered, jolts so sharp they were like stabs, and it just kept rolling.
Under her Knox went taut, his hand clenching on hers, and the swelling and stiffening of his dick in her ass and the knowledge that he was coming set off another long, slow roll.She felt Jesse speed up, the Constitution forgotten in the race for pleasure, then he was jerking and shouting, the splash of his release inside her wringing one last spasm out of her exhausted body.
When Jesse slumped over her, holding himself up on shaking arms, she reached up to curl a hand around his neck.“I’d hug you,” she murmured to him, the words slurred with pleasure and exhaustion, “but I think we’d crush Knox.”
“No crushing,” Knox croaked beneath her.
“Roll,” Jesse wheezed.“To the right.”
