“Yes,” she squeals over the slapping and slurping sounds we’re eliciting from her.
Jay has always been an eager lover and it manifests itself so clearly when he’s giving oral. He hums and whimpers and moans when he’s giving, the same way he sounds when he’s receiving. He doesn’t just eat out; he dines on a five-course meal and asks for coffee afterward. The mancommits.
“Come for me, baby. Drown me,” Jay growls into her cunt, his jaw scraping against my shaft, sending me into a frenzy as my balls tighten.
I can feel her pussy squeeze tight around me. “That’s it, princess. That’s it, that’s it!”
Cora grunts and cries out her second release as her warm ejaculate pours over my balls and splashes on Jay’s beautiful face. He nuzzles in deeper, his eyes closed, drinking from her luscious body.
Without stopping my thrusts, I grind out through gritted teeth, “Good girl.Feedhim.Feedmy cock.” She whimpers as her face contorts through her climax. Our bodies slide against each other, sweat forming between us.
“On your knees, prince. Get inside her before she comes down.”
He pushes himself off the bed, his hard-on raging and seeping from the tip as it falls out of Cora’s panties he’s still wearing. He grabs hold of his base as he inches up close and I stop my pumping. He throws one leg up over our hips, hand clasping her shoulder and the other guiding his length into her—pressing hard against mine, sending tingling pleasure to the base of my spine.
He looks tortured as he watches what he’s doing to us.
“Tell me what you see, prince. Tell us what you're doing.”
He huffs, but never takes his eyes off where we’re joined, utterly mesmerized. “I’m pushing my cock against yours, Sir. I’m pushing into our… beautiful… perfect… princess.” Cora groans at the invasion, and Jay continues, licking his lips. “Fuck, ma’am, I’m only halfway.”
“I want it all, Jay. I need you both.”
“You need us?” Jay breathes, trying to control himself as he stretches her.
“I do. Need you so bad.” Jay pushes in a little more. “Need,” she repeats and he pushes in a little more. “Need,” she groans.
“There,” Jay gasps. “Fuck me, this is incredible.” He gives a couple experimental pumps, sending both Cora and me into a fit of desire.
“You like that, baby? Are you ready for more?” I croon into her ear, doing my best to calm my breathing.
“Please, Sir,” she whines, still squeezing my neck, her fingernails digging into my skin.
“Tell me more. Use your filthy words and beg me.”
“Please fuck my pussy… together. Please stretch me and fill me and make me come. Please use me to make each other come. Use me. Please, Sir.”
Fuck me, that was more than I thought I’d get out of her.
Damn.
“You’re so pretty when you beg, princess. Fuck her like she deserves, prince.”
Jay thrusts. “Thank you, Sir.”
I keep still, kissing and licking her neck and letting Jay rock his length against us. It feels glorious. The heat of her cunt. The maddening friction. The tight, wet, hedonistic luxury of it all is too much to withstand. I can’t keep still any longer and start to rut.
I join Jay and Cora’s choir of moans and whimpers as Jay presses his flat palm against the top of her pussy. “Oh god, I can feel our cocks moving in her.”
“Press down harder,” I command.
He obeys and Cora lets out one of those demonic mewls that drives me wild. He then adds his thumb to her clit and presses. His other hand is still squeezing her shoulder so tight, as if he’s completely unaware of his grip there. He’s wholly focused on where the three of us are joined.
She wiggles between us, but I still have her locked in place. “There!” she screams, throwing her head forward, her stomach and pussy both clenching. “Yes! Thank you. Thank you. Thank you,” she repeats as she again douses us with her gift.
“Good girl, princess. Fuck, I’m not far behind. That’s it… keep riding it out.”
“Gonna come,” Jay groans.
