Watching him hold her like that, her gaze pinned on his with his hand wrapped around her throat, is addictive in a way I’ve never felt. “You want me to throat fuck you while Cillian comes inside your tight little pussy?”
Wrapping her hair around my wrist, I fist the hair at the base of her neck and hold her steady for him.
“Open up that sweet mouth of yours,” I command her and she obeys.
Her pussy tightens around my cock as I thrust myself as deep as I can inside of her.
She moans around the head of Reed’s cock, her cheeks hollowing as he pushes himself in her.
His left hand stays around her throat as his right moves lower, so he can cup her breast in his hand. He plays with her, teasing her and I crave more of it.
His hips thrust and I watch as she tries to take him. My little hellcat takes what she can, her eyes watering and when she swallows around him, I nearly lose it.
Reed’s head falls back and at the same time, she tightens around me. She loves it. The desire and the primal need that tenses every muscle in me are unimaginably sinful.
I fuck her harder as he pulls out and she heaves in a breath.
Her lips are swollen as he palms his cock, strokes it and then lifts her head back up. “You can take more of me,” he tells her and she obeys, opening her mouth into that perfect O even as she moans from the hard thrusts I give her.
Fuck. I find my release, pulling out as quickly as I can and only exhaling as I come on her back.
“Take her pussy,” I tell him, barely getting out the words as I heave myself up. With a hand on Kat’s hip, I turn her over. It’s careless, and we’ll need to change the sheets once he’s done, but I want to see him fucking her.
Selfishly, I want to be the first to throat fuck her.
“Spread your legs for Reed,” I tell her and my little hellcat obeys, her pink pussy already swollen. Reed doesn’t hesitate to climb on the bed as I get off. Breathing heavily and trying to wrap my head around how fucking hot this is.
If a man laid a hand on Kat or looked at her twice, I’d kill him. But Reed giving her pleasure like this? It’s something I didn’t know I’d enjoy like this.
Bringing her knees up, he pushes himself inside of her, and her head falls back, her eyes close and he thrusts as if he’s meant to be fucking her. As if this is how he did it before. There's comfort in the position, his groin pressed against her clit, like he’s all too aware that’s how she likes it.
I wait for the jealousy, I wait for the anger, but all I can do is watch as he rocks inside of her and Kat opens her eyes to stare at me. Her eyes are wide until they close again, the pleasure taking over.
Reed chuckles a deep rough sound before kissing her neck, and it snaps me out of it. “Look at Cillian,” he commands Kat, who’s barely with it. “He’s giving me a smug look, like your pussy only feels this good because he warmed you up for me.”
Kat’s bottom lip drops as she peers back at me, lust covering her gaze. With every thrust, she lets out a moan.
I wish I was hard again. I wish I hadn’t come at all. I’m already planning on how I want to fuck her with Reed again. Next time I’ll take her mouth first. And that sweet ass of hers is going to need to be prepped.
A low groan of approval leaves me and I crouch down to be closer to Kat.
“Be a good girl and please us both,” I whisper as I kiss her. Her hazel eyes are half lidded as she moans my name. Mine, not his.
“I’m not the one fucking you right now, Kat.” Reed lifts her knee up, slamming into her deeper and harder. “Come on his dick like you did for me.”
It doesn’t take long for them to each find their release and all the while I wait for the anger, for anything other than a deeply satisfied content.
Even when he comes in her, I fucking love it.
Even as her hand slips between her legs to keep from making even more of a mess, all I want is to replay what just happened over again.
It’s quiet as he leaves her, gathering a hand towel from the bathroom and bringing it back to her.
She doesn’t look at me and he doesn’t either, not for a long time. Not until I help Kat up and the vulnerability stares back at me.
I kiss her. At first it’s quick and then she reaches up for more and I mold my lips to hers.
“You able to stand, Hellcat?” I nip her lower lip as she straightens herself. “Barely,” she manages and then blushes as she peeks up at me.
