Every time it feels like this, but this time it’s… different. More intentional, more feeling.
When he pulls out, I moan out, clamping my hands around Everlee’s ass, bringing her as far on my dick as she can go. I love her so fucking much I want to scream it from the rooftops.
He pushes in again.
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Goddamnit.I’mgoingto fucking blow my load and we just started. His ribbed cock is like… fucking amazing. I was going to be more eloquent with my words, but there’s no need. Straight to the point. His cock is brilliant!
I shouldn’t be thinking about these things.
Pressing in again, I have to bite my bottom lip to stop from moaning. I know he loves it, and her. I catch the way they look at each other, like they’re keeping a secret, only I know what it fucking is. Big whoop.
And last night. In the kitchen. I was lying on the couch and I heard her come downstairs and make a beeline for him. They share this connection, that has been getting stronger with every passing day. I’m not jealous.
Well, not a lot.
Her and I have our connection. I mean, I guess she has it with each of us, all different in our own ways, but I don’t know. Something about their glances, speaking without talking… ugh!
I love the feel of his cock.
I push in again. Her pussy is tight around us, hugging them, but she’s more relaxed now.
“Such a good girl taking our cocks, aren’t you?”
She presses back on us and I can’t help but smile.
“I’m going to fuck you both now.”
She gasps and E’s eyes fall on me. Curious.
I know I’m playing with fire, but right now I don’t care. I’m buried in her pussy with his cock and nothing else matters. I can let down my guard with her, with them, if only for a minute.
“You want to fuck us too, E?”
He smiles.
He thrusts his hips up and my breath catches. I’m not going to last long, but I should. I was holding back from my orgasm earlier because I wanted to be hard enough to fuck her. I didn’t know watching E lick my come off her chest was going to make me harder than a brick in two seconds flat.
And then me.
What the fuck was that? Licking my come offhischest?
AND THEN THE NIPPLE RING!
Why is it that when you yell at yourself in your head, it’s still just as loud as when you’re not yelling?
His fucking nipple ring. It’s laying there, staring at me, waiting to be flicked again. I’d heard that the sensations when someone plays with it are amazing. Was it amazing for him?
Everlee’s hands slide up his arms and she interlaces her fingers in his and stretches them above their head, elongating her body, giving herself, her control, over to me. It’s a rare gift, and one that I’ll gladly take.
I grind into her, burying myself to the hilt, and my eyes roll into the back of my head. E is grinding his cock, slowly, savoring the feel, the moment.
Wanting to bask in it as well, I lean over and run my hands up Everlee’s arms and interlock my fingers with Emmett’s, enclosing her hand.
In this new position, Emmett and I grind together in perfect unison. Pressing in, pulling out.
Her knees dig into the bed as she helps ride our cocks. She gets faster and faster, and I know she’s getting close. Releasing my right hand, I loop it around her waist and rub circles around her clit. When she bucks, my hand slips and brushes against the base of Emmett’s cock.
