Fuck. Shit. Damn.
Nope. That was a mistake. An accident.
My hand retreats to her clit as I continue to rub, pushing her closer to her orgasm. Her pussy is quivering, eager for its next release, and I know when she comes it’s going to be her biggest yet. They always are when E and I fuck her.
Our bodies press together as one, and there… just… not even an inch away is…
Clearing my head, I slam into her harder and she yelps, shifting again. And again, my hand slips.
That was not on purpose. That was out of frustration.
But…
What would it feel like… to feel us moving inside of her?
My stomach clenches into knots. Just do it. It’s not like you haven’t touched his cock before. But this just feels different.
Before I can stop myself, I add a second finger and rub on her clit. She’s grinding down on them, her body sandwiched between E and me as her moans get louder and louder.
“Yes, baby. Come for us,” I urge.
My hand drifts down just a little further, and I can feel his cock enter her and then pull out, sliding along the tips of my fingers. I release my other hand from E’s grip and move her hair out of the way and start planting kisses on her back. Nibbling on her skin, trying to ignore the fact that I’m letting my fingers graze his cock.
She likes that.
E catches my eye, and he’s staring at me.
I close my eyes, savoring the feel of my cock inside of her and my fingers brushing the top of his cock. So hard.
My two fingers inch down a little further so they form a v around his cock. He’s brushing past my fingers as he enters her over and over again. My cock is aching, it’s so hard.
“So close.”
Fuck.
I’ve been so focused on him and his cock that I forgot about her. I pull up my hand and find her clit and circle a few times and a high-pitched moan tears through her. Her back straightens, her pussy strangles our cocks and I explode at the same time as E. All three of us are moaning as our orgasms rip through us.
“E. Shut her up. The next county over is going to hear her.”
He shifts to sit up and his cock twitches inside of her against me and I let out a growl.
She’s still moaning, her body is ridged and her pussy still has a chokehold on our cocks.
E wraps his hand around the back of her neck, looks at me, and takes her lips in a hungry kiss. Passionate. Angry.
She fights him at first and then melts into his kiss. She always does and a second later, her moans stop, her body goes limp, and she crashes onto E. We all fall to the bed, panting like we just ran a marathon. Her cheek is laying on his chest as his hand rubs her back and she rubs circles around his nipple ring.
I wait until my heartbeat slows and pull out of her and flop on the bed beside them, staring at the ceiling.
What the fuck was that? What was I thinking? I’m going to fuck everything up.
Goddammit!
I roll off the bed and head into the bathroom.
That can’t fucking happen ever again.
Take all these thoughts. All these feelings and blow them up with a big fucking missile.
