“What’s your limit? Am I allowed to fuck you? Or is that going too far?”
At his words, his dick hardened even more. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t curious about what that would be like.
Because he was.
“I’m good with that,” he said, as his body bowed from something particularly wicked Elizabeth was doing with her mouth.
Callen grinned.
“Well, then, let the fuckery begin.”
That was all Elizabeth had to hear.
Stopping the blowjob, she moved back up his body, and straddled his lap. When Gene was focused on Callen, she slid down his erection, taking all of him.
He moaned.
“Fuck!” he said, focusing on her. There was a woman on his dick, and he absolutely didn’t hate it.
It felt just like when anyone else was using his erection to get off.
That’s when she began riding.
And Gene knew he was going to be cumming at some point.
It was when Callen straddled his shoulders, and directed his massive dick into his mouth, that he prayed for control.
His dick was tingling, and Callen was choking him with a face fucking.
“Oh, yeah,” Callen muttered, his hips in control, as he worked his dick deeper down Gene’s throat for lubrication.
Beside him, Ethan shouted, and came so hard, that his body bucked. It was when Chris jerked off, and covered his body with cum.
But they didn’t stop.
Ethan rolled, and Chris ended up face down. It was when the other man mounted him, and began taking his ass that Chris moaned.
“Fuck!” he shouted. “EJ!”
Ethan wasn’t listening. He was lost in the pleasure, and the copious amount of booze in his bloodstream.
He took his ass.
Why?
Because it was incredibly erotic watching Gene on his back with Elizabeth riding him, and Callen using his mouth. In fact, Ethan was pretty sure it didn’t get hotter than that.
Gene wasn’t in distress, so he wouldn’t be. Tonight was all about them.
As a family.
As Callen punished Gene’s mouth, Elizabeth enjoyed the ride. She had the pleasure of riding a lot of dick in her life, since she had three men she called husband, and now, she had a fourth.
Each was different.
Gene was thick, and he filled her.
She’d be lying if she said it didn’t feel damn good to be stuffed full of his erection. In her world, you couldn’t hate dick and survive.
