Liamisbetweenmylegs.
His tongue is broad and warm, savoring every drop that spills out of me. He traces through my folds like he’s kissing something divine. Like my pussy is sacred, and he’ll gladly worship it until the day he dies.
Behind me, Linus shifts. He buries his face in my neck. “Look at her, Liam. She’s starvin’for your cock.”
He’s not wrong. Iam.
Reaching for Liam’s hair, I tug gently, not to stop him. To bring his eyes to mine and ground us.
He looks up. Lips swollen, chin soaked, pupils blown wide with need.
“Come here, baby.” I beckon with my finger. “Now.”
Liam rises to his knees between my thighs, his cock flushed and straining. He positions himself, and I open for him. Eager and aching. He sinks into me with a contented sigh, angling deep. Once he’s fully seated, he stays still. Deep, unmoving. Eyes locked on mine.
“I never get tired of this,” he breathes.
“I need you.” I kiss him as his hips begin to move, cock stroking me inside while his pelvis brushes my clit. The rhythm is molten. Intimate. Each thrust pulls something deeper from me. I cling to him, nails dragging down his back, thighs trembling as I rock with him.
“Jesus.” Behind me, Linus lets out a soft growl. “You two are gonna fuckin’ kill me.”
I look back at him, over my shoulder. “Join us, baby.”
Liam doesn’t stop moving inside me, but his gaze shifts too, back to Linus. Something clicks. A new way for us to be joined.
We seamlessly make the adjustment together. I pull Liam in for another kiss, then lean back slightly, one hand still clutching his shoulder as I reach behind me to grip Linus’s cock.
Liam follows my lead. He kisses my throat, then leans forward so I can feed him Linus’s cock. I stroke his shaft while Liam tongues his balls, hot and hungry, and Linus gasps, his hands fisting in the couch cushions.
“You two—fuck—”
I wrap my lips around the head, and Liam moves to the base, his tongue dragging along the underside as he moans into Linus’s skin. The vibration sends a jolt through all of us.
All while Liam drives his cock inside me.
He’s deep enough to make my breath hitch. Every roll of his hips pushes heat deeper inside me. Liam’s tongue meets mine and we lewdly taste Linus together.
It’s so much. Too much. Never enough. We’re a single circuit. A closed loop of lust.
Linus’s howls grow louder, rougher. His hips cant and buck as we work in tandem, me swallowing the head, Liam dragging his tongue over his balls, sucking gently. “It feels too fuckin’ good. I’m gonna fuckin’ come.”
Liam’s hips stutter. “Your pussy is so tight around me. God, I’m not gonna last either—”
“Noooo,” I stutter. “Neither of you can come. Not yet. I want you both in me.”
“Avonna.” Liam stops moving. “You nearly passed out last night. You’re pregnant. Are you sure?”
“Yes. Help me ride you.” I slide my fingers up Liam’s chest.
Liam kisses me once. “Yes ma’am.”
Repositioning himself, he scoots back into the bed, careful to keep his cock from slipping free. I move with him, until my knees straddle his hips and I lean as far into him as possible.
Linus moves behind me. He grips my hips to guide and steady me.
“Avonna, let me in.” Linus exhales against my spine.
“Yes,” I beg. “Please.”
