“Don’t come,” Marin demands.
Her nails dig deeper into my chest, hips grinding in time with his penetrating fingers until he replaces them with his cock. My ass burns with the staggering sensation of him rooting into me while my cock’s still stuffed inside of her.
He grunts behind me, breaching inch by inch, until his hips meet my ass, balls slapping against me. I’m split open. Taken.
“Jesus—” I choke.
Marin licks her lips. “Let him fuck you with his ginormous cock, honey. He’s gonna make you see stars.”
Oh, yes he is. I’ve never felt more wanted. More free.
“Harder,” Marin demands.
Jonah grips my hips and rams home. The angle’s perfect. The thick head of his cock grinds over my prostate. Hot pressure lights my whole body up like a live wire.
I can’t hold back a second longer.
Stars? Shit, I’m gonna see the fucking universe.
I’m caught between them, his dick destroying my ass, her pussy gripping my cock. Everything is wet and raw and too much in the best fucking way. It’s like someone’s ignited a fuse straight to my spine. I can’t catch my breath. Can’t stay quiet. Pleasure roars through me. It’sinsane. Overstimulating.
Fucking addictive.
Jonah splays my legs out and up, allowing him to go even deeper. The intensity is maddening, my prostate throbs around Jonah’s cock and the heat of his thrusts tip me into a place I didn’t know I could fall. My orgasm comes out of nowhere.
Fast. Brutal. Blinding.
My entire body seizes. Marin milks my cock through her own orgasm. Jonah slams into my ass, emptying his own load. None of us move at first. I’m shaking. Wrung out. Split open, filled at both ends.
I can’t think. Not really. Other than knowing there’s no way I can go home yet, I want more.
Jonah pulls out, chest heaving. He wipes a forearm across his mouth then reaches over to a tray set neatly on the nightstand. There’s a clean towel. A pack of wet wipes.
Of course there is.
Obviously, this isn’t their first time. They’re experienced and prepared. Knowing this turns me on more.
Jonah handles it without a word. Cleans himself first. Efficient, no hesitation. Then gently dabs the inside of my thighs. My hole. My cock, cleaning off lube and taint. It’s not tenderness. It’s something better.
Responsibility. Confidence. Control.
When he finishes, he dives between Marin’s legs. She whimpers as he spreads her open with both hands, revealing my come seeping out of her. He lowers his head, lapping at the mess I left behind. She grabs the back of his head with both hands. The slurping, ravenous sounds he makes as he cleans me out of her pussy shoots straight down my spine.
The keening sound I make is much louder than I mean it to be.
Jonah’s eyes lock on mine before they flick down to where I’m stroking myself. His cock’s also rising again, bobbing against his taut abs. Marin positions herself behind me. Her hand wraps around my cock and it only takes a couple of strokes until I’m rock hard.
“Now, I want both of you.” She motions to Jonah.
He nods and lies back against the headboard, cock pointed at the ceiling. Marin straddles him, facing me. He grabs her hips, slides into her with one slow push then tucks his arms under her thighs. Lifts her and eases her back until she’s lying against his chest, her legs draped over his.
Jonah meets my gaze over her shoulder and spreads her wider.
“Let’s fuck her cunt together,” he offers.
He holds her anchored and displayed so I can see everything. Her pussy’s stretched around his cock, folds glossy and swollen. Her clit peeks out above where he disappears inside her. She’s soaked. Flushed.
It’s goddamn beautiful. I’m positive this visual will fuel my spank bank forever.
