“And it doesn’t bother you?” he asks, grabbing my arm and halting me before I reach Ellie’s door. “Letting me be involved like this?”
I’m the one laughing now. “I’m going to keep these women for the rest of my fucking life. I’ll do whatever I have to do to keep them satisfied as long as their hearts belong only to me.”
His eyes widen; it’s completely out of my wheelhouse to speak so tenderly. I never even spoke about my wife that way, but her daughter? I’d move fucking mountains for Ellie. I’d shred my flesh and pull my heart out of my chest for her if she asked me. I’d do the same for Natalia, without hesitation.
I nudge Garrett with my shoulder, grinning. “But there are worst people out there to watch fuck my girl, so I can’t complain.”
“It’s what friends are for.” He winks.
I toss him an eye roll before grabbing Ellie’s door and nudging it open. Her cries are so soft, so fucking sweet, I can almost taste them. She’s propped back on her pastel pink comforter, surrounded by plush pillows, red hair splayed out like a halo. Ellie’s completely bare, back arched, and the way she’s holding on to Nat’s hair with both hands squishes her breasts together in a way that makes me salivate. Head thrown back, eyes shut, lips parted, Ellie is every bit the fucking angel I named her for.
I drag my eyes across her luscious fair skin, over her round hips and thick thighs, to her curled, red-painted toes. The vision extends past Ellie and onto Nat’s smooth golden skin and lifted hips. Nat’s on her knees between Ellie’s thighs, her ass high in the air, covered only by the thinnest strap of her black underwear, her pretty pink pussy peeking through. Dark hair falls down her back, swaying with the movement of her mouth and hand as she works away at Ellie’s cunt.
The scene is dream-like, unreal. My sight blurs, clouded with lust as my cock throbs and pulses, begging for them both.
“Fuck,” Garrett mutters under his breath from behind me.
I turn to find him rubbing his jaw, bottom lip pulled between his teeth as he watches them, entranced. I point toward the chair in the corner of Ellie’s room, and he raises a brow, frowning.
The cuck chair? Really?he mouths.
Shut the fuck up.
He rolls his eyes at me but complies, and I unzip my jeans, shaking out of them before
kneeling on the mattress behind Nat.
“You’re working so hard, kitten,” I growl, my breath skating over her spine as I curl over her. She moans, the hum of it vibrating against Ellie’s pussy. “Let me see our angel. Show me how wet you’ve made her.”
Nat pulls back, craning her head toward me. Her full lips are glistening with Ellie’s arousal, brown eyes bright with passion. I drag my gaze from her face to the apex of Ellie’s thighs, reaching around Nat’s shoulder to drag my knuckle through her soaked pussy.
“Oh, darlin’,” I rasp at Ellie. “Look how swollen you are.” I run my knuckle over her clit, and she hisses at the sensation. “You’re about to come, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she mewls, arching into my touch.
“I want you to focus on her wet cunt while I make good use of yours,” I whisper, dropping my mouth to Nat’s jaw. She trembles as my voice skates over her skin. “My friend over there is going to watch, so put on a show for him, Kitten. Make sure he knows how well you take cock.”
Natalia’s head snaps to the corner of the room, and I follow her gaze to where Garrett sits, slack-jawed and entirely enraptured by the scene in front of him. When I realize he’s palming his cock through his jeans, I gruffly mutter, “You don’t have permission to do that.”
He pauses, brow lifting before his eyes flit from me to Nat—black with lust and pleading for permission.
“Take it out,” she purrs. “I want to see it.”
While Garrett makes quick work of unzipping his pants and working them down his legs, I fix my gaze on Ellie as her eyes flutter.
Okay?I mouth.
She smiles, sated and dazed, before nodding and turning her head toward Garrett. He soaks in all three of us, his eyes darting from Ellie to Nat to myself as he gives one slow tug on his cock. It’s raging, and his hand trembles where he grips his base.
Some kind of pause warps the room, as if the Earth momentarily stops spinning. An awareness settles over me, and I think the rest of them are experiencing the same sensation: the realization we’re actually taking this next step.
Before I can allow nerves to take over, I sit up, smacking Natalia’s ass. The echo of it seems to set everything back into hyperdrive, and her head is diving back between Ellie’s legs, a surprised moan flying from Ellie’s throat. Garrett grunts, fisting his cock again as I swipe mine through Natalia’s slit and slide home.
Warm, wet paradise envelops me, and I feel her heat from the tips of my ears to my feet. She cries into Ellie’s pussy, the vibration of it heightening Ellie’s pleasure too. This is my favorite way to fuck them—I relish the connection of us like this, how the movement of my hips can cause a sweet moan to leave Ellie’s mouth, and I’m not even touching her. The harder I fuck Natalia, the more it rocks her lips against Ellie’s cunt, creating a chain reaction of unending desire.
When Ellie’s thighs tighten around Natalia’s head, Nat’s pussy clenches around my cock, and I’m fucking throbbing. Not to mention, there’s the sight of them below me—Ellie's lush body and soft curves, the way she plucks a nipple between her fingers, holding up her heavy breasts, her throat bared with her head tilted back, working as she moans, Nat’s smooth skin, headbetween spread legs, tongue lapping at Ellie’s clit with precise rhythm.
I run a hand down her spine and over her tight, round ass before grabbing both cheeks and spreading her wide, watching the way her ass puckers as her pussy takes my cock flawlessly.
