I pull him down with me, spreading my legs for him. He pushes my thong to the side and lines his cock up with my entrance, slowly he glides inside, filling me until he’s fully sheathed.
“Eyes on me,” I command.
He stills as Penny hovers behind him.
“Ready?” Penny asks, and I look up and cradle Efren’s face between my palms.
“You ready?”
He nods, and Penny enters him from behind, slow and deliberate. His body locks, and he stares down at me. I kiss him softly, easing him into the pain until his body relaxes.
Penny thrusts in slowly as Efren’s cock fills me. We move together. Thrust for thrust. Three bodies finding one rhythm. My eyes flick to Penny’s and her feminine features.
The way her boobs bounce with every thrust and her eyes close at the sensation. I can hear the buzzing from the toy pressed to her clit. I bite down on my lip. Efren’s strokes are long and hard.
“Fuck. I’m almost there.” Penny cries out.
She’s the first to come undone, pulling out of Efren and collapsing against the wall. We are amateurs at best, but the euphoria is nothing like I’ve ever experienced. My own orgasm teeters on the edge.
“Come inside me, Efren.” I whimper
His thrusts turn animalistic.
Thrust.
Fuck
Thrust
I love
Thrust
This man.
I say the words out loud as my own orgasm washes over me.
“I love you,” I moan
“Fuck.” He cries out.
He fucks me like a madman. My body goes slack, and then something warm trickles down my leg. Efren thrusts hard, slamming into me, my pussy squirting in response.
“Alma,” he cries out with one final thrust.
He empties himself inside me, more than he’s ever filled me before. His forehead drops to mine, the sweat from our bodies sticking us together like Velcro. We stay there catching our breath and chasing the high.
“You’re shaking,” he says softly.
“So are you,” I breathe back.
“Alma,” he says, voice low and rough. “Look at me.”
I do. And the way he looks back.
God.
No fear.
