The rise is painful, the fall worse, as I try not to come too quickly. It’s impossible, surrounded by her warmth. I link my fingers with Kai’s as Isla fucks me. His face is strained as heholds her, obviously grinding his cock between the cheeks of her ass.
“You wanna share?” I ask him.
He smiles a smile that makes me fall in love with him all over again.
I look up to Isla and lift her just high enough that she slides right off my cock. Sure, my balls ache, but I just add it to the list of things that hurt, currently.
“Come here, sweet thing,” I say, guiding my hand gently around the back of Isla’s neck, dragging her lips to mine.
As she bends, Kai puts his hands on her ass, then lines himself up. I can’t see his cock as he fucks her, but I know the moment it’s in by the way his back arcs, and he gasps.
So does Isla. I’m thicker, but Kai is longer.
“Jesus, you feel perfect, Isla. So good. So wet.” He groans and sucks in air.
It’s hard for Isla to keep her lips on mine because of the way Kai is taking her. My ribs ache, and I should tell him to stop so I don’t worsen my injuries.
Fuck, it’s the very lesson I’m trying to teach Isla. That she doesn’t have to say yes.
But the way this is filling up my soul overrides everything.
This feels good. It feels like a merciful kind of alignment, locking us into a place we didn’t realize we should be.
They move together, and I let myself feel it. The ache, the wanting, the fullness of watching someone I love, love someone else with me.
I take the opportunity to really savor the way her skin feels beneath mine. It’s warm to the touch; occasionally, there are little goosebumps. “Are you cold?” I ask.
“Not even…a little.”
“I feel like Kai might be getting a little greedy.” I look up at him.
“When you’re feeling better,” he says, “we’ll take her together, if she says yes.”
“Yes,” Isla says, moving in such a way that Kai groans as he slides out of her.
I help Isla kneel over me again, and this time when she envelops me, I know it’s going to take very little to make me come.
And, God, do I want her to.
“Milk him,” Kai whispers in Isla’s ear as I grip her hips.
His fingers slide over mine. There’s something about seeing the two faces I have the most feelings for, facing me, in such an intimate moment. Both as desperate as I am.
“How does he feel?” Kai asks.
“Thick,” Isla gasps. “And hard.”
“Does it feel good?” I ask. I don’t know where the sudden insecurity comes from.
Isla leans forward, away from Kai, her hands resting on the headboard. It changes the angle, and Kai watches where the two of us are joined. His tongue runs over his lower lip, and he places his hands on the globes of her ass.
Her lips brush mine. “It feels too good.” The words are whispered, just for me.
My balls start to tighten.
My ribs feel like they are about to pierce my lungs, but I couldn’t stop now if I wanted to.
“Fuck, Isla.” I come hard, like I didn’t just come a couple of hours earlier. Heavy, lingering pulses shake me. I want to stay buried in her forever. Gripping her hair, I hold her lips to mine. “So. Fucking. Good.”
