Pink and puffy, it still looked swollen after last night. It fucking drooled, a small, dark opening in the middle.
“Fill me up, please. I need it.”
He was playing it up for us, and damn, it worked.
My dick jerked, and my balls felt ready to burst. Jordy growled next to me.
“Oh yeah, darling,” Jordy muttered, his tone almost evil, “we’ll feed that hungry hole. Monty, sit on the bed.”
I didn’t question anything. I did as I was told. Jordy picked Laurel up like a doll and set him onto my lap, Laurel’s back to my chest, his feet on the mattress by my spread legs. My hands went to Laurel’s thighs.
“Lift him up. That’s it.”
I held Laurel by his thighs, as Jordy guided me to do, and together, we lowered him onto my dick.
Fucking hell, he was tight around me. His hole overflowed with wetness, his slick oily, thicker than yesterday.
“Fuck yes!” Laurel wailed. “Fuuuck!”
He was so slender and light, it was easy to move him up and down, sheathing myself in him. I bucked my hips for a better angle, and we both groaned with pleasure.
Jordy’s hands moved along the insides of my thighs. He knelt between our legs, his gaze pinned on the spot where my dick plunged into Laurel’s body.
“Yeah. Make his cute little belly bulge with that dick. That’s it.”
Laurel cried out on the next thrust, and a flutter went through his insides. I’d make him come in no time. I loved that. It made me feel like the king of the universe.
The next second, wet warmth engulfed my balls, and my self-control went up in flames.
Growling like a beast, I pulled Laurel down onto my dick. His inner muscles squeezed me, and I did it again, my cockhead pushing into the fleshy cushion deep inside him.
The mouth to his womb.
Jordy’s lips and tongue moved over my balls to the base of my dick.
When Laurel came, Jordy was right there, sucking up the slick that escaped. He kissed my balls again, and I lost it.
Clutching Laurel’s shuddering body to me, I bucked, my dick pumping him full of cum.
We fell back, spread-eagling on the mattress, and Jordy lapped at our wet skin, the underside of my shaft, and Laurel’s rim. He tugged Laurel high enough to pull my dick out, only to swallow it down into his throat. He sucked me clean. Then, even louder slurping noises filled the room as Jordy feasted on Laurel’s open hole.
He rose, looming above us, his wizard eyes more hypnotizing than ever.
“Hold him open for me.”
As if I would ever defy Orson Jordan. I might be his boss, but whenever I was naked, I followed his lead like a damned puppy.
I wrapped my arms around Laurel, under his knees and around his thighs, holding him to my chest like a folded parcel. Jordy climbed onto the bed and lined up with Laurel’s hole.
“Ready for another round?”
Laurel whimpered needily.
The firm thrust sent him up my chest, so I adjusted my grip on him.
Jordy fucked like a machine. Wet slaps accompanied the pumping thrusts, and keening cries spilled from Laurel’s mouth.
“You good?” I spoke into his ear. “This is what you needed, sweet omega?”
