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I nudged Stella’s legs apart and slid my knee to the apex of her thighs, giving her friction where she needed it. Wet warmth immediately coated my skin, telling me just how turned on she was, just how badly she wanted this. My hands rose to her tits, so small but so fucking perfectly formed, and I rolled my fingers around her nipples, barely bumping the rings, teasing her because I couldn’t help myself.

AJ broke our kiss, and Stella tilted her head to welcome him next, their mouths melding together right in front of me as she worked him, and he worked me, his hand choking my cock, relaxing, stroking, squeezing again.

I ground my leg higher, moving it in a steady motion that Stella met with shuddering thrusts of her own. I tugged both nipple rings at once, and then she was gasping, breaking the kiss, head falling against the pillows as she ground onto me. Her cheeks flushed, and her lips popped open. I grabbed her chin and shoved my thumb into her mouth to give her something to suck on. Her tongue wrapped around my finger while AJ pumped my cock, and oh, fuck—

“I’m close,” I warned.

So was Stella, if her muffled moans were anything to go by.

“Her first,” AJ said.

His grip on me loosened, and I could tell from the way he shunted his hips backward that he’d pulled out of her hand. I kept my knee right where Stella needed it, kept teasing her nipples while AJ nuzzled the sensitive spot behind her ear with his nose. He said something I didn’t catch, low and encouraging, before parting his lips and stroking his tongue up her neck, just once, before fastening his mouth over her and sucking.

Stella moaned around my finger, breathing hard through her nose, eyes squeezed shut as she moved against me. A shudder wracked her body, her thighs clamped tight, and then she was coming, her hips losing their rhythm, her pussy soaking my leg.

I brought her down gently afterward, easing my thumb from her mouth. The second she could speak, her eyes flashed open, and she glanced behind her. “Put a condom on. I want to be speared between you.”

Jesus Christ.

AJ groaned, rolling away from her toward a nightstand.

Stella’s eyes roamed over me, slowly, like she was memorizing every inch of my skin. Still a little out of breath from coming, she rose to all fours, mouth tantalizingly close, ass presented to AJ like a present. Her hair brushed my chest as she shifted closer, and then I felt her lips ghost my ear before she whispered, “Gag me like you threatened.”

My cock spasmed, another bead of precum leaking from the tip. Tonight was teachingme things about myself I’d been unaware of before. The fact that I didn’t hate being ordered around in the bedroom. The fact that I might not be as vanilla as I’d always believed. This was my first threesome, and if it was anything to go by, it wouldnotbe my last. The hunger rising inside me couldn’t be satiated from this one encounter alone. No, I wantedmore. AJ sprawled out on the bed while Stella rode his face and I sucked him off. Or him between us, AJ fucking into Stella while I fucked into him. Oh, god. Stella between him and I, pinned on both our cocks, stuffed so full she couldn’t move.

I rose to my knees, looming over her as AJ rolled a condom on. Reaching out, I tapped her upper lip, right beside her Monroe piercing. My dick was wide enough that she’d really have to stretch around me, and the backing of it might cut her gums. “This needs to come out, or I’ll end up hurting you.”

Her eyes were liquid pools of night as she stared up at me. “What if I want you to?”

Fuck, she shouldn’t say things like that to me. Didn’t know how much I’dlongedto hurt her. That urge had dulled recently, but I wasn’t a good enough man to turn her down if she was offering.

Behind her, AJ rose to his knees on the bed, his flawless cock, now covered by a condom, jutting from a dark thatch of hair, his body golden in the lambent light. Saliva pooled in my mouth at the sight. He’d called Stella and me beautiful, but I’d watched him turn heads at every party we’d attended together, and I knew from the looks on people’s faces that it was less about how much he was worth and more about that pretty face of his was.

He stroked a hand up Stella’s back, and she closed her eyes and leaned into his touch, practically purring. Then his fingers were wrapping in her long hair, and he was dragging her head back, tilting her mouth at the perfect angle to take my cock.

Our eyes met above her.

“At the same time?” he said.

I nodded, unable to speak, desperate to follow through on my previous threat and stuff her so full of me she couldn’t speak.

Her mouth popped open. I grabbed my shaft and used the head of my dick to paint her lips with precum. In a flash, her tongue darted out, tasting me, and she closed her eyes and hummed with pleasure. Behind her, AJ angled his own cock lower, hips barely pressing forward, his eyes staring straight between the two of them. Fuck, what I would give for a mirror on the ceiling to see what he did.

“Goddamn, you’re tight, Stella,” he said, brows drawing together in concentration.

She couldn’t answer him, because I’d shifted my hips forward just enough to feed the head of my dick into her mouth, and she was too busy circling her tongue around it.

“Here,” AJ said, indicating her hair.

I took it from him, twirling my hand once to wrap it around my wrist and pull her head back even farther, elongating that pretty neck, straightening her esophagus to make it easier for me to slide into it.

AJ gripped both of her hips, working his way deeper, and the sight nearly undid me. His abs contracted, forearms flexed, jaw clenched like he was barely holding back the urge to pound into her pussy. The thought that even after coming as hard as she had, Stella was still tight enough that she needed to be coaxed made my pulse pound. Because now all I could think about was how it might feel fucking into her before she was ready to take me. Not that I hadn’talreadyimagined it.

I dropped my gaze back to her mouth. I wasn’t the gentleman that AJ was, and Stella had made it damn clear what she wanted from me, so I was going to give it to her.

Fisting her hair, I held her steady, dropping my other hand to my shaft and lowering it before thrusting forward, shoving my cock to the back of her throat. She choked, and I eased off, but not much.

“Suck,” I told her.