“Bryce and I are going to fuck Seth,” Kaydon said.
“At the same time,” Bryson said, his voice heavy and low.
When Adria didn’t say anything, Seth said, “For the first time.”
Adria’s fingers ran through his hair, and Seth felt the tension he didn’t know he was holding melt away.
“Want some help?” she said.
“Please,” Seth said.
He didn’t think he would have admitted to being nervous to Bryson and Kaydon. They probably would have been able to tell anyway, but with Adria here he was reminded that sometimes words were important.
She moved, and Seth felt the absence of her hand.
When he felt her again, she was sitting at the top of the bed, her legs straddling his head.
She was naked and Seth was gifted with a straight shot of her beautiful pussy.
Knees still under him, ass in the air, he shifted so he could press his face into her center.
He loved the way she tasted.
As soon as he started, Kaydon’s cock was at his entrance. Seth’s tongue stilled, and Adria tangled her fingers in his hair, reminding him to keep going.
It was just Kaydon, Seth told himself. He could handle that.
Kaydon pressed in and rocked back and forth, adding lube as he went.
The friction caused Seth to moan.
Adria’s hands were there, petting him. Her soft voice telling him what a good job he was doing.
Bryson’s hand was on Seth’s cock, and Seth had to concentrate on maintaining control.
Then Kaydon’s finger was at his entrance. Kaydon pulled out, and when he pressed back, he added a finger next to his cock.
Seth pressed his forehead into Adria, trying to concentrate.
Her fingers curled in his hair, pulling slightly.
“Breathe,” she reminded him.
And Seth started panting. His insides rearranged when Kaydon added not one but two additional fingers.
He felt so full, and he stretched painfully around Kaydon’s fingers and cock. But at the same time, Seth wanted him deeper.
Wanted to be fuller.
Bryson stroked the length of him and Seth screamed for release. After a little while he found himself pushing back on Kaydon, meeting him thrust for thrust.
“We have a needy little slut, don’t we,” Kaydon said. And Seth could have come from his words alone.
Just hold on, don’t come yet.
When Seth didn’t think he could hold on anymore, Kaydon removed himself. The cry that escaped Seth’s lips didn’t even sound like him.
“Ask nicely,” Bryson said from above him.
