As I grind my hips against her, she reaches for the back of my neck, pulling me down into a kiss. She moans into my mouth as I kiss her, and my fingers find the curve of her hips, squeezing as I bury myself inside of her.
“You’re so sweet, Maddy,” I murmur into her, as I lean back, taking in the pleasure on her face as I thrust into her.
Before she can respond, the door to the roof slams open.
Maddy goes rigid, her eyes widening. I turn, my cock still inside of her, to see a silhouette lingering a few yards away. At first, I think it’s maybe some random tenant desperate for a late-night soak.
But it’s not.
Fuck.
Adrian steps onto the deck, his eyes jumping from Maddy to me.
Maddy squeezes her eyes shut suddenly, her nails digging into my arm hard enough to break the skin. Her legs tremblearound me, but as much as I hate her discomfort, my cock stays rock hard inside of her.
I don’t give a shit about Adrian.
I give her hip a little squeeze to tell her everything’s okay.
“Dude. What are you doing?” I call out, my voice taking on a husky edge.
Adrian doesn’t turn away but doesn’t say anything either. He just stands there, taking in the scene. I expect him to get mad, or embarrassed, or at least tear into me for my inability to keep my dick in my pants.
But nope. He just watches.
Maddy finally peeks her eyes open, her breath hot on my neck. “Beck,” she hisses, barely audible. “What do we do?”
“Nothing,” I murmur back, planting a kiss on her forehead. “He’ll probably just go away. I’m not stopping.”
I pull my hips back and then thrust into her.
“Beck,” she clings to me, her voice full of uncertainty. “I don’t think…”
Her voice trails off as Adrian continues to stare at us, and I’m not sure if he’s going to ask us to leave or join us. His dark eyes are hooded, dropping to Maddy’s breasts, still covered by her bikini top.
And I can’t help it. I reach up to her chest and push the material away, setting her perky tits free.
“What are you doing, Beck?” Maddy goes to cover them, but Adrian clears his throat.
“Let me see them, Maddy,” Adrian finally says. “I want to see him fuck you.” Adrian’s eyes flick from me to Maddy, then back again.
Maddy’s breathing becomes ragged while she keeps her eyes on Adrian, and I start pumping into her again, watching her tits bounce in rhythm with my body.
He likes this. He likes watching me fuck her.
And for some reason, that turns me on even more.
“Does it feel good?” Adrian takes another step toward us, now just a couple of feet away.
Maddy flushes so hard her cheeks glow in the pool lights. “Yes.” It comes out breathy as I keep fucking her.
“Good,” he says, and then goes for his belt. “If you’re both going to enjoy it, then so am I.”
Maddy blinks, confusion, pleasure, and fear mixing into her expression. I slow down, watching as Adrian pulls his hard cock from his pants.
“Considering how angry you were at the idea of sharing her, you sure seem to be enjoying this,” I smirk, and then thrust hard into Maddy, causing her to gasp.
Adrian’s expression darkens as he strokes his shaft, rolling his hand over the head of it. “I can’t fucking help it.”
