“Are you comfortable like this?” Caleb reaches around Mathew, stroking his belly, and I can’t help the way that turns me on. Fuck.
Mathew’s button up is now undone and hangs loosely around his shoulders. Caleb is wearing only his jeans, having taken his shirt off somewhere between the desk and the couch. They’re both half dressed, but in opposite ways.
Sexy.
Mathew hums and nods as he runs his piercing over my clit, making me grab his beautiful long locks, twisting them in my hand so I can hold on, no matter what.
“Oh, fuck.” Jorge nibbles on the back of my neck as he slowly moves his hips. “I know I just came, but how am I supposed to last like this?”
I turn my head so I can give him a long kiss. “Are you saying you won’t last?” I try to sound as disappointed as possible, but then catch what Caleb is doing from the corner of my eyes and I don’t know how long I’m going to last myself...
Caleb is slowly fucking Mathew. With every thrust, his cock disappears into Mathew more and more.
Mathew is eating me out as he’s getting fucked by Caleb.
I can’t help the moan spilling from my lips. This is way too much visual stimulation on top of everything else.
While I love to go as deep as possible in one go, I love watching one of my mates take Mathew nice and slowly. He doesn’t enjoy the ‘slamming in all the way’ thing, but the way his whole body becomes sensitive and flushes beautifully when someone fucks him slowly is so fucking erotic. It should almost be illegal to exist, that’s how much it turns me on.
“Enjoying the view?” Caleb lets out a low laugh, sexy, full of lust and when I look up to him, he winks. He knows how much I love watching him fuck Mathew, how Mathew takes him in, how Caleb gets lost in the experience.
“You know it.”
I catch more and more of Mathew’s pheromones. He’s so turned on, so, so turned on that they start spilling out stronger and stronger, finally really mixing in with the rest of ours. It makes everything so much better.
Mathew moans against my clit, and with his tongue piercing, it’s almost too intense, almost too much.
“Who was just pouting about me not lasting very long?” Jorge reaches up and pulls on one of my nipples. They’re already so sensitive, I can’t help my moan as I tense, feeling every inch of Jorge that’s buried inside of me. “I thought you’d be used to the view of your mates fucking, but every time you watch Mathew fuck one of us, you lose control.”
“It’s because you’re all way too sexy.” I try to keep my orgasm at bay, but Jorge is right, it’s hard.
“So are you,” Mathew murmurs against my clit and I fight everything in me not to come.
Doing that is so unfair!
So, so unfair!
Jorge slowly increases how fast he rolls his hips and Mathew holds onto my hips so he can move his tongue and mouth over my clit as fast as possible.
The double attack on my senses is too much and I come, hard. My pussy tightening around Jorge’s cock, trying to milk him.
Jorge follows me soon behind, his cock growing inside me and then coating my insides, over and over.
Fuck, that feels so good.
I’m only partially aware that Mathew’s mouth is no longer on my pussy, too caught up in the sensations, too caught up in all the feelings.
Then I hear Mathew’s needy whine. “Please... That’s unfair…”
As I glance over to Caleb and Mathew, Caleb has pulled Mathew onto his hips, his fingers around the base of Mathew’s dick so Mathew can’t come yet, no matter how much he tries to move to get friction.
Oh, fuck, that’s... That’s definitely a sight.
I lick my lips, all my attention now on my two mates.
When Mathew has calmed down a little, Caleb lets go of his dick and holds Mathew’s hip with one hand as he wraps his other arm around Mathew’s chest, fully pulling the Omega against him.
Then he starts to slowly but steadily fuck him and the look of desire on Mathew’s face is stunning.
