It slithers past my gasp. I don’t know how Em keeps shocking me, but whenever she’s being this dirty and needy, my mind goes blank. I run out of things to say. So I just let my body do the talking.
I slam into her, pounding her pussy until all that fills the room is the sounds of my cock driving into her wet tightness.
Lix moves closer to where I’m kissing Em, his long cock poking my cheek.
My eyes lift to catch him staring with heavy-lidded eyes. All black, barely blue.
I thank him for letting me have Em’s pussy first tonight by kissing his cock.
He shuffles closer, placing his long dick right between my lips and Em’s.
“Idris,” I mumble, reaching blindly behind my back to pat his thigh. “Get my phone and record this. Fuck’s sake,hurry.”
I can hear Idris get up, the mattress moving with him. “Where would it be?” he asks so calmly, like he’s not seeing me fuck Em’s soaking pussy, while me and her are licking Lix’s dick in a sexy, slobbery mess.
Does it look like I can think right now, let alone remember where I put my damn phone?
I groan, the vibration doing things to Lix’s dick that make him moan.
Em lets this cute giggle out that makes my cock throb inside her.
“Fuck!” I cry out, pulling back to look at how Em’s tongue glides on our man’s cock like she was made for this.
My head whips back to watch Idris scan the room, until he finally finds my phone.
“Give it,” I say, losing patience.
So is Em. She’s squirming so much, clearly begging for more friction from my cock that’s still in her.
Idris tosses my phone to me. I catch it and flip it open to start recording.
“Capture us, will ya, Prince Charming?”
Idris joins us in bed again, taking the phone in his hands and angling it over the three of us.
“You’re doing holy work, doc.”
“At your service, Stan,” he says with that easy smile of his.
Em looks up at him, ignoring the camera pointing at her face. All she says is his name in a sultry whisper that makes my hips move on their own. And it’s all Idris needs to take his cock out and put it in Em’s hand.
“Holy hell, I’m in heaven,” I cry out between moans I can’t even hold back.
I’m ramming so hard into her pussy, the bed’s creaking. She’s sucking Lix off so good and giving Idris such a loud, sloppy handjob. My sex fantasy checklist is damn well dwindling.
“Em…” I groan, trying to keep my eyes open when all I wanna do is close ‘em and go berserk on her body. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to us?”
She smiles, slow and devastating. “Say it then, Stan,” she whispers, her pink lips kissing Lix’s dick like it’s no big deal. “Say it on record. What is it that I do to you three?”
“You fucking ruin us for anyone else, Em,” I answer without a problem. “You’re the goddamn sun we revolve around. You get that, right?”
She just scoffs.What the hell?
“Astronomical analogies during an orgy?” she asks, staring at me. “As I’ve said, flattery’s not necessary, especially if it involves confusing figurative language.”
“Confusing?” I tilt my head, still thrusting into her.
“That metaphor falls apart under basic scrutiny.” She’s talking like she’s teaching me about astrophysics while she’s stroking a cock in each hand and taking mine inside her. “That analogy assumes stable orbits, which is statistically unlikely given your impulse control alone.”
