“That’d be great, thanks!”
A laugh bubbled out of him. “So polite,” he murmured, before taking her clit in his mouth and slowly sliding a finger into her dripping wet pussy.
Her moan was soft and sweet, and her walls clenched deliciously around his finger. A moment later, Aspen also moaned. Noah couldn’t see what she was doing to them, but as he pulled his finger out and thrust back in, she moaned, and Aspen moaned immediately after.
He could envision himself getting lost in the two of them, something he under normal circumstances would never let himself do. He trusted Aspen, though, and Rachel had been nothing but kind, not just to him but also to Aspen. That, more so than anything else, allowed Noah to let loose.
Muscle memory took over as he prepped her to take his dildo. The entire time she and Aspen made the most gorgeous noises. He tried to memorize each one, in case this was the first and last time he got to enjoy them together.
When she was ready, he turned on the vibrator, and pleasure dulled his senses. He relied almost entirely on instinct on when to thrust, when to grind, and when to tease with just the tip. Aspen put on quite the show, riding her face with a sexy arch in their back and filthy moans on their lips. Noah paused at one point to remind Rachel to appreciate every aspect of her first experience between someone’s legs, which included looking up at the glorious view.
Once she began playing with Aspen’s tits, they didn’t last very long. Noah did his best to get himself and Rachel there, and they came one after another, with Aspen moaning the loudest of the three of them.
Unfortunately, after Noah removed the strap and stood at the foot of his bed in just his boxers, they hit their first uncomfortable snag of the evening.
At least, it was uncomfortable for him.
Sometimes after sex, he came down hard and fast, and tonight was one of those nights. He felt like his mind, which had been drifting happily during sex, slammed back into his body, and it wasn’t happy to be there.
As Aspen eagerly jumped off the bed to grab their strapless strap for their turn topping, Noah began to shake. He wrapped his arms around himself and wondered if maybe he should go take a shower and allow Aspen to take their turn with Rachel alone.
Given how the rest of the night had gone, he should have figured Aspen would ride in on their fabulous unicorn and rescue him.
“Rachel, how do you feel about snuggles?” they asked, their hand resting gently but solidly on the chilled skin of Noah’s back.
“Uhm…good? Definitely good,” she said.
“How about you give Noah some lovin’ while I get ready for round two!” they said before physically shoving Noah towards her.
“You don’t have to, if you don’t want to,” he said, staring down at the wet spot one of them had left on his sheets. “Sometimes I come down a little hard after sex and?—”
“She literally said cuddles are ‘definitely good,’ babe. Let her hold you, or actually—” Aspen looked up from where they were bent in half, rifling through the bottom drawer of Noah’s desk. “Why don’t you hold her on your chest, and then you can keep holding her while I fuck her?”
Rachel whimpered and pressed her thighs together, making a soft squelching noise.
“See? Trust me, I know what you both need,” Aspen said.
Noah wanted to protest, but…they were right. That sounded like exactly what he needed. Rachel’s warm, soft body in his arms as he got a front row seat to Aspen fucking—without having to worry about all that bottoming entailed for himself.
It took them a bit of arranging to get situated, but they ended up with Rachel reclining against him, her head resting in the soft area right below his rib cage. She began to hum a familiar tune, but Noah wasn’t sure what it was.
“Wow,” Aspen said as they stood back up and kicked the desk drawer shut. “You two are so fucking hot.”
Noah shook his head, and Rachel laughed, cutting off the song before Noah could figure it out. Except when Aspen joined them on the bed, they picked up right where Rachel left off.
“What song is that?” Noah asked as he idly stroked his fingers down Rachel’s sides. Her skin was so soft, and he loved the way she shivered when he traced the underside of her boobs.
“What song?” Aspen asked.
“The…song you just started humming?”
Aspen gave him a funny look. “Uh, I have no idea. Just popped into my head.”
Rachel’s laugh rumbled through Noah’s stomach. “I think I started it. Something reminded me of a line in this song, so I started humming it, and you picked it up. That’s actually another part of ADHD for me. It’s called echolalia, which is a type of stim that…you probably don’t want to hear about right now. Please ignore me.”
She tried to bury her face in her hands, but Noah was more than used to strange anecdotes during sex. Aspen could go on tangents for minutes, verging on hours when they got worked up about something. It didn't matter if they were sitting on the couch or riding Noah’s dildo. When they wanted to talk about something, they would.
“No, that’s super fascinating, hon,” Aspen said, genuine interest lighting up their eyes. “You’re welcome to keep talking about echoes and word–”
