“You’re gonna feel so fucking good,” Jase murmured. “Been thinking about this since the last time I had you. Thinking about the sounds you make. The way you tighten around me.”
My muscles clenched involuntarily. “Jesus, Jase?—”
“Relax. I’ve got you.”
His fingers kept working me open, just enough to make my head spin. I was already aching, my body pulsing between the stretch of him and the tight squeeze of Faye around my cock.
Then I felt the head of his dick press against my hole. His chest was solid against my back, one arm curled around my waist, and the other braced beside me.
“You ready?” he asked, his tongue tracing a path up my neck.
“Yeah,” I rasped. “Fuck, yeah.”
The first thrust made my eyes roll back. Faye clenched around me, and a little gasp escaped her.
Jase groaned as his hips pressed forward and he slid all the way in. “Fucking hell …”
Pinned between them, I could barely breathe. I could barely think.
And I never wanted it to stop.
Jase drove in harder this time, setting a pace that sent a shiver straight through me and into Faye. She cried out as I was pushed deeper inside her, and dug her heels into the mattress.
“Oh my God,” she gasped. “Just like that. Don’t stop.”
As if he would.
Jase’s hands flexed against my hips, and he growled. “Fuck, D. You feel good.”
I barely registered his arm sliding around to my front until his fingers wrapped around the base of my dick as I moved inside Faye. He dragged his thumb through the wet mess where we were joined, smearing it along my shaft.
Faye’s head fell back, her mouth open, as Jase pounded into me from behind, and every nerve in my body lit up at once. I was stretched and filled—fucking her and being fucked.
I lost whatever control I had.
“Jase—” I choked out. “I’m?—”
“I know,” he groaned. “I can feel you trembling.”
The pressure was too intense. I thrust hard into her just as Jase slammed into me, and I came deep inside her.
“Fuck!” I shouted as my release shot out of me, pulse after pulse.
Faye cried out immediately, her body tightening around me as her orgasm ripped through her.
Jase wasn’t far behind.
“I’m coming,” he moaned, burying himself deep, his cum coating my insides until he had nothing left to give.
Then he rested his forehead against my shoulder blades, chuckling quietly. “Hopefully you can still play tomorrow.”
I let out a shaky breath that turned into a laugh. “You’re an asshole.”
Faye smiled up at me, still glowing, still holding me inside her. “God, that was good.”
“Yeah, it was,” I agreed.
Jase kissed my shoulder, then glanced at Faye. “Rest up, Princess. I plan to have my way with you at least one more time before we go to sleep.”
