“My boy is so fucking tight,” Xander groans out, and Clay moans in my ear, pushing even deeper into me.
“Holy shit,” he gasps out, leaning over me and biting my shoulder.
“What do you think, Carolina? Want me to fuck our boy’s ass and thrust him into you? Fuck both of you at the same time?” Xander asks, his fingers caressing my thigh.
Holy Jesus.
“Yes,” I moan out from beneath Clay, who bites even harder into my shoulder when Xander enters him.
Xander starts to pound into him, effectively driving Clay into me with each movement.
“Fuck, I-I can’t… it feels too good,” Clay stammers, putting his palms over the back of my hands and interlacing his fingers with mine on the bed. “You’re so wet and tight, and he’s so damn big.”
With Xander joining us, I wonder if Joshua has left the room for this part, but I’m pleasantly surprised to see him standing beside the bed, gently pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.
“Do you like this, Carolina?” he asks, his voice husky.
With his other hand, he’s stroking his cock, which is hard again.
“I’d like it even more if I could have you too,” I pant out just as Clay finds the perfect spot inside me, making me gasp.
Clay pulls me upright, hands firmly gripping my breasts from behind. Joshua uses the opening and sits on the bed.
He positions himself beneath me when Clay releases me, allowing me to move back down on my hands. “Then have me,” is all he says.
I lean down and take his cock into my mouth, gripping it with one hand and feeling his hands guiding me by my hair. Clay’s hands are on my hips, and one of Xander’s is on my thigh. I’ve never felt so complete and fucking aroused.
I am moaning around Joshua’s cock, probably gripping him a bit too tightly, when Xander starts to thrust into Clay with fervor. Clay shifts a hand from my hip to the back of my head, gently but firmly holding my head in place.
With Clay’s help to keep me steady, I hollow my cheeks and do the lollipop, making Joshua shudder. He rocks his hips up to try and push himself further in my mouth. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me come again,” Joshua whispers, thrusting up into my mouth again, and I take him as deep as possible when he comes for the second time.
Clay releases his hold on my head, gripping my breast and squeezing. My breath catches, a shudder of pleasure racing down my spine.
When Joshua slips out of my mouth, and I swallow, Xander’s hand finds my clit and rubs firm yet slow circles with Clay still deep inside me. I can’t help but cry out.
Joshua grabs my throat and kisses me deeply, muffling the sounds of ecstasy I can no longer contain. My whole body trembles with a sensation overload from the three of them touching me, having me. And when Clay moans in my ear and pinches my nipple, I fall over the edge. I squeeze him so hard I feel him get stuck and spill inside me.
“Fuck,” Xander grunts, halting his thrusts, and his grip on my thigh becomes bruising.
When he lets go of me, I collapse onto Joshua, who hugs me to him. Then Clay pulls out and shifts to lie next to Joshua and me on the bed.
Shortly after, I hear running water before Xander comes back, handing a warm, damp washcloth to Joshua.
“You have her?” he asks, and Joshua nods, so Xander starts to clean up Clay.
“You guys are fucking dirty… holy shit,” Joshua remarks, a hint of disbelief in his tone.
Clay chuckles. “And you loved every second of it.”
“Fuck, yes,” he agrees, gently turning us so I lay on my back on the bed. He spreads my legs and kisses my mound before he wipes away Clay’s cum.
“Such a good boy… light of my life,” Xander praises, leaning in to kiss Clay.
“Love of mine,” Clay replies, reaching for my hand.
Joshua gives the cloth to Xander, who walks to the bathroom naked, his eyes following him, and I get a bad feeling. Maybe this has been too much for Joshua. It was a fucking lot for me too. But he lies back on the bed, pulls me half on top of him, and whispers in my ear, “Always.”
I smile, relief washing over me, and whisper, “Forever.”
