I don't know if I'm ready or not, but I want it. “Do it.”
“So bossy,” Genie teases. “I don't know if you're in a position to make any demands, Drew. He doesn't have to fuck you, you know. I'd be just as happy to watch him do everything but fuck you. He could just make himself cum right against that pretty little hole without being inside it at all. Then I'd make you cum all over your stomach.” She rubs her still damp fingers across my lower abdomen. “What a mess that would be. But I'd be so happy to see it.”
The words make my ears ring, and Parker's mouth drops open before he lets out a sharp laugh. “Your fucking filthy, Genie. I love it.”
“Fuck me, Parker.” I shift my hips, lifting them. “I want it too much.”
He looks down at me with his bottom lip poking out in an exaggerated frown. “I have to, huh?”
“Yes,” I grit through clenched teeth.
Parker gives me a deep thrust, making my eyes roll back again. “She could ride you.” Another twist of his wrist. “I could fuck you, and she could ride you,” he contemplates, rhythmically sawing his fingers in and out of me. “What do you think about that?”
“Fuck.” My hips buck. “Yes.”
“Nope,” Genie says. “I can't watch if I ride you. And that would be way too loud.”
“My face,” I pant. “You can still see if you ride my tongue. Let me taste you.”
She giggles. “I want to enjoy my show with no distractions.”
“But I can feel your need, baby. Let me take care of you while he fucks me.”
Parker chooses then to replace his fingers with the blunt head of his dick. “I'm going to take good care of her after I finish with you.” He meets my gaze with a smirk. “You can watch.”“I'm going to take good care of myself while I watch, thank you,” Genie corrects. She grips the base of me with one hand and gives me several slow, firm strokes with the other. “And if that isn't enough, maybe we'll go for a late night walk later and you can fuck me up against a tree or something. But I want to see this now. I've imagined it so many different ways. I can't wait until I get to see you fuck him. That's how it works, right?”
Parker chuckles again. “Yeah, that's how it works.”
Then there's no more talking as he starts working himself inside me. If Genie didn't cover my mouth I'd be making so much noise. It burns and bites, but it's also so fucking good.
Parker groans softly, circling his hips in a shallow thrust. “You feel so good, Cross.”
Genie strokes me slowly, removing her hand from my mouth to give me a shattering kiss until Parker is so deep inside me that I can feel his heartbeat.
“Look, Genie,” Parker says, his voice rough and thick.
She pulls away from me to sit up on her knees to get a good look. “Oh.” Her voice is soft, breathy, and her hand moves towards where Parker and I are joined almost involuntarily. Her eyes shoot up to his and he holds her gaze while he drips a line of spit to make it easier for him to slide in and out of me. “Oh,” she whispers again.
Then Parker draws his hips back to really thrust into me for the first time and she has to clap her hand back over my mouth when my back bows with the hot pleasure of it.
I'm not going to last long. Neither is Parker. I can tell he's already struggling by the set of his brows, the tightness of his jaw and how his hips work. After a few dizzying minutes he pushes deep, his hips pressed tightly against my ass and the backs of my thighs. His eyes are focused on my stomach and he reaches out to grab Genie's hand. She spreads her fingers out, allowing him to press her palm firmly just below my belly button.
“Feel that?”
Her brows knit together for a moment before raising high as her eyes jump to his.
“I'm so deep inside him. It feels so good, Genie. Keep your hand there, right on that bulge. I want you to feel it when I cum. Play with your clit. Cum when he does. You can do it.”
She nods obediently and slides her hand back down to her pussy.
I'm going to die. This is it. I'm going to die right here tonight.
“Be quiet, Cross. You don't want me to stop, do you?”
I shake my head and grit my teeth against the added pressure that makes it feel like there’s not enough room inside me for him.
He thrusts his hips again. “Feel that, Genie? Goddess, I wish you could feel it the way I do. I can feel your hand pushing against me. It's so good.” He smirks when she lets out a small whine. “This only works because he's a good alpha. He knows what I need and he gives it to me. He'll do the same for you. With the way you talk shit, you'd probably have him begging and sitting on command within a day. But you don't want it like that all the time, do you?”
She shakes her head. “Only sometimes. When it's fun.”
