Pleasure begins gathering at the base of my spine, and the muscles in my lower stomach tense up, the telltale sign that I’m about to lose control.
The moan that comes from Taryn doesn’t help my predicament.
“Fuck, dude.” Colsen confirms my hunch that Taryn is enjoying what Nash is doing. “She’s close. Our pretty girlloves feeling you grind behind her. She’s soaked and so tight. I can’t—fuck, I’m gonna come with her.”
That’s my undoing. The first spurt of searing hot pleasure is so intense that I almost lose my balance.
As Colsen thrusts his hips into her before closing his eyes, I keep coming harder than ever.
Taryn takes it all, trapped between my two best friends, she swallows every last drop.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Nash murmurs as Taryn keeps licking the head of my cock. It’s slow, sweet, and it causes little aftershocks of pleasure all over my body.
If I thought that Nash would follow us and come between Taryn’s cheeks, I’m surprised that he doesn’t.
“Col, mind if I help Taryn off you?” He asks.
Colsen grunts his approval, helping to keep Taryn steady with his hands on her hips.
I understand Nash’s plan when he enters Taryn from behind.
They look perfect with her leaning over Colsen, keeping her palms on his chest.
“I love that tight, soft pussy,” Nash says, burying himself to the hilt. “And one day, I’ll love your perfect little ass.”
He gathers some of the lube that’s still glistening on Taryn’s skin and draws a couple of slow circles around her puckered hole.
I have a perfect view from here, and despite the mind blowing orgasm, my cock twitches at the sight.
“Oh.” Taryn sounds a little surprised when the tip of Nash’s finger enters her back door.
“This ok? I need you to tell me if you want me to stop.”
Taryn shakes her head. “It just feels different, not bad.”
Nash pushes his finger deeper into her until he’s two knuckles deep. “Still ok?”
“Yes.”
Nash begins moving. He thrusts his hips in and out of Taryn and fucks her ass with his finger.
It’s hot and I know I’m not the only one who can’t wait to replace that finger with their cock.
“Oh my God, Nash. I’m gonna come. I’m so, so close.” Taryn gasps.
She’s still straddling Colsen, and he kisses her, swallowing her moans and holding her while she rides her high.
Nash isn’t far behind her. He pulls out from Taryn and comes all over her ass, his finger still buried inside.
Rope after rope of cum lands on Taryn’s creamy skin, and it’s messy and hot and just fucking perfect.
I watch as Nash withdraws his finger from Taryn and brushes his lips over hers. “I love you.” He whispers.
The sun is rising outside our window, and that means we can’t really go back to sleep.
“I wish we could stay in bed all day.” I complain. “But Coach Harrison has an obsession with early morning practices. I understand it when we have classes during the day, but in the summer wanting us in for the morning skate at seven a.m. is just mean.”
Taryn sighs. “He isn’t the only one. We have rehearsal at seven too. It’s the last week of training camp, and Carole and Lexi have the last two cuts to make to get to thirty-two. So being late isn’t an option.”
