Smash her tits into the cold metal as I smash into him.
Beastlike grunts that I can hardly fathom myself capable of making are attached to each savage slam and each body shaking slap of my balls against his ass conjures snarls and huffs and sighs of satisfaction so overwhelming I completely forget that it isn’t just the three of us.
That it’s not just me balls deep in him with my free hand possessively pinching and pulling any piece of our Princess I can reach until her fingers fold with mine indicating she knows I’m here too.
That we’retogether.
That this isn’t just him and her or me and him.
That we’re one.
That this is aboutshowing everyonethatwe’re one.
Master twists one arm behind him to latch onto my shaggy locks, pulling me into the pounding he’s delivering to Princess, wordlessly instructing that I meet him hit for hit.
Stroke for stroke.
That we rapidly thrust to the same speed.
Rhythm.
That every buck and shudder and moan is felt by each of us.
Salt water occasionally splashes up against our rocking frames as if trying to cool us down; however, it makes no difference.
Each heave we grow hotter and more uncontrollable.
And the more Princess moans, the more he groans, the more I whimper, air ceaselessly restricted by his tight hole cutting of my ability to do anything other than concentrate on not coming.
Not burying my load in the deepest depths.
“Th-th-th-there,” chokes out Master, head slightly whipping around in my grasp.“Right.There.” His muscles constrict more than they had been.“Dios…Mio…”
“You ready for your little fuck toy to come in your ass?” I pant, right on the edge.“Ready for me to come and lick it out?”
“Ohfuck,” he growls and shifts his grasp on Princess up to her neck.
“Ohshit,” she hums out in ecstasy.“So…So…Close.”
“Be a good girl.” My insistence is attached to my eyes screwing shut.“Come for Master while he comes for me.”
“Si…” escapes an airy slur.“Si…” One last round of unbearable clamping occurs leaving my balls no choice but to follow suit.“Si!”
White-hot splashes coating his most sensitive gland shove him over the deep end, inevitably taking her with him.The three of us howl and swear and desperately paw at one another until I’m tasting her while she tastes him and he struggles to taste us both.Orgasmic shutters knock us into the railing, and the unevenness of the increasingly choppy waters merely adds to the steady stream of ecstasy I’m grateful I get to call mine for another day.
Maybe another month.
Hopefully forever.
I would really love forever.
Through half-hooded eyes, I glance over at our audience to silently inquire if we’ve fulfilled our end of the deal only to discover we’re completely alone.
That this moment…our moment…is trulyonlyours.
That our most important debt has been paid.
The others will follow suit, yeah, but a lot like this one…I get the vibe it’ll be fun paying them back.
