When he had moved enough for Stone to straddle his head, he did. Staring straight down at him, he angled his dick and pushed it into Nico’s mouth again.
“That’s perfect right there,” he said, pumping his hips, pushing deep into Nico’s throat and pulling out. He didn’t rush, enjoying the wet suction of his mouth.
“Easy,” he warned Nico when the man’s eyes widened as Stone held himself in his throat longer each time. “Breathe through your nose.”
He pulled out, allowing Nico to drag air into his lungs. When he looked calmer, Stone pressed his palm to the wall to hold himself up. He twined his fingers in Nico’s hair, lifting his head for optimum penetration, and began fucking his mouth again.
“Relax your throat,” he commanded, aware of Stevie moving so she could get a better view.
Stone meant to engage with her while he did this, but he could only focus on the pleasure that assaulted him. He wanted more. And he wanted to see just how far Nico was willing to go.
When Nico’s throat opened, Stone pushed in deeper, groaning as the tight passage strangled his cock. He retreated.
“This is my mouth to fuck,” he told Nico, the words gravel rough. “Just like that ass is gonna belong to me, too.”
Tears were streaming out of Nico’s eyes, and Stone fought the urge to pull back. It was instinct. He didn’t want to hurt Nico, but he wanted to push his boundaries, see how far he was willing to go.
“My girl takes me better than you do,” he taunted. “Stevie’s mouth is fuckin’ perfect. I could fuck it all damn night.”
Nico’s eyes were hard now.
“Do better,” Stone hissed. “Suck me, Nico. Make me come down your throat.”
Something clicked in his eyes, and then Nico was lifting his head to meet each of Stone’s thrusts, his cheeks hollowed, taking him all the way in his throat each time. Stone tried to hold on, he tried to fight the inevitable.
“Goddamn,” he roared. “That’s it. Oh, fuck. I’m comin’. Swallow, Nico. Goddammit, swallow.”
He groaned as he drained his balls in Nico’s mouth.
Lightheaded and gasping for air, Stone fell to the side and rolled onto his back, grabbing Stevie and bringing her with him. She kissed him, her mouth hot and hungry. It surprised him at first, but he wasn’t about to leave her out.
“Did you enjoy that?” he asked, brushing her hair back from her face as he stared up at her.
“Yes. So hot.”
He slid his hand between their bodies. “Are you wet?”
She nodded.
“Show me.”
She canted her pelvis, allowing him to push a finger inside her. She wasn’t just wet. She was drenched.
“Does this pussy need to be fucked?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“Can Nico’s big cock fuck this pussy?”
She gasped and nodded. “Yes.”
“He’s big, baby. Can that little pussy take him?”
She nodded again.
“I want you to do somethin’ for me,” he whispered.
“Anything.”
