Rhys doesn’t let up. He methodically drops me lower and lower onto his best friend’s dick with agonising slowness until Alex isn’t the only one whimpering. The stretch is overwhelming, my pussy walls straining around him, butfuckdoes it feel amazing. I take inch by glorious inch untilfinallymy ass hits his thighs, and he bottoms out inside me.
“Bloody hell, sweetheart. Your cunt feels likeheaven,” Alex says with a hoarse groan. He looks wrecked; his chest and ridged stomach glistening with sweat, and his face is flushed and contorted with pained pleasure. “I’m not going to last long.”
“You’ll last as long as I need you to,” I tell him, knowing that I want to come at least once on this amazing cock before this is over.
Alex’s cock jerks inside me and he curses under his breath.
Rhys chuckles behind me and presses a kiss to my shoulder. “Have fun, princess,” he says as he removes his hands from my hips and slips back off the bed.
No longer restrained, I don’t waste any time and begin moving. The slide of Alex's cock against the walls of my pussy is almost life-changing, causing both of us to groan in unison as I fuck myself on his cock. Slowly at first, but as pleasure unfurls in my lower stomach, I pick up the pace.
The room fills with the sound of slapping skin, panted breaths and whimpered moans. My skin slicks with sweat and my heart thunders in my ears as each glide of that cock has me edging closer and closer to orgasm.
Alex gasps beneath me, his muscles taunt and trembling as he fights off his impending release. “Ollie…” he pants, eyes wild and pleading. “I…fuck. Sweetheart, please. I’m so fucking close…”
Seeing him like this, messy and desperate, makes my stomach flip and my pussy clenchhardaround him. His back arches and he whimpers, but he still doesn’t come.
It’s one of the hottest fucking things I’ve ever seen.
I reach down and circle my clit with a moan, not surprised to find myself slick with a mixture of my arousal and his pre-cum. The sights,the sounds and Alex’s perfect cock stretching me in just the way I need has me barrelling straight to release.
“Come with me,” I tell him, circling my clit harder and faster.
And as I land particularly hard on his length, I’m thrown straight over the edge.
Euphoria slams into me, stealing my breath away. I gasp, so overwhelmed that I don’t make a sound as I ride him through my toe-curling orgasm. Beneath me, Alex lets out a tortured groan and arches into me. His cock thickens inside me moments before the warmth of his cum floods me and bursts out to coat our thighs and his lower stomach.
I don’t stop moving until we’re both exhausted and his cock no longer kicks inside me.
With a groan, I collapse on top of him, my muscles refusing to hold me upright. Alex is breathing just as hard as I am, his heart thundering in my ear as I lay my head on his chest.
“Holy fuck,” he croaks, sounding stunned.
I know the feeling.
The floorboards behind us creak. “Oh, hey guys, I wondered where—holy shit, no wonder no one heard me call out that I was home.”
Footsteps grow louder a second before a grinning Theo appears beside the bed. Rhys is beside him, already untying the rope from around Alex’s ankles.
“Seems you guys were a little tied up,” Theo says, chuckling at his own joke. He reaches out and brushes his knuckles against my cheek. “Hey baby. You have fun?”
“Oh yeah,” I say as I push myself upright to set about untying Alex’s wrists. “What about you, big guy?”
The man beneath me smiles, a dopey expression on his face. “Definitely doing that again at some point.” His voice is slightly slurred,almost like he’s drunk.
I frown, some of my bliss turning into concern as I turn to look at Rhys. “Is he…?”
“He’s fine. Just a little dazed from the pleasure and maybe a little in subspace. Just get his ropes untied and cuddle him while I grab something to clean you two up with.” Rhys finishes untying Alex’s ankles and strides off towards the bathroom.
Right. Aftercare.
I get Alex’s wrists free and rub the slight rope marks on his skin before climbing off him. My nose wrinkles at the rush of cum and arousal that drips from my pussy. Fucking hell, does this guy cum a lot.
Thankfully, Rhys returns and hands me two hand towels to clean us up with. Once we’re both free of cum and other fluids, Alex is a little more coherent but also still drowsy as he rolls onto his side and snuggles up to me.
“I love you,” he mumbles sleepily into my hair. “Thank you for choosing me.”
My heart melts at his words, and I wrap my arms around him. “Always,” I say as I stroke his hair, causing him to sigh and relax fully into the bed. Over his shoulder, Theo and Rhys stand across the room, both of them looking at us with soft expressions.
