When one of his hands starts exploring my torso, I decide to do the same, loving feeling the popped veins on his arms, the abs, and his chest against my palm. Ethan is all firm and warm, delicious.
When he finally releases me, I'm out of breath and so disoriented that I catch myself confused when he says:
"So?"
"What?" I ask, since my brain seems to have shut down its normal functions and is 100 percent switched to arousal mode. Ethan laughs and squeezes my nape a little.
"Do you want to fuck me?"
"Yes. Fuck yes," I blurt out, desperate, and this time I even hear Charlie's laugh in the background. Ethan bites his lower lip and looks at me with intensity.
"I should make you pay for at least a dinner first, but since you sucked me really well, I can give you this treat," he says witha sarcastic, naughty voice. I shake my head and smile, but it's my turn to hold him by the neck and bring him back close to my mouth.
"Sure... let's pretend you haven't been dying to give it up to me for a while, Tanny," I answer, pushing his chest until he falls onto the bed next to Charlie.
"I really was. If you hadn't been blinded by that compulsory heterosexuality, we could have enjoyed this a lot sooner," he shoots back, and I shake my head, considering all the missed possibilities.
"I'm seeing very clearly now, sweetheart," I assure and shoot him a wink.
"Hallelujah. I thought I was going to have to knock your heads together until you kissed." It's Charlie who fires off, and I raise an eyebrow at her. "Come on, you two were bursting with lust for each other, you just didn't want to admit it. I don't even know how nobody on the Royals has noticed it yet."
I trade a look with Ethan, and then we shrug identically.
"Can't deny it."
"Neither can I," I reinforce, and Charlie laughs before grabbing the other man and taking him into a kiss while I take the space on the other side of the bed.
I give a stinging smack to her raised butt, which makes her hiss, but she only stops the kiss to shoot me a wink and stick it up even more. We stay like that for a good while, trading kisses and exploring each other's bodies, until I catch myself with my backagainst the pillows, while Ethan jerks me off and Charlie and I touch him at the same time. The scene is insanely erotic and the player seems lost in the tide of pleasure, moaning, calling our names, and cursing as the two hands slide up and down over the whole length of his cock.
I know he's close to coming and I catch myself eager to see him explode, but Ethan interrupts us suddenly, pulling back and getting off the bed.
"When I come, it's going to be buried in Charlie and with your cock inside me," the dark-haired guy explains, grabbing a tube of lube and two condoms from the dresser drawer, which he tosses onto the bed. He comes back, getting on all fours on the mattress and grabbing Charlie's legs to pull her under him, turning her startled little cry into one of pleasure when he goes down on her wet pussy.
I admire them for a second, but soon grab the lube and a condom and position myself behind Ethan. I stroke the soft butt and give a smack to each cheek, just for the pleasure of leaving the mark of my hand on his pale skin.
I spread lube on my fingers and push one into his hole slowly, testing Ethan's reception. When he grinds on my hand, I know I can push in another, taking the chance to also slide a hand over his back.
"Two minutes in and I've already got a little slut grinding on my fingers, huh?" I tease, and Ethan lets out a moan, without stopping his work on Charlie.
I'm so hard it literally hurts, my whole body begging for relief, but I stay there preparing him to take me. I hear Charlie'smoans get louder and it's like injecting arousal straight into my vein.
"Is he sucking you good, princess?" I ask, and she opens her eyes a little to look at me.
"S-so good," she manages to say between one gasp and another. I smile even wider, already slicking my cock with the lube, but without taking my eyes off her.
"Then squeeze those delicious tits too and grind more on that naughty guy's mouth," I demand, and our girl bites her lower lip, mischievous, before doing exactly that. Ethan's groan when she grinds on his tongue is one of total approval.
Unable to resist any longer, I press the head of my cock against Ethan's butt. I go slow, letting him get used to my size as I push in. For me it's pure torture, because the indescribable feeling of penetrating his wet, hot, and extremely tight channel is totally incredible and all I want most is to fuck him hard and wild.
I do what I can to control myself, though, sinking the fingers of both hands into his butt and moaning through my teeth.
"Fuck. Yes. Damn, it's so good." Ethan lifts his head to speak and look at me over his shoulder, his face shining with Charlie's honey. Add that to the flushed face, the dilated pupils, the swollen mouth, and my cock inside him, and Ethan Clarke has never been so beautiful.
"Please, tell me I can move already," I ask, burning inside, and Ethan and Charlie laugh.
"Nice and slow," he decides, and I let out a whimper, but I obey. I pull out just a little and go back in, creating a slow rhythm that's already fucking good, but seems like just a free sample of what I can have. "Peach, get on all fours," he demands now to her, who protests right away.
"But I was so close!" she complains, and Ethan pulls her even further under him with a quick tug. He grabs her chin and makes her look at him.
