Reese and David avidly watched the water stream off her body.
“Fucking hell,” David muttered, heaving himself out of the pool and hauling Reese after him. They scooped up Mati and staggered toward the row of chaise lounges between the pool and the hot tub.
“I have a plan,” David announced as he pushed Reese down onto a lounge chair. Reese landed hard, his cock bouncing against his belly.
“You always do,” Mati said, shoving David down beside Reese.
“Hey!” he cried, indignant, which was absurd since neither of them could move him an inch if he didn’t want to be moved. He grinned up at Mati. “I didn’t have a plan last night,” he reminded them.
“And that worked out just fine,” Reese observed.
Goosebumps popped up across David’s neck and shoulders and he shifted against the chaise lounge. “Yes, it did. I think about it every time I sit down.”
Mati took a step closer while Reese sucked in a shaky breath.
“It was amazing. You were amazing,” Mati said softly, cupping David’s face and running her thumb over his cheekbone. David’s cheeks turned pink, but he looked pleased and maybe a little embarrassed, but in a good way. He drew a hand down over her belly and petted over the strip of soft hair before dipping his thumb to her clit.
Mati bit her lip, her eyes fluttering. She clamped a hand on David’s shoulder, visibly fighting to hold her focus, and asked, “What’s your plan for now?”
“I was thinking I could blow Reese. Take the edge off for later.”
A shiver ran down Reese’s spine. “For later?”
David cupped Reese’s skull in his hand and drew him into a long, hot kiss. “It’s your turn tonight,” he murmured, a dark promise that made all the muscles in Reese’s ass clench with anticipation.
“I have to admit, your plan has merit,” Mati said, her voice low. “Only no harness. You should be the one.”
David looked at Reese. “Yeah?”
Reese held his breath and nodded.
David smiled. “He’s so sensitive, it’s better if he comes first. Now.”
“And again, while we prep him,” Mati agreed.
Reese wrapped his hand around his cock, groaning. “You’re not going to have totouchme if you keep talking about it.”
Mati laughed, her eyes trailing over David’s torso to linger on his cock. He was as hard as Reese, the shaft riddled with veins, the head pink and shiny. She licked her lips, and when David held out his hand to her, she climbed over him and slid down onto his cock.
They groaned, shuddering until Mati rested fully on David’s thighs. “Fuck, that’s a tight fit,” she muttered.
David laughed, sounding helplessly amused and turned on.
Mati shifted and they both gasped. David’s hand flailed toward Reese, hitting him on the thigh. “Up.Up.”
Reese stood. “Are you okay?”
Mati rotated her hips in a slow, filthy grind that made Reese’s knees weak just watching. David looked like he was dying.
“Come here,” David groaned.
Reese went. Happily. And clumsily, but no one cared that he nearly pitched over the end of the lounge chair. All they cared about was getting their hot, eager mouths on his cock.
Reese lost time after that, focused on Mati’s hips dancing over David, his eyes nearly crossing from the heat and suction of their mouths, his ears ringing with their cries and his own voice echoing back at him.
Mati slipped a spit-slicked finger into his ass and crooked it, sending shocks of pleasure through him. He came like that, his knees wobbling dangerously, his voice hoarse, clinging to David’s shoulder to stay upright. When his cock slipped from David’s mouth with an obscene pop and Mati’s finger slid free, it triggering a final, shuddering thrill.
He buckled, landing on the chaise lounge as David clamped Mati to his chest, his hips losing rhythm, and Mati’s cries bounced off the glass above and around them.
