“Yes. Same. It’s the same for me,” Reese answered.
Mati touched their faces and ran her hands over their necks. “And me.”
David’s eyes squeezed closed for a minute. When he moved back, he smacked Reese on the ass, the crack of his palm meeting skin almost as loud as Reese’s gasp when the plug bounced off his prostate.
Then the plug was gone.
Reese’s breath caught in his lungs and his head spun. He locked his arms to keep from crushing Mati but was otherwise totally useless, consumed by the swirl of pleasure and emptiness and need. He felt open andready.
David’s cool, slick fingers slipped into him without any resistance. Reese’s arms trembled. Mati touched his face, and he focused on her rather than the frankly embarrassing ease with which David was fucking him with three fingers.
“You okay?” Mati asked.
David’s fingers slowed.
Reese couldn’t nod fast enough. “Fine.”
David pushed his legs as far apart as they could go. Reese tried to keep focused on Mati, but it was spiraling out of his grasp. David was rubbing his hands over Reese’s ass gently, as if he needed soothing. He didn’t. What he needed was for David tohurry up.
He wriggled his ass, hoping that would send the message, and forced a groan out of Mati.
“God, David, hurry up!”
The full flush of arousal was returning to her cheeks. Reese wasn’t sure if she could orgasm again—it would be the third, after all—but she was definitely still enjoying herself.
And it was good to have goals.
Reese forgot about those goals when David’s fingers slipped free and were replaced by the blunt, wide head of his cock.
For some damn reason, this was the moment Reese thought,oh shit, I’m about to be penetrated.
It wasn’t like he hadn’t been before. Fingers. Toys.Tongue.
But this was different. This was David. David was going to fuck him, and that was one-hundred-percent awesome, but for some damn reason, it also felt momentous.
Mati pinched his ribs. “You should probably breathe for this part.”
Reese tried to laugh, but it came out mangled as David pushed forward, one hand running up and down Reese’s back, the other fisted around his own cock, guiding himself into Reese.
Reese stared down at Mati and took her advice. Breathing was about all he could manage right now anyhow.
David’s cock popped past the ring of muscles.
Mati smiled at whatever expression was on Reese’s face, and he tried to smile back. David’s hand stilled, and Reese felt it tremble.
“Please, David,” Reese said, not sure what he was asking for. He felt as though he hung on a precipice, waiting to slip off.
David’s lips pressed to Reese’s shoulder blades. “What do you need?”
“I need you tomove,” Reese said.
He could feel David’s smile against his skin.
“I want you to fuck me,” Reese added.
David’s hips twitched and Reese closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of David moving inside him. The next thrust was far more purposeful, and powerful, though it was still little more than a gentle nudge.
Reese was acutely aware of everything around him. His cock in the warm, tight grip of Mati’s body. Their skin sliding together, slick with sweat. Her hands curled around his sides and her bright smile steadying him.
