A single slick finger circled his hole and pressed in.
David arched into it, sinking down on Reese’s finger. He flexed his hips in the other direction, and Mati sucked his cock into her hot, wet mouth.
David threw his head back. “Fuck!”
Reese did, dragging his finger in and out. Mati swirled her tongue, rubbing back and forth across the divot beneath the head of David’s cock. He shuddered so hard he almost dislodged them both, but they caught him, Reese steadying his bent knee while Mati curled a hand around his thigh and placed the other on his belly.
“We’ve got you,” Reese murmured, tucking a second finger in with the first and thrusting deeper.
David let his eyes slide closed, feeling the stretch as Reese scissored his fingers and the warm, wet heat as Mati dragged her tongue down his shaft. He’d had all these thoughts about what they’d needed, what he could do for them, but it was hard to remember as he floated in the sensations they teased from his body.
His balls felt heavy, his cock leaking onto Mati’s tongue. It wasn’t going to take much to push him over.
Reese’s third finger didn’t help. David groaned, beyond intelligible speech. Reese thrust deep, his fingertips glancing over David’s prostate. David yanked a hand from behind his head and threaded it through Mati’s hair.
His cock slipped from her lips. “You okay?”
David’s huff of laughter was wounded. Reese wasn’t fooling around. David had to wet his lips, twice, to manage actual words.
“If you keep going, I’m going to come.”
“That’s sort of the point,” Mati said with a wink.
“Okay,” David sighed. “I just wanted to make sure you didn’t have other plans I’d be ruining.”
Reese’s fingers spread particularly wide and David’s eyes fluttered shut, the stretch of muscles delicious until Reese’s fingers were suddenly gone.
David blinked his eyes open to find Mati and Reese hovered above him.
“Still trying to take care of us,” Reese observed.
Mati ran her fingers through David’s hair. His nervous system was so amped up, he could feel her nails scratch over each follicle. “It’s like he can’t help himself,” she agreed.
“I don’t want to,” he said. Mati looked confused, so he clarified. “Help myself, that is.”
“Oh,” she said, scratching her nails through his hair again. “Well, that’s good.”
Reese drew his fist up David’s cock, making him gasp. At some point, Reese had coated his hand with lube and let it sit long enough to warm it.
David was painfully hard, the veins standing out and the head almost purple.
Mati touched his cheek, capturing his attention. He dragged his eyes over her, enjoying the flush on her cheeks and across her chest, and the damp spot on the little triangle of satin between her legs. He cupped his hand there, rubbing her clit with his thumb.
She let out a needy sound that went straight to his cock.
Reese playfully smacked his thigh. “You are sodistracting.”
“Sorry?” David tried.
“You’re really not,” Reese said, smiling at Mati’s flushed, vague-eyed face. He tapped David again, gently. “Roll over.”
David paused his escalating torture of Mati and flipped. As soon as his knees hit the bed, Reese’s hand was on his ass, rubbing from his thigh to his waist. As it continued up his spine, two fingers slipped back into his ass.
David gasped, his face tipped up, arms shaking. He shoved back, fucking himself on Reese’s fingers.
“I’m going to come,” he groaned regretfully.
Reese’s fingers stopped moving. “Not yet.”
