Trevor sighed, ran a hand over his sweaty head. He’d like to change that. He’d like to be the one who owned Scarlett forever.
She went to Drake, wrapping her arms around his neck and offering her mouth to him. Drake took it, the kiss long, passionate, the little moans escaping from low in her throat undeniable. She was enjoying this, enjoying her time with Drake and Trevor was okay with it. He had to be. He was about to enjoy his time with Drake as well.
Immensely.
Trevor joined them, tugging on the ends of Scarlett’s hair and pulling her toward him. He kissed her, pushed his tongue deep in her mouth, searching it, tasting Drake on her lips. Breaking the kiss, he reached for Drake and kissed him, a little groan sounding from deep inside Drake when Trevor wrapped his tongue around his. Trevor curled his fingers around Drake’s cock, and he surged into Trevor’s hand when he squeezed him tight.
Slender fingers fluttered around his and Trevor felt Scarlett touch Drake as well. Ending the kiss with Drake, Trevor nodded at Scarlett, his breath coming in harsh pants.
“Suck his cock,” he said and she bent down, drew Drake’s cock into her mouth.
Drake threw his head back, an agonized moan escaping him, and his eyes slid closed. Trevor touched him, let his hands wander all over Drake’s sweat slicked body, enjoying the little shivers he felt beneath his fingers. “She’s good isn’t she?”
Lifting his head, Drake nodded, his gaze meeting Trevor’s. “So good.”
“Want me to fuck you while she sucks your cock?” Trevor let his hand drift down until his fingers tangled in the golden pubic hair that surrounded Drake’s cock, his index finger tracing Scarlett’s upper lip.
Her sexy little moan made Trevor’s cock jerk, and she released her suction on Drake, sucking Trevor’s finger into her mouth with enthusiasm for a few seconds before she went back to work on Drake.
Damn, she was amazing. So giving, so naturally sexy, so fucking enthusiastic. He appreciated her more with every minute that passed.
He didn’t know if he ever wanted to let her go. She’d broken down walls, slipped past his defenses when he wasn’t looking and now she had him by the balls. And the heart.
Trevor wondered if he had her heart.
“Yes, fuck me, Trevor.” Drake kissed him again, a raw, savage kiss that had Trevor’s cock growing even harder. Scarlett’s fingers wrapped around his dick, and he moaned against Drake’s lips.
The little vixen was working both of them. She stroked Trevor while she sucked Drake and then switched places, pulling Trevor’s cock deep inside her hot, wet mouth while she jerked Drake with sure fingers.
Both men moaned, the sound loud, ragged. Trevor swore he heard Scarlett laugh and then she was alternating licks between them. Her tongue teasing, swiping first one cock head, then the other. Trevor moved closer to her, both men on their knees in front of her. He grabbed Drake once more by the back of head, hauling him in for another kiss.
Their tongues tangled, warred with each other as Scarlett played them. Trevor thrust his hips, giving as good as she gave and she took him deep, as deep as she could before he heard her withdraw from him, her lips making a hollow pop.
He knew she was sucking Drake because he moaned inside Trevor’s mouth, his tongue more vigorous in its movements. Who knew how long they could take it before both of them came, especially Drake who’d been working on a slow build up since they started this. His cock must be aching to climax, the come backed up to an almost painful intensity. Trevor pulled away from him, reached for another condom from the bedside table.
“Scarlett, move away from him. Drake, get on your hands and knees.” He was a sick fuck but he loved witnessing their scramble to please him. Scarlett scooted to the edge of the mattress, her eyes wide, lips wet. Her skin was flushed, nipples like hard little points. He watched as she spread her legs, a finger sliding down to nestle between her swollen lower lips.
“Wet, baby?” Trevor asked, cocking a brow. She nodded, a little whimper escaping her as she flicked at her clit.
He reached for her, his fingers encircling her wrist and stopping her movements. “Not yet, sweetheart. Save it. Save it for me.”
Slowly he released his grip on her. She moved her hand away from her pussy, the agonized expression on her face saying everything. Hell, they were all in pain and when he was finished with Drake, he’d make sure and take good care of his Scarlett.
She deserved it. For everything that she’d done tonight. For everything she’d done for him since they were first together.
Trevor turned his attention back to Drake, who was positioned and ready for him. On his hands and knees, the smooth slope of his back appealing, his legs spread and ass slightly open in invitation. Trevor moved behind him, ran his hand slowly down first one buttock, then the other. He waved Scarlett over with the crook of one finger. “Come here.”
She did as he bid. He reached between her legs, traced his finger between the plump lips of her pussy, gathering up all of her cream. He then slathered it over Drake’s anus, circling his finger again and again as he played with the tiny hole. Slowly he slid his finger inside, until he was first knuckle deep. Drake bucked against his hand, sending Trevor even deeper.
“I want your cock,” Drake urged, his voice guttural, demanding. A tone Trevor had never heard before. “Now, damn it.”
“Say please.” Trevor fucked his ass with his finger, in and out, again and again. He slathered his fingers with lube before he added another finger. He glanced over at Scarlett who watched it all unfold with wide-eyed wonder. “Say it, Drake. I won’t give you what you want until you beg for it.”
“Trevor. Please.” Drake’s tone immediately changed, softer and pleading but Trevor wasn’t ready yet.
“If you beg I’ll let Scarlett suck your cock and swallow your come.” He looked directly at her. “Do you want to do that, Scarlett? Will you swallow all of Drake’s come like a good girl?”
She nodded, licked her lips, looking like his every wanton naughty girl dream come to life. “Yes.”