She starts to roll her hips, slowly fucking me while the third member of our party looks on.
My eyes close, and I drop my head back, squeezing her hips.
When a deep moan comes from Royce, both our heads turn to find him stroking himself, his glass at his lips, eyes directed to where my dick slides in and out of her.
“She good and wet?”
I groan. “She’s fuckin’ drippin’.”
“Think she can take me?”
I reach around, spreading her ass apart, and blindly push on her hole as I shove as deep in her as I can go.
She clenches around me, a heady whimper escaping.
“She can take you. She’s a fuckin’ champ, ain’t that right, baby?”
“Y—yes,” she stutters, moving her hands to grip the back of my thighs, bowing her back and shoving her tits in my face.
“Don’t let her come,” Royce snaps, downs his drink and hops up.
I force her hips still and she glares at me, making me grin.
He’s behind her in a second.
His hand slides up her stomach and she jolts, her pussy clenching. I look down to the trail of water his ice cubes left behind. He slides it across her nipples, so I lean forward, blowing cool air over them and she shivers, but it’s got nothing to do with the cold.
Royce pulls back, his eyes meeting mine, so I spread her open again. “Fuck her slow.”
I allow my hips to lift the smallest bit and she leisurely rolls into me.
“We got lube?” he asks.
“No.”
“Then let me in real quick.”
He lifts Chloe off me, setting her feet together on the floor and ben
ding her over so her hands are planted on the sides of me against the table.
He slips inside her, moves in and out a few times and her eyes close, but he’s out just as quick and she whimpers, her need to come growing.
“Let’s switch to the rug,” I tell him. “It’ll make this smoother.”
The three of us move over a few feet, lowering to our knees.
“Bend her over, work your way inside, and then I’ll join.”
“Hear that, Chlo?” Royce mumbles into her ear, his body wrapped around her back as she pushes her ass against him, positioned on all fours. “Your man wants to watch me fuck you.”
Chloe’s eyes darken, lifting to mine.
Royce knows what he’s doing, he heard Chloe say she wanted to see him and me together, so he’s giving her this instead.
Like I said, it’s not how we party, but words are just as powerful as a dick when it comes to pleasing a girl.
“Look at him, at his eyes. His cock.” Royce nudges at her asshole and her face pinches.