Until Joel curls his hand at the back of my neck, sliding his fingers into my hair, making me shudder, leaning close to us, so close that I think he might join in the kiss—but he doesn’t. His hand on my neck tightens, tugging on my hair, pulling my head back.
I break the kiss and stare at him, panting. “What?”
His eyes are kind of unfocused, pupils dilated to hell. “Jet.” He’s staring at my mouth. I think. I lift my hand to it, to wipe it.
He blinks. Turns to Candy. Strokes her mouth, slips his thumb between her lips, moans when she sucks on it. “Holy shit. Beg for my cock, baby.”
“Please,” she whispers, licking his thumb. “Please, Joel.”
“Jet, we gotta do it now, man.” He pulls back his hand, swallows convulsively. “My dick hurts.”
With a groan, I slather more lube on my cock, so much that it’s dripping on the sheets, and get behind Candy.
Fuck, her ass is just the thing for me. Round and heart-shaped, it fills my hands like a dream. My hands, slippery with lube, slip easily between her ass cheeks and tease her hole. I stroke over it again and again, feeling it spasm under my touch, feeling her whole body jerk.
I’m gonna make it so good for you, sugar.
Meanwhile, Joel is kissing her, playing with her. I see his hands moving, from her nipples down her belly to toy with her clit. His hand slides down her seam, touching mine where I play with her ass.
He glances at me over her shoulder, giving me a small grin, and grabs her hips to lift her up, to push inside her. I know the exact moment his cock breaches her pussy because she moans his name and tenses up, back arching, her long blond hair swishing on her back.
Fucking sexy, this girl.
I give her a moment to get used to Joel’s big cock, to lower herself, take him all in, before I brush her back opening again.
“Oh please…” She tries to see what I’m doing, twisting her body, but she’s impaled on Joel’s dick and his hands keep her still, even as he sucks in a sharp breath.
“Steady,” he rasps, his voice gone so deep with arousal it vibrates in my bones and raises the hairs on my arms. “Hell, girl.”
I circle her hole with my fingertip, push inside. She whines, held still by Joel’s hands, or maybe it’s the shock of being filled simultaneously by Joel and me. I stroke her inside, biting back a gasp when her heat sucks me in, then add a second finger.
“Okay, Sugar Pop?” I keep stroking, slow, measured movements against her smooth inner walls. “Want me to stop?”
“No. No, don’t…” She breathes out. “Don’t stop.”
Not sure I could. “Tell me if it hurts.”
At her nod, I scissor my fingers, opening her up, and she gasps. She’s holding on to Joel’s arms for dear life, bent slightly forward, giving me access.
I may be in love with this girl.
Frowning, I focus on her, adding a third finger inside her. She’s struggling to accept those fingers inside her, her breathing coming in short gasps—but she’s doing it. I’m filled with a strange pride for her, and something else, something that logs in my chest, hot and burning bright.
“Fucking do it,” Joel whispers and looking up I find his eyes boring into mine, the deepest blue. “Now, Jet.”
I draw out my fingers, slowly, then I grip my cock and push into her.
My vision blurs at the pressure surrounding my hard-on, the velvet heat of her body as it closes around me. I grip her hips, pushing deeper, and ah fuck, I can feel Joel’s cock lodged inside her pussy.
“Oh God!” Candy writhes in our twin hold. She moans, low and long, the sound a sparkling pressure behind my balls, making my dick swell more.
Dizzy with pleasure, I push until I’m all the way in and then I close my eyes, shuddering. This is fucking crazy. Nuts. Insane.
Joel is saying something, but it’s hard to think past the white noise filling my head, the fire boiling my blood. “Wha?”
Instead of replying, he lifts Candy up, making all three of us groan, then lowers her back down on our dicks.
And it all goes haywire.