Landon sat at the head of the bed, his legs spread, giving Erin access to his beautiful cock and musky balls. She inhaled his pungent bouquet—spice and horny man. Intoxicating.
She glided her hips back and forth as Nick continued to drill her ass.
“Tight. So tight.”
“Don’t forget, Nick. I get first dibs on her ass.”
“Just getting her ready for you.”
When he slid his finger from her, Erin whimpered at the loss, but the knob of Landon’s cock beckoned between her lips.
With Landon’s hardness lodged firmly against the roof of her mouth, she felt the sweet nudge of Nick’s cock head against her swollen folds.
He entered her with one smooth thrust. Ah, she hadn’t known how achingly empty she was until she was filled. Nick penetrated her gently at first, and then increased his tempo to a fiery cadence that she transferred to the blow job she was giving Landon. She ate at his cock, savoring, relishing the joy of giving pleasure.
“Yeah, baby, just like that.” Landon fisted his hands in her hair and pulled her more forcibly onto him. “Take me. Take all of me.”
He grazed her throat, and as with Nick, she wished for him to come. To taste him.
Again, as with Nick, he wouldn’t let her. He withdrew. “In your ass, baby. I’m coming in your ass.”
And Nick pounded her. In and out. Such a heady joining. As though he were made for her, and she for him.
For them.
“Yeah, honey, yeah. So good. Made for me. For my cock.” Nick’s voice was low, raspy. Again, like a growl. “You fit me like a glove.” He thrust deep. “Tell me you like it. Tell me you like it, Erin.”
“I like it, Nick.” She panted against Landon’s hard thigh. “I love it.”
Landon smoothed her moist hair away from her face. “Nick fucks you hard, doesn’t he?”
She nodded, her forehead sliding against the moist tip of his cock.
“I’ll fuck you just as hard, just as good. Maybe even better, baby.”
Hard to imagine better than the commanding fucking she was getting. Her thighs quivered like jelly. She leaned down into Landon’s balls. Her tongue crept out and licked them.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Nick fucked her deep. He ground into her, forcing her tunnel to take every last centimeter. And she was glad to do it. Glad to take all he had to give. Her tissues stretched to accommodate him. Slow fiery burn morphed into slick primal wanting.
Penetration. Sweet penetration. And then…more.
His finger glided into her ass.
She burst.
“Nick!” Her scream was muffled as she bit into Landon’s muscled thigh. Swirls of heat kaleidoscoped through her. He hammered her as her pussy clenched around him. She relished each spasm, each contraction. Still, he pummeled into her. The more she came, the tighter she became, and she felt every vein on his magnificently sculpted cock as he filled her.
“That’s it. Come for me.” He worked another finger into her ass.
The exquisite stretch catapulted her into another climax.
She unclenched her teeth from Landon’s thigh. He stroked her hair as she nibbled at his balls. Damn, he tasted good.
“Yeah, baby,” he said. “Keep coming. Let it happen.”
Ages later, as the convulsions slowed, Nick rammed into her with a final thrust.