But suddenly, a weight shifts at the foot of the bed, and Olive stiffens on my cock and gasps.
“I’m going to go slow, baby,” Killian murmurs. “Don’t worry.”
Oh, fuck.
Killian’s going to fuck her in the ass while she rides me.
“Do it,” she whispers. “Share me. Oh God,please.”
It’s a slow movement, and as Killian’s cock enters her, she becomes impossibly tight around me.
“Tell me to stop anytime,” I hear him pant, but she only moans.
She stays frozen on top of me as he enters her, and she bites her lip, closing her eyes as he takes her ass.
I stay still, letting her adjust to his length, until Killian groans and she gasps.
“You’re so fucking beautiful like this,” he pants. “Oh my God, baby, you’re taking both of us inside you…”
Then, he starts to thrust, and her body bounces on me. She rides me, leaning down to kiss me as Killian uses her other hole.
She whimpers into my mouth as we both pound into her, our scents mingling together.
Ours.
I growl, thrusting up into her, timing my movement with Killian’s. We’re like a well-oiled machine, pumping into her perfectly each time as she becomes tighter and tighter.
She’s close. I can smell it.
And as she falls over the edge, we follow her.