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“Do you see what you do to us?” Cash asked Sola before shocking the hell out of Aarav by reaching over and encircling his cock. “Look at this. You did this. To him. And to me.”

Cash took Aarav’s closest hand and drew it to his own shaft. The other man’s erection felt heavy and thick as Aarav’s fingers curled around it. They stayed there, rubbing each other’s dripping dicks as Sola admired them. One of her hands wandered to her chest while the other snaked between her legs.

She sighed and parted them as her fingertip circled her engorged clit.

“Why don’t you do that for her?” Cash fisted his hand in Aarav’s hair and used the grip to lower Aarav’s head toward Sola, who spread her thighs to make room. “But with your tongue. Make it flat when you lap at her slit and pointed when you run it around her clit. Go ahead. Have a taste.”

Another sharp spank echoed through Aarav’s bedroom and the burn in his ass only amplified his desire. He was afraid he might shoot as soon as his dick touched the sheets, never mind Sola’s pussy. Cash had better know what he was doing.

At least if Aarav ruined the fun, the other man would be there to finish the job for him.

He couldn’t wait to feel Sola’s wetness slicking his beard as it had the other day. This time he was going to savor it as she rode his face and her thighs hugged his shoulders. The first flavor of her on his taste buds made him groan and he tucked his mouth tighter to her core.

Her hands flew to his shoulders, her nails scratching them lightly in rhythmic arcs that showed him exactly how she wanted him to work his tongue against her. Meanwhile, Cash climbed higher on the bed, his body lying along Aarav’s while he massaged, kissed, and kneaded Sola from the waist upward. They made out as Aarav feasted on her, abiding by Cash’s periodic orders.

A long time later, when Sola was gasping with each brush of his lips over her clit, Cash turned to Aarav. “Give her a finger. Just one. To hold while you take her over this first time.”

“More.” Sola squirmed beneath them. “Fuck me. Please!”

“Ah, there. I told you I love it when you cry out for us. But no. Not yet. He will make you come, though. Show him how good he’s doing between those fine legs.” Cash caressed her cheek, then looked to Aarav. “Palm facing the ceiling, curl your finger upward and press near her pubic bone. She’ll fly apart as soon as you find the right spot.”

Aarav nodded, then pressed his middle finger to her opening, which was much slicker and puffier than it had been on the jet. He hoped that didn’t mean he’d hurt her that night, though she hadn’t seemed in the least uncomfortable. Now that he knew better, he intended to do better.

Aarav did as Cash told him. He fed Sola his finger, groaning as her pussy clasped it tight and drew it deeper. He twisted his wrist so his hand aligned in the proper direction, then curled his finger in a come-hither motion. He tried it once, twice, three times before he met some resistance against her pelvis.

Sola screamed his name and shattered, hugging Cash to her as she did.

They made out as Aarav followed the bucking of her hips, making sure to keep pressure in the right place until she liquefied beneath them.

“Take a break,” Cash said quietly as he traded spots with Aarav. “Hold her. Tell her how amazing that was. And I’ll get her warmed up again for you.”

“I don’t think…” Sola opened one eye as she regained enough mental faculties to pick up on their discussion.

“We’re not asking you to do that. Just feel.” Cash stroked her inner thigh, then began kissing her, growing ever closer to her center.

“Aarav.” She held her arms open for him and he went into them, their chests rubbing together as their mouths connected. If she minded the taste of her own arousal on his lips, she didn’t act like it, devouring him even as Cash worked his magic.

It was probably another ten minutes of Cash’s painstaking treatment, or maybe more, before she began to stiffen in his arms.

“You feel that, Aarav?” Cash asked. “Her muscles are gathering for another orgasm. Get ready. She’ll be prepared for you after this.”

His cock throbbed, his balls drawn tight to his body for so long they ached with the need for release.

“Yes! Yes!” Sola screamed, and came on Cash’s face as if the thought of being joined with him was enough to push her over the edge.

Aarav murmured to her through the whole thing as he held her close. “You’re incredible. Gorgeous. The most amazing thing I’ve ever seen. Damn, you’re beautiful when you’re coming. That’s right. Give him everything you have.”

She blinked up at him. “Are you sure you’ve never done this with anyone else? You’re awfully good at it.”

“Just think how much better he’ll be with some practice.” Cash lifted his head before placing one last, lingering kiss on Sola’s thigh. “Let’s be realistic, though. He’s a man, not a super hero. He’s not going to last very long when he gets inside you. Not this first time.”

“First time?” Aarav hoped he didn’t disappoint either of them.

“There’ll be more,” Cash promised. “We’re not leaving this bedroom until every one of us has had their fill.”

“Oh.” Aarav wasn’t about to argue. Instead, when Cash rolled to the side and patted the mattress between Sola’s legs, Aarav flew to the spot. Cash took hold of Aarav’s dick again and used his grip to position Aarav. He tapped Aarav’s cock against Sola’s mound, creating sensations that burst along his shaft and the head where it bounced off her wet clit.

Damn, he’d missed a lot skipping to the best parts on the jet. There were so many different sources of rapture he hadn’t even thought to explore. Cash’s fingers slipped lower and cupped Aarav’s balls, rolling them in his palm until Aarav cursed.


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