“Concentrate, Aarav.” Cash gripped his ass again and spread him, wider this time. “Don’t you dare stop. Give her what she needs and I’ll take care of you.”
It seemed like an easy enough, and certainly enjoyable, task. Until Cash sank lower and buried his face in Aarav’s ass, his tongue rimming Aarav’s hole.
“Holy shit!” He jerked hard enough that his cock slipped from Sola’s grasp and his breath lodged in his chest. The contact had been electric and so damn overwhelming in the best of ways.
“What did I tell you?” Cash slapped the other side of Aarav’s flank, which did nothing to reduce his excitement. “Put it back in and I’ll give you more.”
Sola chuckled when Aarav fished for his cock and buried it inside her in record time.
“Sorry.” He dropped his forehead to hers. “I’ll try to be gentle.”
“I’m not that delicate.” Sola framed his face, her fingers sliding into his hair. She rubbed his scalp, distracting him a bit as Cash made contact again, this time with a long, gentle lap of his tongue that made Aarav shudder and his cock jerk inside Sola.
She did some of the work for him, rocking upward as he held perfectly still, afraid to overreact again and ruin her fun or cause Cash to stop whatever the hell he was doing back there to make it feel so fucking great.
When Sola directed his head toward hers, it was automatic to kiss her, enjoying the softness of her lips and the steel of her muscles against his. They might be covered in soft, pale skin, but she was as strong underneath as he was. Hell, far more.
She dragged her fingers down his back, scratching lightly. “You’re so sexy, Aarav. This feels incredible already.”
“It does,” he agreed.
And when Cash lifted his head for a moment, Aarav drew a deep shaking breath.
“Where’s your lube, Aarav?” Cash replaced his tongue with the tip of one finger, pressing and teasing but not trying to penetrate. Not without ensuring his comfort first.
“Shit. I don’t have any.” He looked over his shoulder, horrified. “You’re not going to stop, are you?”
“I’m sure as hell not going to fuck you dry. I’d never hurt you like that.” Cash frowned.
Sola shifted restlessly beneath Aarav. He was glad he wasn’t the only needy one. “I’m positive Marcus, Kennedy, and Knox have a gallon or two. Want me to go next door and borrow some?”
Aarav’s cock lost some of its stiffness. None of the Shields would judge him, especially not when they enjoyed such similar passions, but he wasn’t quite ready to share his newfound pleasures with the rest of the world. “No, don’t. It’s not like asking for a cup of fucking sugar from your neighbor.”
“Hang on. No one’s leaving this bed until I’m done with them.” Cash bit Aarav’s ass, returning the blood flow to his cock to max. “Sola, you use coconut oil on your hair, don’t you?”
“Yes!” Her eyes widened. “There’s a giant bottle in the shower.”
“That’ll work.” Cash smacked Aarav’s ass again and said, “Did I tell you to stop fucking her? Get to it. I’ll be right back.”
Aarav did as he was told. He slid in and out of Sola with long glides that took him from nearly slipping free again to as deep as he could get. If he was going to be tortured, she should be too. Good thing the dozens of times they’dpracticedthis over the past several weeks had built up his endurance. Now he made it a game to see how long he could prolong her rapture before giving in to his own. Every session had allowed him to increase his personal best record.
It felt incredible to be able to please her. To give her endless orgasms. Cash had been a remarkable teacher. If nothing else, Aarav owed the man for that.
And just like that he was back, settling in again as the snick of a plastic cap cut through Aarav and Sola’s soft sighs and the whisper of their skin gliding together.
Cash must have warmed the oil in his hands, turning it fully liquid to coat his fingers and drizzle it over Aarav’s hole. Because next thing Aarav knew, Cash had progressed from massaging his entrance to applying pressure, a single finger burrowing through the tight rings of muscle there.
“Relax, Aarav.” Sola petted his chest. “It will be easier if you let him in instead of fighting it.”
He unclenched his jaw and focused on each stroke of his dick within her until his body quit resisting and Cash dipped inside.
“That’s right,” Cash murmured as he began to work his finger in time to Aarav’s pumping into Sola.
As much as Aarav tried to keep things barely moving, he couldn’t help but speed up a bit as each backward motion impaled him deeper on Cash before he embedded himself fully within Sola again. It was perfection. Or at least he thought so until Cash added a second finger, then began to spread them apart within him, stretching his ass.
As if that wasn’t enough, Cash used his free hand to massage Aarav’s balls, tugging them with precisely the right amount of pressure. Aarav’s stride hitched, but he didn’t dare disappoint either of his lovers, so he kept fucking and being fucked in return.
“You like this.” Sola didn’t ask. “That’s good, Aarav. Take it.”