“Ah!” Sola cried out and shuddered in Cash’s hold as if being joined with Aarav was enough to set off a massive aftershock in her. Hell, it probably was.
Aarav wrapped her hair around his hand and pulled her head back, exposing her neck to Cash, who took the opportunity to treat her to the same sweet torture she’d inflicted on him. Her pussy soaked his dick as she kept riding his length, while fucked by Aarav within her.
“Son of a bitch, you’re hot,” he murmured to Sola as she impaled herself on his dick and used Cash’s to tease her clit on every pass.
“You both are.” Cash admired them as they pleased themselves by pleasing each other.
Sola stared into his eyes as Aarav fucked her, ramping up the pace as the intensity of their connection spurred him to escalate their coming together. He pressed the flat of his hand to the small of Sola’s back, arching her ass upward as he plunged inside her. The compression also trapped Cash’s cock more solidly between them. If they weren’t careful, simply kissing her as she unraveled over him was going to be enough to cause him to make a mess of both their six packs.
But no, not yet.
Cash gritted his teeth as Sola surrendered to the relentless shuttling of Aarav’s cock within her. She flew, trusting him to keep her grounded as Aarav rode her through her second orgasm. Once Sola had calmed, the puffs of her breath buffeting his neck, Aarav withdrew with a strangled groan.
“I can’t wait anymore.” He ran his hand through the black waves of his hair, a sheen of perspiration covering his chest.
Cash helped Sola sit up. Straddling him, she grinned before flashing her wicked smile at Aarav over her shoulder. “This is never going to get old.”
Cash was prepared to let Aarav fuck him as he waited for Sola to recover, but he should have known better. She wasn’t the kind of woman to take breaks. She was a sprinter, a force of nature, and she hadn’t yet had her fill of them.
Sola raised up enough to lift his cock and aim it toward her core. She fit them together and sheathed his cock as she lowered herself once more.
“Who wants me?” Aarav asked.
“I always do,” Sola promised. “But today, I think Cash needs you more and he’s plenty for me.”
Her words had as much impact as the force of her pussy strangling his dick. Had he ever been enough for anyone? Certainly not his father.
But these two people, they loved him. Not in spite of his flaws or his quirks, but because of them.
Cash looked over Sola’s shoulder to where Aarav had his hands on his hips and was likely practicing physics calculations of bullet trajectories in his brain to keep from erupting after Sola had wrung his dick so recently. “She’s right. Fuck me, Aarav.”
Sola sat up straight and reached behind her, hooking her hand around the back of his neck. She tipped her head back and kissed Aarav while he encircled Cash’s ankles in an unbreakable grip and placed them on his powerful shoulders.
Cash’s sharp inhale drew Sola’s attention. She kneaded his chest, then leaned forward, which caused his cock to impale her fully. He hugged her tight as she worked over him, balancing out the slight discomfort of Aarav’s fat cock stretching his ass open with the sensuous glide of her pussy over his shaft.
He felt stuffed, full of them and his emotions, which expanded exponentially every time they were joined together in some arrangement of their three bodies.
His favorite moments were these, where he couldn’t possibly deny how good and how right they were together because of the way he instinctively responded to their every touch, kiss, and fuck.
Aarav and Sola moved in tandem, filling and smothering him with their heat. He prayed that Aarav had run out of restraint. Because Cash had stopped making excuses for why this couldn’t be exactly as mind-blowing as he’d imagined and he didn’t stand a chance of lasting when both of these incredible people shared this intimate moment with him.
Most of all, because they loved him as much as he loved them.
That thought alone nearly made him shoot deep inside Sola. He needed them to understand how they made him feel but elaborate pledges were beyond him right then. So he kept it simple. “I love you. Both of you.”
“And I love you.” Sola looked at both of them before Aarav also repeated the sentiment. His hips hitched and then he broke, going wild. He rode Cash as if he couldn’t maintain his legendary composure for a single moment more.
How had anyone ever thought him cold? Aarav released every bit of his suppressed emotions, trusting Sola and Cash with the parts of him he’d never shared before, same as Cash was doing in return.
As his balls gathered and drew up tight to his body, Cash gripped Sola’s hips, helping her move faster and farther over him. He fucked up into her even as Aarav chased him, his hips slapping Cash’s ass as the three of them came together, permanently.
Sola led them into rapture, throwing her head back, her long hair brushing Cash’s balls and the place where Aarav joined them together. He slid his hands up to her perfect tits and squeezed, anchoring her as she shattered. The undulation of her pussy drew him with her into an epic orgasm that was only made more magnificent by Aarav’s thick cock tunneling in and out of his ass.
In a perfect chain reaction, Cash’s pleasure spread to Aarav as Cash’s muscles ratcheted on the base of Aarav’s dick. Aarav cursed in his native language, somehow sounding even sexier than usual as he flooded Cash’s ass.
Cash overflowed Sola’s pussy. A thin white bead of his come seeped from her, sliding down his shaft as proof of his thorough satisfaction.
Aarav slumped over Sola, hugging her as he twitched, the last several waves of his climax passing through to Cash in spurts. They stayed connected—kissed and caressing, murmuring praise and promises—for as long as their bodies would allow.