Chapter Ten
Mason
We had planned to go on a real first date. An official one, to celebrate the three of us. Trent had booked dinner reservations, we’d gotten dressed up, but then Lizzy had arrived, and one look at her had dissolved the entire plan.
Her dress was somewhere on the stairs, and both Trent and I lost various pieces of our suits all along the way from the living room up to his bedroom.
“You know,” she remarks between kisses as she works first me, then Trent out of our underwear, “We’re really going to need a bigger bed for the three of us.”
She was right. While Trent’s queen-sized mattress was a step up from my full-sized one, it’s still not ideal for three people. Especially in the throes of passion when sometimes caution is thrown to the wind a bit.
“Move in with us and we will,” Trent shoots back.
She stills for a moment. “Really?”
We both nod. “Of course. We wanted you here even before this was all a thing,” he continues.
“Well, I mean, I signed a six-month lease…”
“So break it. The fees will be cheaper than five more months of rent,” I tell her, “And we’ll help you with them.”
“Fine, but I’m already paid through the month, so I plan to continue to enjoy having my own bathroom while we make our arrangements,” she says primly.
“Deal,” I laugh, and Trent sweeps her up in another kiss.
When Lizzy wraps her hand around Trent’s hard length, he groans and I watch his dick twitch into her palm. I watch as she teases him with long, slow strokes. He sucks in a sharp breath and looks over at me, then her.
“Lie down,” he instructs Lizzy.
She obeys and I watch as Trent pulls out a foil packet, rips it open, and removes a condom, rolling it down his erection.
Even though this isn’t the first time we’ve done this, I still can’t quite believe it’s real. It still sort of feels like one long dream. And Trent is still getting used to being not only with two people at once, but trying to feel out his sexuality on top of that.
He says the label part can come later, but for now, all he knows is that he loves us both. And I’m more than willing to let him feel things out with me anytime.
Trent kneels between Lizzy’s thighs and I climb onto the bed beside him, trailing kisses down her collarbone until my lips reach a swollen, hard nipple and I drag my tongue over the sensitive little bud.
I watch Trent slip his hand between her legs and stroke the wetness between her thighs, and the sounds she’s making are nothing short of divine.
“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers, my hips bucking and grinding against his hand, “Oh, yes, Trent...”
I continue to play with her nipples while he fingers her, until I feel her tensing and shaking. “Just like that, oh, please don’t stop, I’m going to cum!”
She lets out a howl and her whole body lifts off the bed as an orgasm rips through her. Trent smirks and slowly removes his fingers. I can see just how fucking wet they are, her juices are practically dripping down his wrist.
While she’s coming down, Trent turns his attentions to me. He licks some of his fingers clean of Lizzy’s arousal before bringing his lips to mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth so I can taste her.
It’s so erotic I could almost lose it right then and there. But I pull myself together and after a moment, he draws back. He bends down and for a moment, I’m not sure what he’s doing, but to my surprise, he drags his tongue over the head of my cock.
I let out a groan of pleasure. “Fuck, yes.”
I’m still learning just how far Trent will go with me, and I’ve been letting him sort of set the pace and decide what he wants and where he stands. Him playing with my cock that first day on the couch was surprise enough, but I definitely wasn’t expecting this.
He works his mouth down the length of me for what could be minutes, could be hours, I don’t know, I’m fucking lost on cloud nine.
He pauses briefly to shift positions a little so that Lizzy can slide under him, and he can get into position between her legs. She lifts her hips for him, and he slides into her pussy, making her gasp and moan, clutching the bedsheets beneath us. Slowly, he eases deeper and deeper inside until that tight little hole is filled to the hilt.
She rocks her hips against his, urging him to move, and once he lowers his head over my lap once more and resumes sucking me off, he does.