“You’re so perfect,” Bobby whispers, his full lips brushing against mine with every word. He cups my breast in one hand, fingers tracing slow circles around my areola. Jameson crawls over me, nipping at my hip, and kissing my belly. He nuzzles me there, worshipping the sensitive skin below my belly button as his hands stroke along the curves of my body.
My heart is thundering, but deep in my soul a feeling of rightness blossoms. I’ve never felt anything like it. This is what I needed.Theyare what I needed. Their breath, hot on my skin, their hands appreciating every inch of me… How have I lived without them? It’s like I’m taking my first lungful of fresh air after existing in a stale box my entire life. I didn’t know what I was missing, but now that I’ve found it, I know I can’t go back.
Bobby shifts his focus lower, teasing my earlobe and trailing kisses down my neck. He runs his fingers along the underside of my breast and closes his mouth around my nipple, so warm and decadently slick. I let my head fall back to the mattress, arching my back, searching for more.
Jameson rolls my other nipple between his fingers, pressure building steadily. “Eyes,” he demands. “I want those pretty eyes on me.” I nod mutely, biting my lip and following orders. I watch as he slowly drags his tongue along my abdomen, the intimacy of it making me squirm underneath him.
“Good girl,” he purrs. I reach for Bobby, fingers lightly stroking his hard length. He moans, biting down on my nipple, hard enough to make me gasp, but the pain diffuses into a hedonistic heat that curls in my belly and makes my core clench. The need to ease it, to clamp my thighs together is almost overwhelming, but Jameson is settled between my legs, pinning them down, spreading me wide.
“Don’t let him come, baby girl.” Jameson’s tone is warning. “You can do anything you want with him, but don’t let him come.”
A pitiful sound, something between a laugh and a moan, comes out of Bobby. “You’re fucking evil,” he grumbles. “Making Hailey do your dirty work…”
“Excuse you,” I say, wrapping my hand around his impossible girth one finger at a time. “I am a very willing volunteer.” Bobby doesn’t say anything, just pulls my nipple between his lips and growls.
Jameson leans over me, one palm pressing into the mattress. His heavy length drags along my thigh, thumping against my core. He slides an arm under my shoulders, his hand cradling the back of my head, pressing his forehead to mine. The gesture is so intimate, so loving, that it makes my chest throb.
“You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted you.” Jameson’s voice is a low rumble. It works its way under my skin, plucking at every nerve in my body, and sinking into my bones. He raises his hips, pressing that gorgeous dick of his against my core.
Bobby’s eyes are trained on my face, but his tongue works some kind of black magic on my body. I stroke my hand along his length with a soft touch, but when his teeth scrape against my tight nipple, I can’t help squeezing his cock a little harder.
Jameson flexes his hips, inching forward. He takes long, slow breaths, the movement of his hips rolling to the rhythm of each inhale and exhale. Deeper and deeper on each stroke, he stretches me around him, setting off tiny detonations of pleasure. “Fuck, baby…” He moans, eyes traveling down between us, watching his thick dick drag out of me, glistening and coated in my arousal before sinking deep again.
Every nerve in my body hums at their touch. Bobby’s hand grips the inside of my thigh, spreading me wide so he can watch Jameson fuck me. I love the feel of them, all warmth and hands and masculinity. There’s something grounding about it that’s perfectly balanced with the way my heart floats at their touch.
Jameson captures my mouth and cradles me in his arms, holding me tight. He grinds against me, deep and hard. I don’t know if it’s the position or just the sheer intimacy of his body against mine, but the heavy pressure in my belly, the desperate need for release, gets stronger every second. Bobby covers my hand, slow-stroking his length as I gasp beside him. His lips tug at my earlobe, murmuring an endless string of gloriously filthy things in my ear.
“I love watching him fuck you, Hailey… taking his dick like that… I can still taste you on my lips. When I finally get to sink inside that sweet little pussy, I’m going to make you feel sooooo good. I’m going to fill you, stretch you, come so deep inside you. You love that, don’t you? I can hear your pussy getting wetter around his cock… come for us, baby. Squeeze that pretty cunt around him. Milk ever last drop out of him.”
My body trembles, every inch of me sizzling with the mind-numbing heat of pleasure. A soft wave rises in the distance, but when Jameson’s muscles clench and his grunts morph into feral growls, it looms closer, growing in size and ferocity until the strength of it is almost frightening. Breath stuttering, I cling to him, my safe harbor in the storm.
“Oh my God, yes.” Bobby grits out. “Come inside her. I want to lick your cum out of her sweet pussy… taste both of you together.” I know his words are directed at Jameson, but it doesn’t matter. They push me into the wave, sacrificing me to the brutal God of ecstasy.
10
BOBBY
Hailey lets out a strangled moan, her body arching under Jameson. He swallows her cries, his mouth insistent as he thrusts harder, drawing out her pleasure for as long as he can. But even Jameson can’t hold off forever. The veins in his neck are raised under his skin; sinew and muscles strained tight.
She lets go of my dick, clinging to his shoulders like a life raft, her nails digging into his back. Jameson’s back curls over her body, sending every ounce of power he has into his hips. Haileyscreamshis name, her body shaking uncontrollably. A dark lock of hair falls over her face as she writhes, pleading for more.
In all of my life, I’ve never seen anything as breathtaking as the sight of them, locked together, lost in passion. It makes my dick hurt like a motherfucker. I can safely say I’ve never been this hard, or this hard-up, but it’s worth it. I’m going to come like a goddamn fire hydrant. I’m going to coat every inch of her pussy with my cum.
After an eternity, Hailey sighs, her body going limp next to me. Jameson, legs shaky, flops to the mattress on the far side of her. They both stare at the ceiling, catching their breath. Hailey lets out a soft laugh.
“I feel soooooo good,” she breathes out, resting her hands above her head.
Jameson chuckles, rolling her to face me. “We’re not done with you yet, sweetheart.” I stroke the hair out of her face and run my knuckles over her cheek. She grins at me, her expression dreamy except for her eyes. Those hazel irisesburnfor me.
Palming her hip, I scoot her closer. Close enough to feel the heat radiating from her body. Her head lies on my bicep and my cock juts toward her. Such a shameless little bastard, always begging for attention. She gives in, though, circling my length in her fist. Pressure builds at the base of my spine. An aching need demanding to be satiated.
“Your turn.” Hailey gives me a cheeky smile.
She hitches her thigh around my hip, purring as I run my palm along her lower back. Hailey whimpers as I align myself with her wet heat, but I freeze. It’s not that I don’t want her. I want her more than anything. I’m also very unwilling to hurt her or scare her off.
It’s been a long ass time since I had sex with anyone but Jameson. He’s used to my dick, but I’ve had plenty of women want absolutely nothing to do with me after they saw it. There’s big… and then there’stoobig. One woman actually ran out of the room when she saw it.She ran. From my dick.If that’s not enough to give a guy anxiety, I dunno what is.
I’m trying to get the jumbled words out of my brain. Something about ‘I’ll go slow’ and ‘tell me if you want to stop’, all while silently panicking. Before I get a single word out, Hailey uses the leg draped over my hip for leverage and pulls me toward her, easing herself around the head of my cock. The tight squeeze of her pussy catches me off guard, but then she undulates, rocking her hips and taking more with each gasped breath. Stars pop and fizzle behind my eyelids.