"Fuck," he groans out when I waste no time wrapping my lips around his hard cock. Clearly my taste was enough to get him ready to fuck, a thought which immediately flames my desire again. I moan, feeling pleased when the vibration makes Max curse again.
"Goddamnher mouth is sweet," he grits out. "No wonder you almost came when she was sucking you."
I'm surprised to hear Aiden's chuckle sound from behind me. I must've been so wrapped up with Max that I didn't notice Aiden's weight shifting to settle behind me on the bed. And sure enough, his hands come around my ribs to cup my breasts.
"Just wait until I start to drive her crazy.Thenyou'll see how sweet her mouth can be."
His fingers pinch my nipples, twisting and tugging, but only for a moment before they drift back down my sides. When he reaches my hips, he tugs gently.
"Up on your knees," he commands in that deep voice that only comes out when I give him the reins. "Let me see that pretty pussy."
I do as he asks, settling on my hands and knees and giving him a perfect view of all of me when I arch my back—or as much as I can while I have his best friend's cock in my mouth.
"Fuck, you're perfect," Aiden grits out. "Look how incredible you look between us like this. Do you like it? Do you want me to fuck your pussy while he fucks your throat?"
My moan is dripping with lust as I nod eagerly.
There's a rip of a condom, and then Aiden is pushing inside me. He moves slowly, likely not wanting to overwhelm me just yet, but there's really no way for someone his size tonotoverwhelm me. I can't stop my whimper from slipping out, or my hips from wriggling as I adjust to him.
He brushes a hand down my spine, soothing me before he starts to move. "I'm going to fuck you now, and I want you to let Max in deeper. Can you do that for me?"
I'm already nodding as I look up at Max and relax my muscles, a silent invitation for him to do just that. He lets out a filthy curse as he drives more of his cock into my throat.
And then Aiden starts to move.
It's completely overwhelming, being between them like this. My brain doesn't know what to focus on: the feeling of having my mouth filled, or the pleasure that's literally being fucked into me from behind. Do I focus on Max's hand weaving into my hair to hold me in place, or Aiden's hand as it brushes over my ass cheeks and eventually slips between them?
Fuck.Fuck.
"Do you want to come like this?" Aiden asks. "Or will you wait until I start to fuck your ass?"
That mental image has my eyes closing on a moan—hasanotherorgasm bearing down on me. And when I feel the pad of his thumb press against my puckered entrance, I know I'm not going to make it much longer.
He lets out a cocky chuckle. "That's what I thought. Let's see if I can even get my fingers in here before we make you explode." He presses one wet finger inside me, never stopping his easy thrusts.
I squeeze my eyes shut, lost in the sensations assaulting me from everywhere. I've lost the ability to suck Max, but he doesn't really seem to mind. With his grip locked in my hair, he's taken over driving into my mouth at his own pace. Giving him control allows me to focus more of my attention on what Aiden is doing behind me.
His finger slides out, to be replaced by two this time. He doesn't go easy on me, knowing I'm already too turned on, too loose from my orgasms, to need to be coddled. Plus, I'm desperate for more of him inside of me. I start to push back against his thrusts, an impatient whine leaving my lips.
Aiden lets out a laugh. "So eager," he taunts. His thrusts become punishing, his hips slapping against my skin as he stops teasing. Now, he's on a mission.
I'm already on the precipice, but when he drives both fingers deep inside me, I detonate immediately.
"There she is," Aiden croons, fucking me through my release. “That’s the second time I’ve made you come from playing with your ass. Will you come even harder when it's my cock in here?"
Max pulls out of my mouth to give me a moment to catch my breath, and I give him a grateful smile as I try to do just that. My head drops forward, my chest heaving as I pant. I feel Aiden start to slow, eventually pulling out of me, as well.
He gently tugs my hips back so I'm sitting on my heels again, so he can pull my back to his chest and tilt my head to rest on his shoulder. "Okay?" he murmurs quietly, running soothing hands over my sides. I can only nod in answer. It feels like that's all I've been able to do since we started this night.
Dropping a quick kiss onto my shoulder, he places a hand between my shoulder blades and presses me forward again, this time keeping my hips low.
"Then I want you to suck him a little more. Just while I get inside this tight ass." His filthy words are accentuated by his fingers sliding between my cheeks again.
"Yes, sir," slips out as I settle on my hands again, my tone that of a sated and pleasure-drunk woman. I don't even realize my word choice until Aiden lets out a pleased growl.
Hearing a tube pop open somewhere behind me, I focus my attention on Max again. He's lazily stroking his cock, waiting for me to be ready to take him again.
"What do you like?" I ask him, suddenly feeling guilty that all of my attention has been on Aiden. I'm normally a lot more invested in blow jobs, and prefer to figure out what my partner likes, but I've been a little distracted tonight.