“You like that?” he asked.
“Ohh yeah,” I replied. “Don’t stop!”
With my ass up in the air, he continued pinning my hands above my head. He was strong, so strong. Being under his complete control was absolute heaven. And unlike everything with Kai, this was spontaneous rather than pre-planned. Which made it even sexier.
The way he was slamming his throbbing cock into me had me right on the edge of coming. I desperately wanted to touch my clit, to throw myself over the cliff into an abyss of ecstasy, but his grip was too strong for me to break free. Somehow, he must have sensed what I wanted, because his free hand slid over the curve of my hip, along my waist and down underneath. His two fingers parted around my clit, brushing against my swollen pussy lips. I squirmed as he teased me, rubbing along the outer edge without actually giving me what I wanted.
When he finally touched my clit with his thick fingers, I immediately exploded in a supernova of an orgasm. I arched my back and threw my hips into Michael’s cock, meeting him stroke for stroke. I screamed into the couch cushion, a wail of intense pleasure as he pounded me faster and faster, driven on by my cries. His fingertips were pure bliss as they rubbed my clit in a rough circle, and the orgasm went on and on andon.
“Fucking hell,” August moaned on the loveseat. “That’s so hot. You’re going to makemecome.”
I twisted my head on the cushion and managed to say, “Come here. Join us.”
He gave me an evil grin as he stroked himself faster. “I’m having fun watching.”
“I don’twantyou to watch,” I managed to grit out. “I want you to shove your cock in my mouth and come down my throat.”
My body was on fire; I wanted my fantasy fulfilled more than anything in the world. And I was not going to be denied. At my frenzied request, August’s eyes widened and he grinned wider than before. He stood up and slowly removed his pants while I watched. The show, and the way he drew it out, kept my never-ending orgasm going. He strode toward me, knelt one knee on the couch, and pressed the tip of his cock against my lips.
“Do it,” I demanded, my entire body shaking from Michael’s hurried pace behind me. “Fuck me.”
August needed no other invitation; he grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock into my mouth. Inch by inch he filled me, until he had nothing left to give. He moved my head back and forth on his length, using my mouth like a sex toy, and it was everything I had ever hoped it would be.
I’m being fucked from both ends, the thought drifted across my pleasure-soaked mind.I’m being double-teamed by Michael and August.
Another orgasm rocked my body, even stronger than the first. And as I cried out around August’s hard length, he squeezed a fistful of my hair and pushed me down as far as I could go. He tried to stay silent but was unable to stop himself from gasping and groaning as his cock shuddered inside my mouth. My climax intensified as he shot his load all the way down my throat, his entire length spasming within my mouth while his fingers squeezed my hair tightly with need.
And then Michael was crying out too, desperate palms squeezing my ass and burying himself as deep into my pussy as he could.
My entire body quivered as both of them came inside me from both ends, and my own ragged climax continued long after their cocks went still.
32
Ginny
“That was a threesome,” August said afterward.
“Yup,” I replied. The three of us were sitting on the couch, totally nude except for August’s dress shirt, and my pink thong. I was resting against Michael’s enormous chest while August gently stroked my thigh with his fingertips.
“Like, an honest-to-God threesome,” August said. “The kind porn stars or Leonardo DiCaprio have.”
“Correct.” I glanced over at him. “Although it would have been more fun if you joined in sooner.”
He gave me his boyish smirk. “What can I say? I’ve got a voyeuristic streak. I prefer to stand back and let Michael do all the work.”
“Just like at the office,” Michael rumbled. All three of us laughed.
“Well, I prefer it when everyone participates equally,” I said.
“You act like you’ve done this before,” Michael said thoughtfully.
I shook my head. “First time. But I’ve fantasized about it plenty.”
“Me too,” August chimed in, his fingertips walking up my arm. “Although usually it’s the other kind of threesome. Where I’m the one in the middle of two women. But this was hot, too. More than I expected. Right, Mikey?”
“It was a lot less awkward than I expected,” he said, as if he was surprised by what he was saying. “And Ireallyexpected it to be weird. Being around August and all.”
August flipped him off, but it was lighthearted. “Your dick is every bit as weird looking as mine.”