Page 20 of Icing It

I grit my teeth, unable to look away from her face now. She’s overcome with ecstasy, and she really is gorgeous like that. I work another finger into Alexsei's ass, stretching him, getting him ready.

"Damn, more, Cam," he mutters.

My cock aches. I love when he uses my name in bed. He might be buried deep in Luna's pussy, but he's thinking of me, too.

I stretch him, pumping my fingers deep, loving the way he clenches around them. I lean over and say against his ear. "You ready?"

"Fuck yes."

I press the head of my cock to his ass, squeezing his shoulder for leverage, and start to slide in.

He stops thrusting into Luna, and she looks up at him. "Wha—"

His lips find hers, and he kisses her deeply as I ease the rest of the way in.

Fuck, he feels good. So fucking good. I grip his shoulder with one hand and his waist with the other. I let him get used to having me there, then when he takes a deep breath, I ease out and thrust back in.

He tears his mouth away from hers. "Fucking hell," he grits out.

Then he starts fucking her again, in rhythm with me fucking him.

My thrusts drive him deeper into her and I pick up my pace, feeling my balls draw up as his muscles milk me. It's been a while for us, and even if I’ve been seeing other people, no one ever does to me what Alexsei does.

I'm quickly climbing toward my orgasm. Almost too quickly. But I don't need to take them with me. They’ve got each other and I have no doubt that Alexsei will make sure Luna has another before he finishes. He's a good guy that way. And he’ll definitely want to feel her milking his cock.

But the way she's gasping and arching her hips closer, I don’t think she's too far behind.

He raises his head and looks down at her, his hips still moving. "This is fucking amazing."

She nods. "It is. I'm so glad I said yes to this."

I start thrusting harder and faster, which pistons him inside of her harder and faster.

They both groan, and I can't help the satisfied grin that tugs at my lips.

I squeeze his waist and say simply, "Alexsei."

He knows by the tone of my voice and the rhythm of my body that I'm getting close.

He reaches between them and finds her clit. "Come for me, pretty girl. Want to feel this perfect pussy gushing all over my cock."

"Oh God," she half gasps, half laughs. "You're so sweet. I never pegged you for a dirty talker."

"It can get better," he tells her. "This cunt is the tightest, hottest, sweetest I’ve ever had. And I want it again and again. Squeeze me, Luna. Fucking take it."

She gasps, then arches her neck again — that long, pale, smooth neck that would look great with a bite mark on it—where the hell is that thought coming from?

Then she cries out, gripping his shoulders tightly. "Alexsei! Yes!”

"Yes," he groans loud and long and I feel him shuddering, coming inside her.

I let go. I hammer into him, then grip his waist hard, keeping his ass pressed tightly to me as I empty myself.

We’re all breathing raggedly. Luna has her arm over her face again, a move that I'm starting to suspect is her way of keeping some distance during sex.

I squeeze Alexsei’s waist again, softer now, then pull back, and head directly into the bathroom on shaky legs. I dispose of the condom and clean up.

I pass Alexsei as I come out of the bathroom and he heads in.

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