Mason and I laughed as we headed for the bathroom, following him in.
I walked to the large glass spa-like shower with the gold trim that was big enough to fit three sets of us inside, and I switched on the shower, getting it nice and hot.
By the time I turned back, Mason was butt-naked and helping Lev strip Bree of her pink bra and panties, all that sexy lace skimming down her soft skin. She was giggling and chasing their lips, to which they happily obliged.
I got in on the excitement and grabbed her hips and carried her into the shower.
As soon as we were inside, I eased her under the water and palmed her breasts as I leaned in and slicked my tongue over her jaw and throat, teasing her with my stud.
“Colt. Your briefs,” Lev called as he and Mason entered the shower.
“Nah, forget it,” Mason said, making me smile because he wasn’t bringing his usual worry and control to the party.
He proved that even more in the next moment as he dropped to his knees, shifting between Bree and me, then mouthed my cock through my underwear.
“Ungh,” I groaned, throwing my head back.
“God,” Bree exclaimed, watching Mason and getting off on the eroticism.
I turned my head as Lev was suddenly there licking and biting my shoulder, before moving up and crushing his mouth to mine.
I heard Bree cry out and I looked to see Lev had thrust two fingers deep inside her cunt while teasing me.
He eased off me, then lowered himself to a crouch in front of Bree, twisting his fingers inside her as he then dragged his tongue through her folds.
“God, Levi! Yes!” she cried in that hot sex voice of hers, deeper and raspier than her usual tone.
And so breathy and sexy.
I watched him edge her, lapping up her taste as his tongue explored every inch of her folds. Then he dipped his tongue inside, sliding deeper slowly and making her really feel him. it had her clawing at the shower wall behind her, her thighs shaking at his teasing.
He eased his tongue out, then spread her slickness all over her clit, before then sucking it into her mouth.
“Fucking shit,” I breathed.
Watching the sight of her being pleasured, combined with Mason mouthing me through my underwear had my cock straining painfully against the tight fabric.
“Mason,” I pleaded.
He grinned up at me, then yanked my underwear off me, tossing them in the corner of the shower.
A tremble of need rolled through me, thinking I was about to feel his mouth on me skin-to-skin, but then he rose to his feet and guided me over to the shower bench instead. “After Levi makes her come her brains out, we’re gonna slam her dripping cunt down onto your cock, gorgeous.” He slapped my ass cheeks in turn. “And you’re gonna grind nice and easy into her, torturing her sweet spot.”
“And then?” I breathed, taken with his words.
“And then, you’ll see.”
“Tease,” I uttered, before he slapped my ass again, then had me sit on the bench.
He stood there and grabbed my cock, stroking me in a barely-there teasing way, not giving me enough for the pleasure to climb any higher, but keeping me there in a state of desperate desire.
A strangled cry from Bree had me looking out to see Levi holding her steady with a palm to her stomach as she convulsed and came all over his tongue.
She was still in the throes of it when he and Mason exchanged a look, and then Levi was carrying her over to us.
The next thing I knew, they were sliding her onto my cock, her back to my front, reverse cowgirl style.
She cried out as I rolled my hips and sank deep inside her slickness.