Page 64 of Ours to Keep

“Hmm, I think Elliot is right,” I grab her jaw and tilt her head until her lips meet mine. Needing to be inside her in one way or another when she comes. Oh, she’ll be coming on my cock too; of that, I have no doubt, but I want to share in their pleasure as hebegins to rut in short thrusts taking her higher. I fuck her mouth with my tongue with the same vigour. Our teeth clash, our kiss as dirty as the fucking Elliot is currently subjecting her to. His hand moves to her thigh, spreading her even more. It’s the catalyst that throws her off the ledge and into her release. She screams into my mouth as I swallow her cries of pleasure. Elliot groans deep in his throat, and I know he’s about to follow her right into the pit of oblivion. I pull away and tilt her face to watch him as he comes. Her own body still convulsing from her orgasm.

Elliot roars out in ecstasy, filling her with his seed; it has me ready to blow. I have to squeeze my dick hard to stave off the urge to join him because when I do, I need her coming all over my cock while I’m spilling into her too.

He reaches for her chin and pulls her in for a kiss as he continues to pulse inside her, and then he rests his forehead against her, their heavy breaths blending together.

I know the moment he pulls out, because I can hear their combined release. I need back inside her like I need my next breath.

Elliot smiles, reaching for the back of my neck and pulling me over Lily’s shoulder for a kiss before falling back.

My fingers trail down until I’m at the apex of Lily’s thighs. Elliot’s eyes follow the action.

When I glance at Lily, her chest rises and falls, her breasts bounce as I tug her shoulder until her back is flush against the mattress. My fingers scoop up some of Elliot’s cum and push it back inside her. Her eyes widen, lips parting in surprise.

“You like that, don’t you, being stuffed with his seed?”

She swallows and nods.

I bring my fingers to her mouth. “Taste.”

Her delicate fingers wrap around my wrist as she brings my fingers all the way to her mouth, her lips wrapping around them as she sucks.

Elliot groans, but I’mtoo enthralledto look away, my solefocus on the way she hollows her cheeks, her tongue lapping up his cum. Next time it will be my dick, and she’ll be swallowing my cum, every damn drop.

“He tastes like ours, doesn’t he?”

I hover over her, careful to keep my weight off as I slide betweenhersplayed thighs, my dick settling between her wet folds.

“Are you ready for me now, Vixen?”

Her lips form a sated smile as she stares up at me and wraps her legs around my waist, raising her hips.

“Yes.”

The tip of my cock nudges into her hot channel.

“Oh, fuck.”

I close my eyes as I thrust inside, bottoming out. She’s even tighter now that she’s come, and with how wet she is from their combined orgasms, it’s anaphrodisiac to my senses.

Opening my eyes, I commit this moment to memory, her swollen lips, flushed face, and freshly fucked hair splayed out across the pillow.

And then I thrust, slowly at first, and then I really begin to move. I reach out for Elliot’s hand and pull it between us, making enough room for him to be able to get to her clit, not even needing to give him verbal cues of what I want him to do, as we’re totally on the same page where her pleasure is concerned.

“Do you have any idea of how good you look with my dick inside you, Vixen?”

She clenches around me.

“Look how well we fit together.”

Her eyes lower as I sink into her again and again.

“You want to get off again, don’t you? You want to come all over my cock as you did on Elliot’s? You want me to fill you until you’re so stuffed with our cum, it’s dripping down your thighs?”

Her mouth opens, maybe to reply, I don’t know, because I’m on my knees now as I raise her hips, impaling her deeper onto my cock, my blunt nails digging into her soft flesh. I’m vaguely aware that her ribs are likely still healing, and I glance at the cuts still marring her beautiful skin, and I begin to slow down.

But her legs tighten around my waist, her eyes surveying my face.

“I’m fine, River, I w-won’t break... p-please just fuck me, don’t s-stop,” she says breathlessly, her tits bouncing with each one of my thrusts. “I can take it.”

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