His smile only grew, and he glanced beside us where Josh had finished undressing and held his throbbing cock loosely in his fist. A bead of precum gathered at the tip, and my mouth watered to lick it up. Josh’s hooded gaze flitted from me to Reed and back again, likely wondering the same thing I was: which fantasy did Reed have in mind?
Reed bent over me, his hands on either side of my head, and kissed me thoroughly. He swept his tongue through my mouth and nipped at my bottom lip. My nails clawed down his back, and I urged him to cover me with his weight. I wanted to feel him on top of me, owning me.
He was gone too soon but was thankfully replaced by Josh, who wasted no time lowering himself over and onto me.
The head of his cock was perfectly poised at my entrance, prodding and teasing me. He sucked one of my nipples between his lips—hard. And I cried out at the pleasure and pain twisting through me. Promptly, Josh’s hand covered my mouth, but he wasn’t quick enough to completely stifle them. The sound bounced around the room and would have likely been heard elsewhere.
“Be quiet, or you only get to watch again,” Josh growled against my breast. His tone was one I was familiar with from Reed, but I hadn’t heard it from Josh. It was a pleasant departure from his usually playful, positive cadence.
A shiver racked through me all the same. And a small whimper escaped my lips. But I knew—no matter what—I was going to keep quiet.
“Our girl wants to participate, don’t you?” Reed chimed in, stepping back into my peripheral as Josh slowly pushed into me.
Josh’s hand drifted from over my mouth to my throat, where he loosely gripped the base just above my collarbone. His eyes bored into mine with increasing intensity each inch he pushed deeper.
“Yes,” I whispered on a breathy, low moan. In one fluid motion, Josh fully seated himself inside of me, and my eyes rolled back in my head. His long cock hit my deepest spot, and I felt myself clench around him immediately.
Like my body was urging me not to let him go.
“Our dirty girl. You look so good taking his cock. And Sunshine,fuck.” Reed absentmindedly licked his bottom lip, his eyes trained to the point where Josh’s cock disappeared into my cunt. “You look so good feeding it to her.”
Josh paused deep inside me, allowing me a second to adjust to his size. My head fell to the side, and I finally caught a glimpse of what Reed held in his hand.
It was a generous bottle of lube, and I hoped I knew what fantasy he was talking about.
“Ohfuck,” Josh groaned above me. “I love it when you tighten around me like that.”
Not missing anything, Reed grinned and followed my eyes to the bottle in his hand. “She’s eager to watch me fuck you,” he said in a voice as smooth as butter.
Josh’s cock twitched inside me, and I pressed my hips upward as his jaw went slack. Based on his expression, Josh hadn’t known that was Reed’s plan either.
Reed watched Josh with hopeful eyes, his grip tightening ever so slightly on the bottle he held. There was a second of silence which seemed to stretch infinitely longer. Josh pushed himself up from where he’d leaned over me on the bed but stayed buried inside of me.
Standing at his full height, he looked at Reed and whispered, “Yes.”
Reed’s relief was clear in the way his shoulders dropped. A faint smile returned to his lips before he crashed his mouth to Josh’s.
The two of them together were erotic. And another wave of desire flooded my veins. The need I felt for them was carnal and uninhibited.
“Fuck me,please,” I begged, clawing at Josh’s chest. His toned abs flexed under the pain of my nails scraping against his skin.
Reed pulled away and looked down at me reverently. “You take care of her while I take care of you.”
He stepped around Josh, who moved inside me with deep, unhurried pumps of his hips. Reed ran a tender hand along Josh’s shoulders and placed a kiss on his neck before pushing him down closer to me. Welcoming his heat and weight, I wrapped my arms around him. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, kissing softly behind my ear and down along my throat.
He reared back to look at me, and I cupped his face in my hands.
“You feel so good,” I moaned.
Each pump of his hips was torturously sweet and perfectly satisfying.
“Relax,” Reed murmured, and Josh did. I couldn’t see what Reed was doing behind Josh, but I had a good idea. Josh’s eyes fluttered and his mouth opened on a soft groan, so I knew it had to be something good.
Josh’s hips stuttered, but he quickly picked the pace back up. His thrusts were punishingly long and hard; his cock caressed every tender part of me on the way in and on the way out.
His eyes closed again, and he mumbled another curse. His hips paused, and I knew Reed had added another finger. Reed’s hand appeared wrapped around the back of Josh’s neck, and I further enjoyed the position I was in. Poised beneath him, I witnessed a myriad of emotions cross Josh’s face. Most of which was somewhere on the spectrum of surprise and desire.
Our rhythm continued—Reed would adjust, Josh would still inside of me to get used to the new sensation, and then he’d quickly pick back up right where he left off. Josh’s eyes were steadfast on my own and he whispered the dirtiest words as Reed prepared him to take his cock.