Page 85 of Kiss and Tell

She’d just taken Joey into her mouth when Miles spanked her ass, swatting each cheek three times until her pale skin turned red.

Lucy hummed around Joey’s cock. Spankings were a surefire way to get her sex drive revving.

Joey slid his fingers through her hair, his fists closing around the long, blonde tresses. “I want to fuck your mouth, Lucy.”

Miles couldn’t see her face, but he saw her neck bend as she looked up at Joey while still holding his dick in her mouth, before giving him a very slight nod.

Miles had grabbed a couple of condoms from his wallet while undressing and tossed them onto the nightstand. Reaching for one, he pulled it on, pumping his hand up and down his hard length as Joey used his grip to push Lucy farther down his dick.

She jerked instinctively when Miles touched her opening, covering his fingers with her wetness, then sliding lower to stroke her clit.

She moaned, arching her back, tilting her ass higher, a silent plea for more.

He loved how uninhibited Lucy was with them, never shying away from her desires, never holding anything back. It made him want to push her limits. Dragging his fingers back to her pussy, he gathered up more of her body’s juices before traveling a different direction.

Lucy’s mouth popped off Joey’s dick when Miles pushed the tip of his forefinger into the tight pucker of her anus.

Her sudden withdrawal and gasp drew Joey’s attention. He looked at where Miles was touching her before lifting his gaze, meeting Miles’s even as he spoke to Lucy.

“I didn’t tell you to stop sucking me, honey.” Joey started to push her head back down, then paused for just a moment. “We’d never hurt you. You know that, right?”

Lucy nodded, casting a quick glance over her shoulder at Miles.

He wiggled the fingertip inside her ass. “No more than this,” he reassured her, regretting that promise when she looked almost disappointed.

Then she turned around and took Joey back into her mouth.

Regardless of what Lucy might think she wanted, they were in the beginning stages as far as threesome sex was concerned, so Miles pulled his finger out, trying not to let her muffled mewl convince him to push it deeper.

Instead, he gripped his cock, guiding the head to her oh-so-wet opening.

Once Joey resumed control of her mouth, drawing her lips along his dick, Miles pushed inside in one hard, relentless thrust.

Joey had proven himself to be a passionate, sometimes even rough lover, so Miles had taken the opposite role. He enjoyed taking his time with a woman, paying attention to her sounds and her body, both letting him know what turned her on. Lucy was a vocal lover, not so much in volume but in groans, moans, hums, and hisses. Miles was sure she didn’t realize how much she revealed with those quiet sounds.

Once he was buried to the hilt, he slowly withdrew, his gaze connecting with Joey’s. Their newfound telepathy came into play as they began to fuck Lucy in unison, Miles’s inward thrusts matching the speed and force that Joey used to push her mouth down.

They continued to take her—use her—as she cried out around Joey’s cock, trembling as first one, and then a second orgasm blew through her. They paused after each of her climaxes. It was that or lose control, and there was no way Miles was letting this end too quickly. It was the most intense sexual experience of his life, staring at his best friend as the two of them drove their woman out of her mind with pleasure.

Lucy’s strength deserted her as she dropped from her hands to her elbows, her cheek resting on Joey’s muscular thigh. Joey released his hold on her hair, stroking his fingers through the long tresses instead, massaging her scalp, which was probably sore.

Neither of them had come yet. A fact that wasn’t lost on Lucy, who, despite being wrung out from her own orgasms, seemed determined to bring them to their knees.

Miles could have told her she didn’t have to try so hard. She’d had him onhisknees the first time she flashed that sunny smile his direction.

When he reached around her waist, touching her clit, intent on claiming a third orgasm, she lifted her head, looking back at him.

“With me,” she demanded.

Miles nodded because he didn’t have a choice. Feeling her come around his dick twice had been sheer fucking bliss, and as much as he wanted to experience that sensation a million more times, his self-control was hanging on by a thread.

Given Joey’s harsh breathing and the tight clench of his jaw, it was safe to say his friend was as close as he was, if not closer.

Miles resumed his thrusting, stroking her clit, while Lucy took Joey back inside, and he began to fuck her mouth in earnest.

“Fuck!” Joey’s voice was hoarse as he came. He closed his eyes and his head fell back, banging against the headboard with enough force it probably hurt. “Shit! Honey. Lucy.”

Lucy never lifted her head, swallowing every drop of Joey’s come.

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