Page 87 of Falling for Them

Libby broke away from our kiss, her mouth moving down my body, her tongue tracing a path along my abs. Ethan moved lower as well, his hands spreading my legs and pushing them so my feet were flat on the mattress.

I was so exposed, and I tensed for a moment, unsure of what he was planning. Usually blow jobs didn’t require me to put my legs up.

When his tongue flicked out, licking a stripe up my inner thigh, I relaxed.

Libby’s mouth enveloped my cock, her head bobbing up and down. I groaned, my hips bucking slightly. Ethan’s tongue moved higher, licking and sucking at the sensitive skin of my balls. I was a writhing mess, my hands fisting the sheets.

Then, Ethan’s tongue moved even lower, licking at my tight hole. I gasped as he circled the ring of muscle, his tongue probing gently. “Fuck, Ethan.”

He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire. “Do you want me to get you ready so I can fuck you?”

All I could do was nod and then his tongue was buried inside me, my whole body lighting up with pleasure. He’d fucked me with his fingers before, but nothing prepared me for his mouth there. Was I even ready to have his cock?

I was a panting, trembling mess as Ethan’s tongue worked its magic, probing and preparing me. Libby’s mouth on my cock was driving me wild, her soft moans vibrating against my sensitive flesh. I couldn’t believe I was about to do this, but I wanted it—needed it—more than anything.

“Please,” I begged, my voice barely recognizable. “Please, Ethan. Fuck me.”

Ethan pulled back, his eyes meeting mine, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Since you asked so nicely,” he teased, reaching for the lube on the nightstand.

Libby released my cock with a pop, looking up at me with lust-filled eyes. “I want to ride you while he takes you.”

“God, yes.”

Ethan lubed up his fingers, circling my asshole gently before sliding one in. I tensed briefly, the intrusion still foreign but not unwelcome. Libby straddled me, her wet pussy sliding against my cock, distracting me from the initial discomfort.

“You okay?” Ethan slowly moved his finger in and out, lightly brushing against my prostate.

I took a deep breath, relaxing my muscles. “Yeah, I’m good. Give me more.”

He added another finger, scissoring them gently, stretching me. Libby leaned down, her lips finding mine, her kiss hungry and passionate. She slid her pussy against my cock, her wetness coating it.

Ethan’s fingers slid out, leaving me feeling empty. I heard the cap of the lube snap shut, and then he was there, the head of his cock pressing against my entrance. I tensed again, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Relax,” Ethan murmured, his hands rubbing soothing circles on my thighs. “Push out against me.”

I took a deep breath, doing as he instructed. Slowly, he pushed in, the initial burn making me gasp. Libby kissed me deeply, her tongue dancing with mine, her hands caressing my chest.

Ethan stilled, giving me time to adjust. The burn faded, replaced by a fullness that was intense but incredibly pleasurable.

I resisted the urge to whimper. “I think I’m ready.”

Ethan began to move, his thrusts slow and steady, and Libby reached between us, guiding my cock inside her. She slid down, her tight heat surrounding me.

I groaned, completely gone to both of them. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I moaned, my hands gripping Libby’s hips. She leaned back, her hands resting on my thighs, her head falling back in ecstasy as Ethan kissed along her neck.

Ethan picked up his pace, his thrusts matching Libby’s rhythm. The sound of our bodies coming together filled the room.

Libby leaned forward again, bracing her hands on my chest as she rocked and swiveled her hips. “Right there. Oh, God.”

Ethan’s grip on my legs tightened, his thrusts becoming harder, more urgent. My orgasm built, the tingling sensation starting at the base of my spine. Libby’s walls clenched around me, her body trembling as she rode me faster.

“Yes, baby. Ride my cock like you own it.” I gasped, my body tensing.

“Your ass is so fucking tight. Come for me. I want this tight hole to choke all the cum out of my cock.” Ethan’s voice was practically a growl, and that was all it took.

My orgasm hit me, and my ass clenched around Ethan as I spilled into Libby. She cried out, her climax following mine, her body shaking with the force of it.

Ethan thrust into me a few more times, his body stiffening as he found his release. Libby fell forward, burying her face in my neck.

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