Page 88 of Outcast

"Because," I gasped as she swiped her thumb over the head. Her spit glistened on my cock.

"Because..."

"He matters to you. So he matters to me."

Esteban cursed as Rita lowered herself to suck my cock between her plush, red lips. Finally, I let myself touch her again. I gathered her hair up on top of her head so I could watch her suck me off. Flexing my hips, I fucked her face. Each time her lips pressed against my groin, I grunted.

"So good. You're so good at this. Such a good girl." Words fell from my lips between groans. She worked me over until I started to swell. "I'm close. So fucking close."

Pulling back, she wiped her mouth with her fingers as she stripped. "You're not coming unless you're inside me.”

My cock pulsed, threatening to do just that, even without her still touching me. Pre-cum beaded at the tip.

A gloriously naked Rita straddled my lap as she gripped my shoulders. "Esteban. Can you put him where he needs to be?" she asked so sweetly.

"Only because you asked nicely." He spit on his hand and gripped my cock, giving it a firm stroke.

"What the fu..." I groaned, gripping Rita's hips.

"I don't want you. Don't get scared. But I'd do anything for Rita. Any fucking thing. And if she wants me to line youup," he angled my cock as Rita sat on the tip, "then that's what I'll do and I'll make it good for her and you."

He moved his hand and she sank down on top of me.

"God." I could barely hold my eyes open for the pleasure of her wet warmth surrounding me.

Rolling her hips, she rose up and sunk down. Rita set a decadent rhythm and before long, I was close again.

"No, no, no," I muttered. She froze.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm fucking close," I complained, digging my fingers in her hips to slow her down when she started to move again.

"Then we'll have to make sure Rita goes right along with you." Esteban started strumming her clit with expert fingers as he turned her face to his. The erotic sight of his tongue lightly tangling with hers started the white hot tingle at the base of my spine.

Once again, I swelled and as I felt the first stream of hot cum erupt, Rita started bouncing on top of me. One of her hands cupped my neck, the other fisted Esteban's short hair.

He swallowed every one of her moans as she pulsed around me, milking every single drop of pleasure from my body. I groaned, long and low, rolling forward to suck and kiss her tits. I couldn't. The pleasure was so good that concentrating on anything but my orgasm was useless.

Wrapping my arms tight around her, I hugged the shit out of her and bucked my hips two more times. I stilled, my heart banging against the walls of my chest as I drifted along in sated ecstasy.

My harsh breathing was the first thing I noticed.

Then Rita's heartbeat.

Lastly, Esteban's chest leaned into me. I couldn't see what he was doing but somehow, he was pressed into me to touch Rita.

How did we get here?

Better question, where did we go from here?

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RITA

As soon as my eyes opened, a new fire had been lit inside me.

I stretched my arms over my head with a groan, then I rolled out of Matías' bed to find my clothes. Matías and Esteban were already gone.

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