Page 41 of Not A Whisper

Trip scoots closer to Jason, between his legs. Then he grabs them, hoisting Jason’s legs up far enough that his hips come off the mattress. Jason locks his legs around Trip’s hips. Licking my lips, I watch Trip guide his cock between Jason’s ass cheeks. Trip nudges his hips forward.

I don't stop sliding my hand up and down Jason's cock, even as he gasps and tenses. Precum gathers at the tip and leaks down over my hand as Trip sinks further into him. Jasonwhimpers and groans, shifting his hips and gripping the sheets around him into his fists. His face becomes flushed and breathing ragged. My hand tightens around him. I'm in awe watching Jason take Trip without any prep work. How often do they do this so that it's not necessary?

And how long will it be before I can get to that point?

"Just think," Trip says, almost conversationally. The slight strain in his voice is a tell that he's not as casual as he wants us to believe. "Her hand’s great, but her pussy is going to feel even better."

"It's my favorite place for my dick to be," Jason gasps as Trip finally bottoms out. Both guys turn to look at me, their breathing ragged.

"Come here dollface. Be a good doll and give us your sweet, wet pussy," Trip orders.

He doesn't have to tell me twice. As I scoot forward, Trip says, "Throw your leg over his waist, facing me."

"Facing you? What? No!" Jason protests. "I want my mouth on those perfect tits."

My face flames with both embarrassment and excitement.

"Tough shit, I'm in charge this morning." Trip scowls at me. "Don't make me tell you again."

With his dick balls deep in his friend, I'm notasworried about his unspoken threat as I normally would be. I smirk, even as I move to do as he requests. As I throw my leg over Jason's hips and tease the tip of Jason's dick at the entrance of my pussy, I tell Trip, "You're in charge this morning, but next time, I might pull out a strap-on and take you from behind, just to show you who's the boss underthisroof."

Jason's hips jerk upward, spearing into me with surprising force. At the same time, Trip throws his head back and hisses. I groan as my body stretches around Jason’s cock. The feeling ofbeing filled is exquisite. I press my hips all the way down, taking Jason down to the hilt.

"Yes!" My whimper is soft as my body clenches around him. My legs tremble and my nipples pebble as I grind against Jason's pelvis.

"If you don't fucking relax, Jay, I'm going to bust right now," Trip hisses. His face is twisted in what appears to be both pleasure and pain as he brings his head back down to stare at me with a hooded gaze.

"Relax?Relax?"Jason repeats incredulously. "I have you in my ass and Bri wrapped around my cock tighter than another layer of skin. And that picture she just painted?Fuck, it's so hotIcould blow right now imagining it."

Trip reaches up and grabs the back of my neck to yank me closer to his face. Our foreheads touch as we stare at one another.

"You don't get to claim my ass," he growls.

I laugh and Jason hisses as my body clenches harder around his cock. "Unless I win a wrestling match with you, right?"

Trip groans, his face twisting yet again as he starts to thrust in and out of Jason's ass. "Youdopaint a pretty picture?—"

I don't let him finish speaking. My lips crash against his as I wrap my arms around Trip’s neck. The way Trip thrusts into Jason causes his friend to sink deeper into me. The feeling is divine. Together, Trip and I find a rhythm, using Jason's body as we see fit.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Jason cries out beneath us.

He's ignored as Trip deepens the kiss between us. Our tongues clash. I press my body up against his bare chest. As he thrusts back and forth, the rest of him moves, skimming across my sensitive nipples. A hard shiver rocks through me and Jason swears. My pace falters as my body begins to climb to that glorious peak. As my breathing becomes heavy pants, I pullaway from Trip's mouth to throw my head back. Trip takes the opportunity to lean forward and kiss me along my collarbone. My hips tilt naturally as I start to bear down on Jason. The movement brings my clit up against Trip's pelvis as he moves.

The soft caresses tease the swollen bundle of nerves, effectively sending me over the edge.

I cry out as an orgasm flares up and consumes me. Behind closed eyelids, colors flare to life and burst like bubbles. My body quivers and quakes hard. Jason and Trip cry out together, nearly in unison. Cum splashes up inside of me as Jason's body tenses beneath me. Trip's teeth latch on to my shoulder as he stills. Together, the three of us share a moment of ecstasy.

When my lungs are able to suck in air properly, I sag forward into Trip. He wraps an arm around my waist to hold me while he presses his forehead against my shoulder. Beneath me, Jason's body trembles. His dick stops twitching inside of me, but I don't move right away. I love this. Feeling so full of emotions, all I want to do is bask in the aftermath just like this.

“Well, look at you three,” a voice drawls from the doorway. “You make a pretty sight.”

A grin stretches across my face as I look over at Grant. He leans against the doorway, his arms crossed over his chest as he regards the three of us.

“Hey, handsome,” I greet just as Trip snorts. “Ain’t nothin’ pretty about me. Keep the compliments for Jay; you know this diva eats that shit up.”

Jason laughs as I dislodge myself, turning my whole body to face Grant.

“Graced with the presence of all three of you? I am a lucky woman.”

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