The groan he lets out is nothing shy of feral as he lets go of my neck and starts to bite and suck his way down my back. All while I’m fucking in and out of Ellie, still circling her clit to make sure I can make her feel good.
I feel Marcello’s mouth leave my back and the bed shifting. He’s dragging Nash’s lower body even further over. “I want you sucking his cock while I fuck you. I need all my whores feeling good.”
Dear fucking god, I’m not going to survive Marcello Barone.
He’s back behind me in a flash, and he presses my back down to access my ass better. He bites my ass cheek, and immediately, I feel his flat tongue run up my balls all the way to the top of my ass.
“Mmm, Cello.”
“Fuck, I didn’t think I could like hearing my name moaned from another mouth besides Ellie’s… but that sounded delicious.” A couple more licks, and he pulls back to add, “But I do like ‘Daddy’ too.”
I look back with a smirk on my lips. “I know you do, Daddy.”
Every thrust into Ellie has his tongue shoving into me. I’m trying anything I can think of not to bust everywhere, but the pleasure invades every cell of my blood.
I feel the cold gel of the lube hitting my hole. “Fuck that’s cold,” I hiss.
“Relax, Zamir.” He runs his hands up my back, then right back down, spreading my ass apart, humming. “And I don’t want you coming. You need to fuck Nash once I have you prepped and you’re ready to take my cock.”
I feel his first finger breach my hole, and I start fucking into Ellie. Her breathing is still steady, and she looks beyond peaceful. Nash’s legs are still sprawled out to the sides, and his hard cock is sitting on his stomach.
I was curious if he was going to be able to get hard while the sleeping pills were in his system, but my question has been answered by looking at that thing.
With Ellie’s legs around my waist, her clit is rubbing my happy trail with each thrust in and out. I can feel her starting to get close, so I tilt her hips up a little more and really start hitting her inner spot with my piercing.
And not a couple of thrusts later, I’m screaming, “She’s pulsing on my cock, Marcello. Fuck!” I pull out instantly so I don’t come everywhere, gripping the base of my cock, eyes squeezed shut, willing the orgasm away that’s right there, ready to crash like a tsunami.
I open my eyes, and Ellie’s still sound asleep, but in some weird way, I can tell she’s sated.
Marcello pulls his fingers free from me, smacks my ass, and instructs, “Get over there and fuck your boyfriend.”
I crawl over to his perfectly still body, pulling his legs back to the position I just had Ellie’s in, and start running my hands up his stomach and chest, appreciating his powerful body.
Then Marcello’s right behind me again, like this is where he belongs.
And honestly, it just might be.
I whisper to Marcello, “I don’t know how long I’ll last once I’m in him.”
“As long as you’re in him when you finish, I don’t care when you do,” Marcello murmurs, placing kiss after kiss along my back and neck.
I reach down and coat my cock in lube, then on Nash, before pulling the plug free, tossing it to the floor.
While I run my lubed cock up and down Nash’s begging hole, I question Marcello, “Is this wrong to be fucking Nash for the first time in the ass, and he’s not even coherent to know or remember it?”
Is it super fucked of me that I didn’t even second guess fucking Ellie while she was passed out, but because this is Nash—a man—I’m questioning it?
“If you’re nice enough to question if it’s right or wrong, then you’re a good person in my book.”
Well, his book is a fucked up book, so…
He continues, “And if it helps you any, Nash has told me he wanted to try this. If he hates it, we don’t have to do it again. And with this one, I know she loves this shit.”
I give him a shocked look, but thinking back on it, Ellie was never upset about the fucking her while sleeping; it was the birth control removal and the unnecessary stalking from Marcello.
And can’t forget Marcello’s excessive breeding comments.
Having the trust to play with another person’s body when they’re not aware of it is a power trip I never thought I would want to experience. Yet I find myself wondering when we’re going to do this again, and we’re nowhere near the end of this experience.