Page 25 of Hooking Up

The initial surprise returned. Then Carter made a noise, half growl, half breathlessness, and Quint knew what to do. He worked him in and out of his mouth with sure pulls. Bella quaked as he palmed her pussy.

She cried out, and he spent the next few mindless minutes tormenting two lovers at once. Need built inside him, and soon he was aching for his own release. But not yet.

He trapped Bella’s clit under the heel of his hand and licked Carter’s shaft. Hands covered his nape, his shoulders. Carter pulling him down, Bella caressing. When she started to release long, throaty moans, Carter stopped him.

“You’re fucking great at that. But she’s ready for us again.”

Quint pushed to his knees and located a condom packet near the foot of the bed. With one long stroke he rolled it over his thickened cock.

Bella’s eyes burned up at him. “I want one in my ass, one in my pussy.” Her demand was the hottest fucking thing he’d ever heard in his life. A whip of heat curled around his balls and shot through his cock.

“We’re pretty evenly matched. You say who gets your ass.”

“I think Carter, since he already knows how I like it back there.”

Quint trailed his finger through the creamy wetness coating her outer pussy lips. “Then I get this sweet, hot cunt.” Rolling into the mattress, he pulled her down atop him. With her ass positioned perfectly for Carter’s claiming, they got right down to business.

She sank over Quint’s shaft in one quick glide. Tossing her head back, her warm brown hair grazing his knuckles as he held her in place. The mind-searing feeling of her body gripping his every inch threatened his control.

“Give me a…second.” He looked deep into her eyes, and she leaned over and kissed him. A soft melding of mouths that meant much more than a sex romp. She wasn’t fooling anybody.

He plundered her lips slowly, while he heard asnickof a plastic cap. Who knew what else the man had in his travel bag, but at this point Quint wouldn’t be surprised by anything. Carter had some lube and was easing his way into her ass.

Quint’s cock lengthened a bit more at the idea of them both filling her at once. The changes of his relationship with Carter hadn’t sunk in fully yet, but he was ready to accept anything this pair threw his direction.

When Bella reared back and caught Carter’s hip, drawing him where she wanted him, his gaze met his friend’s over hershoulder. Fuck yeah, Carter had been right to suggest that they share her.

Gathering her hair into his fist, Quint placed nipping bites along her throat. She already wore a hickey—from him or Carter? Didn’t matter. She was going to be thoroughly loved and hardly able to walk when she got out of here.

If they ever let her leave.

He withdrew slowly from her pussy. Bella gasped, and he knew Carter had breached her tight hole. As he sank each inch into her body, she tightened around Quint’s cock. Sharp rasps of air escaped her, and he stroked her hair, soothing her until she relaxed enough to take them both to the roots.

“Okay, darlin’?” he asked.

“Y-yes. It’s just so…much.”

“She’s so fucking tight, I won’t last long.” Carter gnashed his teeth.

Quint took the control, easing into her pussy. She shook in his hold. When he withdrew, Carter took the cue and sank in—balls deep.

Bella’s lips opened in an O of pleasure, and then they slowly, carefully, began to move in counterpoint to each other. One in, one out. But as her noises grew louder, Quint lost his rhythm and plunged deep at the same moment Carter did.

The thick feel of his partner’s cock through the thin barrier separating them stole every ounce of control he’d held so tightly to.

He withdrew. Thrust again. Carter groaned, and Bella screamed Quint’s name. The next stroke, Carter’s name was on her pretty lips. Then she was coming apart in their arms, quaking as her body clamped so hard on Quint’s erection he thought he’d died and gone to heaven.

The sweet release rushed up from his balls. One hard spurt and he was emptying into her body.

When he came back to his senses, Bella hung limply between them. Her hair draped around her face. With as much care as they’d filled her, Carter pulled out. She gasped and collapsed atop Quint.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her near. Cherishing the feel of having her in his arms at last.

Carter sprawled next to him and buried his face in the crook of her neck in that most fragrant spot Quint had spent countless minutes kissing.

“Guys?” she asked, startling him.

“Yeah, darlin’?” he responded.

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