Page 54 of Double Play

He growls against her skin, reaching up to lift her thigh over his shoulder. The change in position catches her off-guard, but I’m right there to catch her before she falters. I drop the leash so I can bear her weight—not that either of them notices with the way he’s buried himself so deep between her legs.

Sliding my hands upward, I squeeze her heavy tits in my palms. The added pleasure causes her to whine even louder as she rides his face, searching for the exact spot that’ll make her detonate. But I already know what’s missing. She needs both of us to get over the edge, and I can’t wait to watch her fall.

“What a fucking whore you are,” I mock, scraping my teeth along her neck. She reaches back, finding my erection and making me almost blow in my pants from how worked up I’ve gotten watching them. “That needy little fuckhole is just dying for our cocks, isn’t it?”

“Y-yes,” she breathes, her eyes fluttering closed as Jacks continues to roll his tongue over her sensitive pussy.

“Good,” I reply. “Because tonight, we’re filling it all the way up. But not before you come all over him. Baptize him with your forgiveness, Arden. Make him pay for what he did to you. Then, he can watch me stretch that sweet cunt nice and wide, so it’ll swallow us both.”

She cries out, her release hitting in a rush as every muscle in her body shakes uncontrollably. He works her through it, tasting and slurping her juices while I hold her up. The sounds they’re making are utterly pornographic, and I have no idea how I’ll ever last long enough to prep her with how fucking hot she is. Just seeing her take this pleasure while he gives her everything she deserves has me teetering on the precipice already, and I’ve barely even been touched.

Her flushed body begins to relax, the sweeping euphoria ebbing away as her orgasm fades. Jackson laves the swollen skin around her pussy with teasing licks, not letting a single drop of the gift she gave him go to waste. He presses soft kisses on the insides of her thighs, moving to her stomach and tits, then finally rises to his full height before cupping her warm cheeks in his hands.

“You’re so perfect, Princess,” he whispers, brushing his lips against hers in a gentle, but claiming caress. “I’ll never hurt you again. I promise.” He wraps his arms around her, and I undo the collar, letting it drop to the floor beside them. We had our fun—but I’m going to need his help for this next part.

Backing away, I give them a moment together as I retrieve the bottle of lube from the nightstand, shed my boxer briefs, and sit at the edge of the bed. He looks over her shoulder at me, remorse blanketing his expression, but I don’t need words to tell him how I feel about everything that went down tonight.

We’re square. If she’s happy, I’m happy.

He breathes a sigh of relief, planting another chaste kiss to the top of her head before leading her over to me. She watches with rapt attention as I squirt some of the clear liquid into my palm, coating my almost painfully hard erection before summoning her with a lift of my chin.

“Turn around and have a seat, Hellcat,” I say with a smirk. She obeys, spinning so her back is to my front before lowering onto my length and enveloping me with her warm, wet heat. I groan at the feeling of her wrapped around me, taking several slow breaths to collect myself. When I’m sure I’m good, I hook my hands under her knees, pulling up so her feet are flat on the mattress, right outside my thighs. She’s spread wide as Jacks drags the chair from the corner of the room and sits down, close enough to see, but far enough so she’s out of his reach.

“I’m going to prep you slowly,” I tell her. “If it hurts, or you just want to stop, use your safe word.”

“Okay,” she replies, squirming as I cover my pointer and middle fingers in lube. At first, I just use them to rub her clit, but when I feel her walls loosen enough to accept more, I push, adding a single digit along with my throbbing cock. It’s a tight fit, but before long, I’m able to sink all the way in, giving her control to move freely as she slides up and down.

“Atta girl, baby,” Jacks praises, his gaze glued to where she’s taking me. He stands, reaching for the bottle and assisting by dripping more of the slippery liquid over us before settling back against the plush cushion. “There you go. Your body is amazing.”

I thrust up gently, moving until her tight whimpers turn into satisfied moans. Taking it slow, I enter her with another finger, relieved when my name falls from her plump lips in a breathy song.

“Hawk. I’m so full. It’s so, so good. I want more.” She throws her head back as I pump in and out, shocked when she greedily accepts my ring finger alongside everything else that’s stuffed inside her. She’s stretching like a dream, and I can’t wait to see her take us both at once.

“I knew this slutty hole could do it,” I rasp, and I feel her tighten around me. I’ll never get over how reactive Arden is to my degradation and Jackson’s praise. She truly was made to be ours. She relaxes slightly as I work her open more, all while he ghosts his palm over his weeping cock in anticipation. And when I feel like I’ve done all I can do, I decide it’s time to give it a shot. “Should we show Jacks how well you gape for us before we let him join? I bet he’d love to see it.”

“Mhmm,” she hums, barely even able to hold her head up as I scissor my fingers, reaching under her ass with my free hand and lifting her off my cock. Her pussy stays open wide, and his eyes glaze over with lust as he stares, making me chuckle.

“You gonna drool over it, or are we going to fuck it full of our cum?” I quip, scooting back onto the pillow with her in my lap. He doesn’t say a word. He just crawls onto the mattress, waiting for more direction. I take a moment to think, because I've never done this before either, finally deciding on a plan of action. I want it to be pleasurable for Arden, so using my piercing to rub her clit while we fuck her is the best way to ensure that she's able to get off.

“Turn toward me, baby,” I tell her, and she flips around, straddling my hips. I smooth more lube over my shaft, tossing the bottle to Jackson before helping her sink down slowly. Stars explode behind my eyes as I bury myself, and I take a few moments to enjoy the feeling because there’s no way I’ll be able to get this deep when he’s in here next to me. She grinds against the barbell, moaning in pleasure as he appears behind her, trailing sloppy, open-mouth kisses across her neck and shoulder.

I run my hands up and down her creamy thighs, allowing her to take all the time she needs. “Whenever you’re ready, lean onto my chest,” I instruct. She grazes her swollen bundle of nerves over the warm metal a few more times before falling forward, her supple tits pressing against my pecs as she settles.

I peer over her shoulder, where Jacks is giving me his undivided attention. He looks nervous, so I do my best to speak softly, using the most reassuring tone I can muster. “Squirt more lube onto us, then on yourself. As much as you can, or this won’t work.” He nods his head, and I feel the cold liquid as it coats our skin, followed by the mattress dipping as he finds the right position. The last time we were both inside her at the same time, I was in back and had all the control. This time, it’ll be up to him to do the work.

“Ready, Princess?” he asks, earning a slow, yet confident nod in response. I retreat several inches, so just the head of my cock is inside her as he presses against me, working himself in. She whimpers quietly but doesn’t use her safe word, so we continue filling her up until there isn’t a modicum of space for her to take any more.

“Jesus Christ,” I grit through clenched teeth. “So fucking tight. Are you okay, Arden?”

“Yeah,” she replies, the sound barely audible, even with her mouth right next to my ear. “Can you move a little?”

My gaze connects with Jackson’s, and I nod, giving him the green light to start thrusting. He does, and we all moan in unison at the hot friction building between us. She’s so warm and wet and perfect that I’m barely controlling the intense instinct to buck my hips, which would definitely push her beyond her limit. Pair that with the slide of his cock against mine, and I’m doing everything I can not to empty my load so deep, she’ll taste me for days.

We fall into a rhythm as he fucks her, her clit rubbing along my pubic piercing and bringing her closer and closer to the edge with every pass. I’ve never felt more connected to anyone than I do with these two right now, and warmth travels through me, squeezing in my chest because I’m just so fucking complete. I know Arden and I would’ve made it if Jacks hadn’t come back, butfuck, we’d have felt the hole he left behind. I’m grateful we’re here, and that we’ll never experience that kind of agonizing emptiness again.

“I’m gonna come,” Arden says on a gasp, her warm breath ricocheting off the skin of my neck. “Please. Please don’t stop.”

“I’m not stopping, baby,” he says, drawing back before driving forward again. “Come on our cocks. Let us feel it.” A few more short strokes and she’s clamping down, so tight I almost pass out as she cries her release into the air. Within seconds, he follows her, throwing his head back and shooting hot ropes of cum into her spasming pussy. The sensation of them both climaxing at the same time makes my head spin, and like a rubber band, everything pulls whipcord tight before launching me into oblivion. An unbridled growl tumbles past my lips, and I fill her up, my body convulsing as currents of pleasure run through me like electricity. I give her every drop I have to offer, until the mixture of the three of us has nowhere else to go and she overflows as we ride out what’s left of our orgasms. We’re a mix of whimpers, moans, and heavy breaths, returning to awareness together after what was easily the most intense experience of my entire life. Usually, it’s Arden who goes empty-headed when we fuck, but right now, I don’t think we have a coherent thought between the three of us.

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