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“What?” They look momentarily stunned.
“Show me,” I repeat with a playful challenge in my voice. “I want to watch Xavier ride your cock.”
Xavier raises an eyebrow, surprise flickering in his dark eyes before a smirk breaks through. Kendrix’s lips curl into a wicked smile as he eases back onto the bed, propping himself on his elbows for a beat before lying flat, feet planted at the edge of the mattress for leverage. I watch with rapt attention as Xavier shifts onto his knees and straddles him, the air between them practically humming.
“Here,” I call out, opening my bedside drawer and tossing a bottle of lube toward them. It lands with a soft thud on the bedspread. He grabs it, grinning back at me before twisting off the cap and pouring some into his palm.
I can’t help but bite my lip as I watch him coat Kendrix’s thick shaft with the slick substance, fingers moving with practiced ease. The sight is mesmerizing; every movement filled with intention and desire. My heart races as he positions himself above Kendrix's cock, teasingly hovering just above it.
With a slow descent that seems to stretch time itself, Xavier sinks down onto Kendrix’s length, inch by agonizing inch. The gasp that escapes his lips is intoxicating, raw and unfiltered. I reach down and wrap my hand around my cock and stroke myself as I drink in the sight of them together.
Kendrix’s hands find Xavier’s waist, guiding him down. “You feel so good,” he murmurs, his voice low and gravelly. I can see the tension building between them; the way their bodies respond to each other like magnets drawn together by an invisible force.
“God, yes,” Xavier groans as Kendrix fills him completely.
Xavier lets out a soft whimper of pleasure, his head thrown back as he adjusts to the feeling. He pauses for just a moment before starting to move; slowly at first, his hips rolling back against Kendrix's lap with a practiced rhythm. Each thrust is deliberate, drawing gasps from both of them.
“Just like that,” I murmur softly, urging them on even as I revel in the spectacle unfolding before me. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room as Xavier rides Kendrix harder now, urgency building between them.
It’s intoxicating; their moans mingling as they lose themselves in each other, and I’m not done yet. Not even close.
I step up to the edge of the bed, right between where Kendrix’s legs are bent and braced. I can’t resist any longer.
I reach down, my fingers grazing along Kendrix’s perineum, teasingly gliding down to his entrance. He startles at my touch, a low growl escaping him that sends shivers racing through my spine.
“Fuck,” he breathes out, his voice thick with desire.
Xavier glances back at me, a smirk playing on his lips as if he knows exactly what I'm doing.
“My turn,” I say playfully, and Xavier chuckles in response. The air is charged with lust, and I quickly grab the lube from the bed, coat my fingers before sliding them down to Kendrix’s tight star.
As I ease two fingers into Kendrix’s hole, he gasps sharply—his eyes widening with surprise and pleasure. I push them in to the first knuckle, testing him gently before pulling back and scissoring my fingers inside of him.
“Barely any prep needed, Dr. Lane; someone is eager,” I tease.
“Fuck,” Kendrix sighs again, his voice strained but filled with anticipation. My heart races at the sound; it fuels my need for him even more. With one hand still wrapped around my shaft, I position myself at his entrance.
Slowly, deliberately, I push into him. The sensation of being enveloped by his warmth is blissful; it sends waves of pleasure coursing through me as he sucks me deeper inside. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I grunt through gritted teeth, each inch feeling like a victory.
Kendrix lets out a deep groan as I bury myself fully within him. Our bodies meld together in an intoxicating blend of gasps and moans. Xavier watches us intently from behind, his gaze locked onto our connection like a predator observing its prey.
I begin to thrust slowly at first, matching the rhythm established between Xavier and Kendrix. Each movement pulls us closer together until we’re lost in this beautiful chaos—three bodies entwined in desire and longing. The world outside fades away; there’s only us here in this moment of raw vulnerability.
Kendrix grips the sheets beneath him, trembling as Xavier takes control from above—his body taut, breath hitching withevery thrust. There’s a newfound urgency building among us as we give ourselves over completely to this shared ecstasy. It’s messy and passionate; every sound echoes off the walls.
“More,” Kendrix urges breathlessly, and that single word ignites something primal inside me. My pace quickens as I drive deeper into him while Xavier matches my rhythm above—our bodies crashing together.
As our bodies move as one, I can't help but marvel at the erotic sight before me: Kendrix's eyes screwed shut, mouth open in a silent scream, Xavier above him, fisting his cock in time with our thrusts. The image is almost too much to bear, and I know I won't last much longer. My heart hammers in my chest, and my breath comes in ragged gasps as our movements become more frantic.
"I'm close," I manage to gasp out. My hips buck wildly against Kendrix's ass, driving myself as deep as I can go.
Xavier's breathing becomes erratic and I know he's close. His hand is now a blur between his legs, fisting his cock in time with our movements.
"I'm going to—" he grunts out before he explodes, his hot cum spraying onto Kendrix's belly and chest. The sight of Xavier losing control sends me over the edge as well.
"Yes!" Kendrix cries out, his muscles clenching around me like a vise. "God, Scout, right there!" His words are my undoing.
With a primal growl, I erupt inside Kendrix, ropes of hot cum filling his ass. At the same time, Kendrix’s climax overwhelms him, and he empties inside of Xavier.
