I poured some lube over her ass and earned a gasp as I massaged her hole with my fingers. She looked back at me, biting her lip before another gasp left her lips.
“Ready?” I asked, taking my dick out and rubbing the head against her. Anticipation coursed through me; my tip already wet with precum before I even touched her.
“Yes,” she whimpered.
I slowly pushed in little by little, waiting for her to adjust to my girth, stretching her more and more each time. I held her ass, squeezing it in my hands, though not enough to bruise. I wasn’t that sort of dude. All I wanted was to give her pleasure and treat her like a queen.
Gods, she felt so good, each slow movement of my hips carried me further on a wave of ecstasy. Starfish was the pearl to my clam, the clownfish to my anemone. The pod was a bonus, one I was pretty sure Noah was pleased about right now, too.
He was still beneath her, his body taut except for his mouth, which was letting slip some serious profanities. I could feel his movements from inside her and felt my arousal pique even hotter than it already was. I continued to slowly thrust into Fallon and exhaled deeply, one hand pressed to her lower back. Fuck, she felt so good.
“I feel so full,” Fallon moaned, her hands trembling on Noah’s shoulders. “Fuck, I love it.”
“You hear that, Noah?” I grinned at him. “Look at what we do to our girl. And we’ve only just gotten started.”
I began to move my hips, thrusting in earnest as I fucked them both, controlling the momentum of our movements. I was a pretty chill dude, but I liked being in control in the bedroom on occasion. When there were more than two people involved, Captain Zane commanded the ship.
Noah was a good first mate now that he’d boarded the sex ship. I could feel his hips moving with mine, fucking Fallon and wringing every ounce of pleasure from her. I could feel his dick pump in and out of her in time with mine, our cocks pressing against each other as much as they filled her.
Starfish whimpered and Noah swallowed the sound with a kiss, the scene making my hips move faster. I was nearly there, the tightness of Fallon’s ass and the feeling of Noah’s dick so close to mine pushing me towards the edge.
“I’m so close,” she cried, panting hard. “Please.”
I glanced down at Noah’s scrunched face and saw the exact thing that didn’t belong in a sex sandwich. Too much thinking. His hips were still moving with mine, each thrust pounding into Fallon, yet his mind wasn’t cooperating. I reached out my free hand, pressing Fallon between us tighter with my chest. Noah’s eyes went wide, finding mine.
“Stop thinking,” I told him. “Time to make our girl cum.”
He nodded as Fallon trembled between us. Noah’s hand slipped down to rub her clit as we picked up our pace, our movements in sync as we chased our release. Fallon cried out, her body tightening around me and, just as I was about to follow her, I squeezed my hand around Noah’s neck and he joined us on this pleasure cruise. The three of us came hard, bodies spent and glistening with sweat.
I grinned wide, pressing my forehead to Starfish’s back, panting hard and slipping out of her.
“Fuck,” she sighed, her chuckle shaking me. “Just fuck.”
“Yeah,” Noah breathed. “One hundred per cent.”
I crawled onto the bed with Starfish wedged between me and Noah and tried to catch my breath. Nobody spoke, too spent from what had just happened, and for the first time in my life, I actually enjoyed the silence. It was comfortable, like floating in the ocean.
Fallon took my hand and rolled onto her side, resting her head on Noah’s chest and dragging me with her, so I was pressed to her back. I breathed her in, loving the feeling of just being with her and Noah. It wasn’t long before I found myself drifting out into a sea of dreams.
Lobster in a lagoon, I was starving!
“That looks like enough to feed a small family,” Noah said, sitting down beside me with his tray. He had a particular pastry that I hadn’t noticed when filling mine; it looked awfully scrumptious.
The cafeteria was like a ghost town these days, given all the Potentials who had died. We’d found a spot in the far corner to sit, keeping our distance from anyone else, which wasn’t hard. Our pod was one of the larger groups left and the other Potentials mostly steered clear of us now. The competition felt like it was over, despite us all still hanging out at the academy in limbo.
“I had a good workout last night,” I said to Noah, winking at him. “Surprised you’re not eating more.”
Fallon laughed from where she sat opposite, flanked by Ace and Kayden. It was like she had two bodyguards, especially when they scowled at any Potential who got close to her. We were scouring the sea floor when it came to Starfish. That’s how deepwe were in. I wasn’t complaining. Tickle my gills and call me Patty because I was all in.
“What do you think they expect us to do each day?” Kendra asked, stabbing her fork into a piece of fruit. “We finished the third trial two days ago. The waiting is killing me.”
“Maybe they’re waiting for us to die of old age,” Fallon replied, watching her best friend murder her breakfast. Kendra was small, but boy oh boy she could be vicious. I felt a little bad for the piece of apple she was currently victimising. “The last one alive gets the crown.”
“I wouldn’t put it past them,” Ace huffed, sitting back in his chair and folding his arms over his chest. “Anything to hold onto power a little longer.”
Dick was carrying a tray of food over to the table when he tripped suddenly. “Oh, no!” Dick exclaimed, throwing half his cereal all over Kayden. “Sorry!”
“All right, Little Dick.” Kayden shrugged, wiping milk from his arm. He grabbed Dick’s tray, putting it on the table next to him. “Sit down and try not to choke on your breakfast.”