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Archer eyes me from across her body, then pulls out his cock, and slowly strokes himself in time with the thrusts of Cannon’s dick into Elliot’s body.
Cannon grunts, his hips pistoning slowly. It’s only a few moments later when he pulls out, fists his dick in his hand, throws back his head, and comes all over Elliot’s stomach. Eyes bright, he looks down in a daze at his cum, then slides his finger through it.
Elliot’s a little out of it, too, and shudders out a ragged breath. “That felt good.” He nods, a smile playing at his lips as he crawls off to the side, and pats Archer’s shoulder before flopping down on the mattress to recover and watch the rest of the action.
“That was so fucking hot,” I growl, shoving my pants down and kicking them off.
Archer’s hot gray gaze drops to my cock, hunger written all over his face. It sets my blood boiling all over again, especially because he’s slowly shuttling his hand up and down, and— He slides his palm over the tip, using his pre-cum as lube.Fuck.I never really gave a lot of thought to being with more than one person in bed, unless it was two women. So, not other men. And definitely not my best friend. What we have going with Elliot is something else. It’s combustible. Total wildfire.
Archer pointedly looks at my dick again and gestures to Elliot. “I want to watch your dick slide into her sweet little pussy.”
My brain practically melts at his words, my heart throbbing in my chest. A hard breath punches from my lungs, which are suddenly unwilling to function properly. My eyes shoot to Elliot where her gaze is busily ping-ponging between the two of us. “Elle, you good with that?”
Her chest is rising and falling quickly, her cheeks a pretty pink hue. Slicking her tongue over her lip, she nods. “Yes.”
I lean down and kiss her again. Usually, I’d pick a woman up, flip her over, and drive into her from behind. But with Elliot, right now, in these circumstances… I think she’s going to need to be able to look at me. And— I stop to chew on my lip, thinking for a moment. Maybe I fuckin’ need this, too.
So, instead of doing what I always have, I tumble to my back at her side and lift her over my torso to straddle me.
At my side, Archer’s lips part, his brow going up. I know what he’s thinking.This is new, too.Come to think of it, there’s probably no one else in this world who has paid attention to me and what I like more than Archer. Dude likes to watch, and I gave him plenty of opportunities in the last three years of living together. I never look at a girl while fucking her. Mostly because of what I feel. It means something to look into someone’s eyes as you join your body with theirs.
I’ve never wanted this before. But with Elliot, I think she deserves that from me. In fact… we both do. She exhales sharply, her eyes widening as I reach between her legs and stroke my fingers through her arousal. She’s slick and wet, ready for me. But I sense she’s anxious about something, though I’m not sure what.
“Talk to me, Elle,” I slip two fingers inside her, slowly thrusting while I wait for her.
Archer’s brow furrows, and he touches a few fingers to her chin. “Have you done this before? On top?”
She shakes her head. “No. I—” Hesitating, she presses her lips together as her eyes flick to mine. “I haven’t done a lot of things. But I don’t want to talk about that right now.”
Cannon sits up, frowning as he studies her.
Her statement throws me off for a second because I don’t want to pressure her. “Okay. Is this okay? Do you want to?”
Her lip is trapped between her teeth, turning more and more white from the pressure by the second. Slowly, she nods and says, “Yes,” then blurts, “but I have no idea what I’m doing.”
I smile at her. She doesn’t even realize that her hips are rocking, taking my fingers, just like she will my cock. “That’s okay. Going slow and seeing what we like, okay?” I remove my fingers and notch the head of my cock at her entrance. Slowly, inch by inch, she lets herself lower onto me until she’s fully seated. Her eyes widen, then cut to Archer and Cannon before returning to me. I grasp her hips, guiding her as she starts to move. A few seconds later, Archer leans in, clasping the back of her head, bringing her lips to his.
Before I know what Archer intends, he straddles my legs behind her and molds his front to her back. A surge of blood rushes from my brain to my dick. Because, oh my god. His balls. They’re touching my thighs. It’s unexpected. But also,right.
And then he starts to move. Fuck if it isn’t a little bit like fucking them both. Holy shit, the way he’s helping her move. It’s languid and slow. Perfect for her.
Perfect forme.
At our side, Cannon scrubs his hands over his face. His eyes are locked on all three of us, but mostly on her stomach, where his cum still glistens on her skin.
Behind Elliot, Archer ducks his head, skimming his lips over her shoulder as he makes a humming sound. It’s almost like he’s so into what we’re doing, he doesn’t even know he made a noise. He wraps her in his arms cupping her breasts, tweaking the nipples and massaging them, all while he moves with her, thrust for thrust.
It’s so fucking hot in here, I’m about to combust. “Fuck. Your pussy is so tight, Elle.” I heave out a breath, gripping his hips in my hands as I groan out, “Archer. Her clit.”
Archer slips his fingers down her soft belly, trailing through Cannon’s cum. A ghost of a smile tips the corners of his mouth before he finds her clit.
Holy fuck, that’s insanely hot. And then everything goes nuclear in my head because as Archer teases Elle to within an inch of another orgasm, his fingertips brush my cock. Over and over.
The visual of the two of them riding me is plenty, but my friend touching my cock? I’m done. I glance at Cannon, who is jerking off beside us, apparently ready to go again on his own. He nods toward Archer, whose head has dropped back. And Elle.Fuck.So goddamn beautiful in the midst of all this. She cries out, and the feel of her pussy clenching down on my dick is enough to make me sweat. I try to hold on, but I only last a few seconds longer before my orgasm rockets through me, my cum violently spurting from my cock.
A moment later, Archer groans. “Oh, fuck yes.Yes.”
I’m barely able to function, but his muttered expletives grab my attention like nothing else. The look on his face as he comes is one of pure bliss, like he’s found his nirvana.
