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A moment later, it’s obvious they’re both ready to detonate. “Come all over his cock, Lennon,” Bear demands gruffly.
And she does, the two of them a quaking mess as he follows her over the edge, unable to hold back.
Bear smooths his hand from Lennon’s ass up her back. “Little Gazelle, you have one more round in you?” She turns her head toward him and nods. “Yes.”
“Of course she does.” Mason cups her cheek, winking at her. “That kitty is purring for more.” He puts his head to her ear. “Get on your hands and knees for Duke. I have an idea.”
His words are like a lightning strike to my dick. Immediately hard, I take myself in hand and stroke while I watch her climb off Mason and assume the position. I’m so fucking turned-on, I’m already leaking pre-cum… because I’m about to put my cock into her cum-soaked pussy. I can’t think coherently; my brain is muddled, my breaths heavy, my vision tunneled. I move behind her. She’s shoved her ass into the air and is watching me over her shoulder, intently waiting for my next move.
I can’t resist gripping both cheeks and spreading her open so I have a full view of her dripping cunt and puckered pink asshole. It’s a fucking sight to see. I bend at the waist, licking her from her clit to her ass, and she bellows at the unexpected contact.Oh, fuck yes.Unable to wait another second, I line my cock up with her slit and slip effortlessly inside.
She gasps, so I still.
Bear puts his hand on her back. “You okay?”
All I can see is the vigorous nodding of her head. Bear’s eyes connect with mine, and he nods that I should continue. Mason gets his attention, jutting his chin toward Lennon, communicating without words. Bear’s brow raises. All part of the plan, I suppose.
“Lennon,” I rasp, “your pussy—” My head is a swirling vortex of complex emotion. “I need this. I—”
She peers at me over her shoulder again. “Duke. I need you, too.” The corners of her mouth curve into one of her signature sassy smiles. My fingers depress into her ass cheeks. Those words take hold of my heart and squeeze, begging me to pay attention.
While I slowly move in and out of her tight, cum-slicked pussy, Bear shifts to kneel in front of her, whispering softly. I blink. I swear to fuck I think I heard him ask her if she could take Daddy’s cock in her mouth like a good girl.Fucking yes, sir.Sure enough, Bear holds her jaw and guides his dick between her lips. I can’t see everything, but my god, there’s no telling whether the moans she’s making have more to do with my cock driving into her relentlessly or because she’s teasing Bear and his long-and-girthy-as-fuck dick. I don’t care much either way because it’s sexy as hell.
Having finally recovered, Mason joins me at my side. “How does it feel to fuck her pussy when it’s full of my cum?”
My lips twitch, and I huff out a breath, continuing to rock into Lennon’s cunt. I turn my head, keeping one hand on her hip and grasp him by the back of his neck, tugging him to me so that our lips brush. I see the challenge in his eyes. This is the moment where I can deny him or accept what’s happening between us. I don’t think he cares if Lennon and Bear hear my response or not. And for the first time ever, neither do I.
With my heart pounding out of control, my chest seizes viciously around it. I stare into his dark eyes, seeing all the lust and want and need—and more emotions I’m not ready to process—reflected in his eyes. Through clenched teeth, I grit out. “You know I fuckin’ love it.” And with that, I slam my mouth on his, reveling in his soft yet intensely masculine lips.
His hand threads through my hair, fisting the strands at the back of my head. We battle back and forth for control of the lip-lock, and I relish every second of how he licks into my mouth like he’s looking for new and uncharted parts of me with every bold stroke of his tongue. With each breath we share, I’m overcome by all the things I want to say but am not ready to divulge.
He tears his mouth away and puts his lips to my ear, his fingers still tangled in my hair as if he’s afraid I’ll run if he lets go. “Tell me, D. Did you bring that lube in here for a reason?” Mason’s voice is gritty and raspy, sending jolts of pleasure rocketing down my spine. “You’re fucking her pretty good. Is it your turn to get fucked, too?”
I suck in a steadying breath, turning my head to meet the raging fire in his dark eyes. “Yes.”
Other than a quick gasp from Lennon, who is now taking as much of Bear’s cock into her mouth as she can, it’s deathly quiet in the room, barring the sounds of heavy breathing and the snap of my hips against Lennon’s ass cheeks.
It’s possible they thought I wouldn’t say yes, that I’d panic and freak the fuck out. Or maybe—and I wonder if this isn’t where the truth lies—each of them recognizes the importance of this moment for me and no one wants to fuck it up.
Mason opens the lube and drizzles some over his cock. I can’t fucking stop watching him, as he strokes himself. My mind tumbles and turns, spinning back, remembering that drunken night, the only other time I’ve let myself be this vulnerable.
Unfortunately, it hadn’t fucking ended well, because I couldn’t accept what we’d done, and I hate that thoughts of how damaging it was to our friendship are skipping along the periphery of my mind when all I want is what I’ve denied myself for three long years.
“Curl your body over hers. Widen your legs.” Mason’s gravelly command hits me square in the chest, and I do what he says, reveling in the idea of what he’s going to do to me while my cock is buried in Lennon. I don’t know how I’ll be able to focus on anything else, but a moment later, Mason slips his lube-coated fingers between my cheeks, and I’m taken to another level. I suck in a startled breath at the feel of them gliding over my asshole and surrounding area.
“Oh my fuuuck.” My heart is close to rupturing from behind my rib cage and bursting out of my chest. “Fuck. Fuck.” I can’t even come up with another word as Mason’s fingers explore my ass, a fingertip gently prodding, then skating away. My brain is buzzing so hard, I don’t recognize that he’s picked up the lube until the cold, slippery liquid runs between my ass cheeks again.
“Gonna make this good for you, Duke. Promise.” He kisses my shoulder, his lips lingering there, then moves behind me.
I can only imagine what he’s seeing. My ass. Me fucking Lennon, who’s sucking Bear for all she’s worth. And the big guy on the end, able to see all of it from the reverse perspective. My breath hitches and my face infuses with blood, flushing hard.
Mason’s fingers return, one of his digits breaching the tight ring of muscle. Molten desire flows through me as nerve endings cry out with pleasure. My head is all twisted up. I shouldn’t want this. But I do. I want every fucking thing he’ll give me. His finger pushes deeper inside me, and I moan, dropping my head and letting out a heavy breath. This thing we’re doing, it’s a fiery hot pendulum of desire, first my dick sinking into Lennon’s soaking-wet pussy, then my ass chasing Mason’s finger for more of his touch. Need scorches my blood, making me pliant. I shudder.Fuck.
“You okay?” he whispers in my ear. Earlier, he wanted Lennon and Bear to know he wasn’t afraid of doing any of this in front of them. But this, checking in with me in a soft voice that’s for me alone… My head grows hazy, wondering what all this means to him. WhatImean to him.
I nod. “Yeah. I’m good.”
A second finger slips inside to join the first, and he scissors them, gently plunging in and out, preparing my body to take his cock. Just the feel of him fucking me with his fingers has me ready to explode. I’m nervous as hell, hoping I don’t embarrass myself.
