Page 131 of Wicked Devotion
My cock strains against the fabric of my boxers as I kneel on the bed behind Lily, pressing my fingers against the plug in her ass. She gasps, putting one hand on Max’s chest to keep herself steady as she continues to grind on his cock.
“Could have picked a bigger plug, sunshine,” I say, leaning forward to fasten the belt some more before I thrust the plug deeper a few more times, slowly pulling it out when I think Lily is ready.
To be honest, I think she has been ready for quite a while,but I don’t want to hurt her. Tossing the plug aside, I reach for a bottle of lube to slick up my cock.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” I say as I begin to press inside, her hole so fucking tight around my cock it sucks the air out of my lungs. “I’ll make it fit.”
Lily whimpers, dropping her head back against my shoulder as I push deeper.
“Can feel your fucking cock throbbing inside of her,” I say, clenching my jaw when Max lifts his hips.
He lets out a sound that’s so deliciously pathetic I grab the sheets with my free hand, gripping them so hard can almost feel the fabric tear, just to keep myself from coming.
“Please,” he pants, moving his hips with every repetition of the word. “Please untie me,please.” His voice is so desperate, as if it would kill him not to touch Lily right now. “I’ve been such a good boy, I promise,please—“
Bottoming out inside Lily, I need a second to breathe.
“Has he been a good boy?” I ask her, and she nods feverishly while Max ruts up into her.
The second I remove the belt, his hands are on her. Reaching for her tits with his left hand while the right one slides down her body, causing her to clench around us when Max starts to tease her clit.
It doesn’t take long to find a rhythm that works for all three of us, and every time I slide in and out of her, feeling Max’s cock so close to mine, it’s nothing less than heavenly.
Max’s hand snakes around Lily’s neck, and I let him pull her down to his level, watching him kiss her with the desperation of a man starved while his hips stutter and he comes deep inside of her.
“Keep moving,” I say when I notice her stopping so as not to overstimulate Max.
But he just looks too fucking pretty like this. Teary eyed, biting down on his lower lip so hard he’ll draw blood soon.
Keeping his fingers right on Lily’s clit while I fuck her sweet ass, it doesn’t take long for her to tremble in our hold.
“Can I—“ she says, the words more of a breathy moan than an actual question.
“Fuck, sweetheart, of course,” I say, putting my hand on top of Max’s as she comes around my cock, triggering my own release.
I don’t think Max would mind if Lily and I collapsed on top of him, but I’m scared he’d rather suffocate beneath us then tell us we need to get up, so I lean back, sliding my cock out of Lily while she snuggles up against Max’s chest.
Cum starts to drip out of her ass and I push it back inside with my fingers. I should make her wear the damn plug for an entire day, only removing it so Max and I can fill her up with load after load. I will, but not tonight.
“Can I have her ass next time?” Max asks, out of breath, smiling as he strokes over Lily’s head.
I’ll never get tired of seeing him smile.
“Depends on your ability to follow my orders, sunshine.”
“I’ll be on my best behavior,” he says, letting out a content sigh when I lean in for a kiss, lying down next to him and Lily.
On some days, I still need to pinch myself to make sure all of this is real, and not some intricate hallucination running through my head while I’m bleeding out somewhere. And even if it was, I wouldn’t want anyone to wake me up.
We’re cuddled against each other in bed, a half asleep Lily in between us, when an alarm starts blaring in the kitchen
“Shit,” Lily mutters, sitting up straight like she was struck by lightning. “The dough. Dinner.”
Almost panicky, she scrambles to get out of bed, but both Max and I are quick to hold her down.
“Baby, you’re not going to lift a single finger tonight. I’ll take care of dinner. Logan’s gonna stay with you. Maybe shower,” he adds, looking at me.
“Definitely shower,” she adds. She lets out a laugh, and immediately looks down at her crotch, mortified. “Yup. Shower.”
