Page 48 of Take Me Slowly: part 2
If Brooks looked irritated at being given an order, it didn't stop him from carrying it out. Rubbing and stroking her, coaxing her toward orgasm while I lavished attention on her breasts, keeping her nipples hard with my fingers.
Her back arched into me as she came, crying out her release with her cheek pressed against mine. I held her like that until she came down, then I managed to work my own pants and boxers down, letting the cooler air caress my heated erection.
The relief was momentary, because she twisted around until she straddled my lap, her hot thighs and pussy enveloping me.
"Who said you could fuck him?" Connor snapped.
"I fucking did," I growled. I wound her hair around my fist and lowered her on to my cock, sliding all the way inside her, my piercings touching her all the way through.
Her eyes widened. "Oh my god," she whispered. "I can feel… Everything. This is… Wow."
"That's the word for it all right." Riley had his pants down, hand wrapped around his length.
Connor turned the phone on him, filming him sliding his fingers up and down his erection.
"Not that I don't appreciate being filmed, but I'd prefer it if you helped me out here." Riley's words were forced out between clenched teeth.
"Let me." Brooks held his hand out for Connor's phone.
I thought Connor might refuse, but he handed it over and knelt down in front of Riley. When Riley's hand dropped away from his cock, Connor replaced it with his own. He stroked him from his balls to his tip before licking him and taking him into his mouth.
"That's so damn hot," Leah whispered.
"You're hot," I said. My hands on her hips, I helped her to rise and fall, slowly riding my cock like she was born to do it. "Your pussy is perfection."
"Your cock is perfection," she said.
"You were made to take it." And I was made to come inside her, which I was going to do faster than I would have liked. I wanted to draw this first time with her out as long as I could,but I'd wanted this moment for too long. I couldn't hold out. I let myself go, grinding up into her as bliss washed over me.
At the same time, she came again, pussy tightening around me, milking me for every drop of pleasure and release. Her head tipped back and she cried out, her voice and mine a harmony.
"Just like that," Brooks said, the phone aimed at her face. At some point, he'd also pushed his pants down and his hand was tight around his base.
Leah kissed me before swinging her leg off me and kneeling beside Brooks. "Do you want to touch each other?" she asked.
Did we? I eyed Brooks' cock, then his face.
He swallowed hard. Turned off the phone and lowered it. "I'd like to," he said tentatively.
Like he was some kind of wild animal, I leaned over slowly and slid the side of my hand up and down his hot length. "I've never touched another guy's dick before." He was a little longer than me, if not quite as thick. Perfect in his own way.
"I like it." Brooks licked his lips.
I wrapped my hand around him firmer and slid it up and down, watching his eyes roll back in his head.
"You're good at that," he told me.
I barked a laugh. "I've had plenty of practice with myself." The only time I'd ever been with anyone else, was in the city, where no questions were asked or given. Just a quick fuck with a random woman for release. It never meant anything, not until now.
Brooks chuckled and rolled his hips, pushing himself deeper between my fingers. Before he could come, I pulled back my hand.
"I don't think you want to come like that." I wasn't ready for anything more, so I helped Leah onto his lap, so she could lower herself onto him the way she had with me.
"This totally works," Brooks said, his voice breaking on the last word.
In the corner of my eye, I watched Riley come, his cock deep in Connor's mouth. Hips jerking, lips parted in orgasm. Connor slid his lips off him, slathering lube onto his rear hole and sliding his cock into Riley's ass, while Riley was draped over the back of an armchair.
"You want to do this someday?" Connor asked between thrusts and glances toward me and Brooks. "He feels so fucking good."
