“I think he’s about to make her come,” said Jack.

Yes please.

“He better fucking not.”

“By the way, it doesn’t look like he’s fallen out at all,” Jack said.

“His cock is too big to fall out,” I said. “I don’t think I could make it fall out even if I tried.” I tried to get off of him, but at the last moment he grabbed me and slammed me down onto him. “Fuck yes!” I screamed.

“Okay. Nope. That’s enough,” said Chad.

“New position?” asked Jack.

“Yes.”

“What’s the call? Better choose quick or I’m pretty sure she’s gonna come.”

“Missionary.”

“Damn,” said Mike. “I was really loving this view of her ass.”

I turned to look at him over my shoulder. “You like this, you bad boy?”

“Baby, I’m fucking loving this.”

I arched my back and bounced up and down on him a few more times.

“Hey!” yelled Chad. “Don’t call her baby! And I said missionary!”

Fine. I got off and rolled onto my back. Mike was on top of me in a second.

And this position felt just as good as the last. Especially when he grabbed my ankles and spread my legs as far as they would go. And when he leaned down and his lips met mine. I was starving for a kiss. Our kiss was frantic. I just needed more. So much more. I grabbed his neck to pull him closer.

“No!” yelled Chad. “No making out.”

Big Mike trailed kisses down my chin and sucked hard on my neck.

Chad yelled at him again, but the hickey was already forming.

“He just fucking marked her,” said Chad. “This is ridiculous. I’m leaving.”

“Wait,” I said, pushing Big Mike off of me. Chad had started to get up, but I got to the throne in time to push him back into his seat. “Don’t leave, babe. He’s gonna cum soon. I know it.”

“Is he?”

“Yes. He can’t possibly last much longer… Oh God,” I moaned as I felt Big Mike’s cock slide into me from behind. I had to put my hands on Chad’s shoulders to avoid falling onto his lap.

“Did he really just start fucking you when you’re literally one foot away from me?”

“He’s just trying to help us. Wanna play with my tits while he fucks me?”

“I just want this to be over. Seriously, how has he not cum yet?”

“I promise I’m trying,” said Big Mike.

“Well try harder.”

“Roger that.” Mike grabbed a fistful of my hair to make me arch my back more. And then he slammed into me so hard.