Page 17 of Fatal Love

Michael stepped behind me and ran his hand down her cheek. “We need to hear you say it, baby. Antonio and I want you… together and if that’s not something you can deal with, tell us now. But if it is, then he and I will worship you like no one ever has.”

She glanced between the two of us and bit her lip as her palm came up to cup my cheek. “This could blow up in our faces. You know that, right?”

“We’ll deal with that when it happens. Right now, we want you. Can you handle that?” She nodded.

“No, baby. Words.” I held my breath waiting for her to give in.

“I can handle it.” I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her from the floor.

Her legs wrapped around my waist as I pressed my mouth to hers. It was like floating in a sea of clouds where the air was pure and beautiful. Michael rubbed my back, his lips kissing a trail of heat down my neck as I claimed Rachel's lips in mine. I spun her, carrying her to the bed, and tossed her onto the mattress. Michael grabbed my neck and tugged my lips against his. He pulled my shirt off and tossed it to the floor. I smiled at Rachel, who watched us with a blazing heat burning in her eyes.

Once Michael had me completely disrobed and naked, he kicked off his own pants and grinned. “Are you sure?”

He cocked an eyebrow at Rachel, who laid on the bed still clothed in leggings and a cotton tee. “Yes.”

She tugged the fabric over her head and threw it in a heap on the floor beside our clothes. Rachel rolled over to her knees and leaned forward. She claimed Michael’s mouth as her hand wrapped around my shaft. I grunted in pleasure as she ran her palm up and down, her thumb smoothing the bead of cum around the tip.

“Fuck.”

I groaned as my fingers tugged her hair free of the elastic holding in place, letting her blonde tresses fall around her shoulders. Lost in a haze of lust, I closed my eyes and leaned back. Michael stood, and latched onto my neck, licking and sucking, as Rachel continued to jack me off.

“Get her pants off.” Michael growled against my mouth. I stepped out of her grasp, pushing her to her back on the bed. Michael tugged the black fabric off her body, taking her panties with them. His cock was red and swollen, begging for attention as he ran his palms across her smooth skin. I couldn't stop myself from swallowing his cock in my mouth.

“Jesus.” Michael grunted as I bobbed my head. “Antonio. Christ.” I glanced at Rachel out of the corner of my eye, as I sucked him off. My mouth broke into a grin around Michael's shaft when I saw her hand dip between her thighs. Michael was pressing into her legs. His eyes closed as he gave into the sensations of my mouth on him. “Stop. I don’t want to come this way.” I released his dick and pressed my lips to Rachel’s.

My fingers traced her nipple, tweaking the stiff peaks as I palmed her breast. Michael dropped to his knees between her legs and buried his face into her pussy. Rachel cried out, her body writhing like a woman on fire as he devoured her core like a starving man.

“What do you want, baby?” I whispered into her ear as my finger pressed against the swollen pearl between her legs.

“Fuck me, someone… please.”

Locking eyes with Michael, I nodded. He'd yet felt the warmth of her pussy, and I wanted him to have that chance. He grabbed a box of condoms and tossed them to the bed. The tiny foil packet glistened in the soft light, begging me to wrap it around his cock. Tearing it open with my teeth, I rolled the barrier over his hard member, squeezing as I did. Michael groaned, his body jerking beneath my touch.

Gripping him in my palm, I lined his shaft up with her sopping wet center. "Fuck her hard Michael."

He pressed inside, his cock disappearing between her folds. Rachel groaned as he seated himself inside her channel. “You like that? You like it when he sticks his cock inside you?”

My thumb pressed against her swollen nub again, watching as he moved in and out. The sound of their bodies had me hard as a rock. I fisted my dick and jerked my palm along my shaft. Rachel turned her head, her palm covering mine.

“Let me.” She whispered as her fingers reached out and gripped my rod.

I moved closer and nearly died as she covered my mushroom head with her pouty lips. “God Damn.”

Her mouth worked my shaft as Michael fucked her. It felt like heaven, but I wanted to cum inside one of them. Pulling out of her mouth, Rachel cried out as her first orgasm hit. “Oh god, Michael!”

Her body shattering around his cock as she whimpered through the aftershocks. “Please. I want to feel you both.” Her fingers clawed at me, begging me to join the fray.

I blinked, shocked at her demand. I'd known she had a freaky side from the pictures I I'd seen, but I was still stunned at her request. “You want me to fuck you while he’s in you?”

“Yes.” She moaned as he continued to stroke her walls. “Please.”

“You heard the lady.” Michael's body was covered in a sheen of sweat. He pulled out, forcing her to move over to give him space. He laid down and pulled her on top of him. “Are you sure you want this?”

“Yes. I want you both.” I grabbed a condom and fished around in the drawer for lube. Once I found it, I coated myself in the clear jelly.

My fingers massaged her backside, coating her hole with lubrication. She rocked against Michael's shaft as my finger slipped past the tight ring. "Oh God." Rachel grained, her body moving against his shaft. Withdrawing my finger, I gripped her hips with my hands.

"You ready, baby?" She nodded and Michael gave me a heat look.