Emma sat on the bed and pointed at us. “I want both of you naked too.” She held her thighs clenched tight together, and I wondered exactly what was going through her mind.

She’d already removed my shirt, so I hooked my thumbs in my jogging pants and shoved them down, along with my boxers. My erection popped free, and she eyed me with appreciation gleaming in her eyes.

Samuel moved slower but no less certainly as he added his clothes to our pile on the floor. He climbed back onto the bed, kissing Emma as he passed. He stopped in the center and flopped onto his back. “Come on, Em.”

I nodded for her to go ahead and moved into position above Samuel. She swung her leg over Samuel’s face, and I got my first glimpse of her gleaming sex. God she was beautiful.

Samuel gripped her thighs and buried his nose in her clit.

Emma’s mouth opened and she leaned forward, her hips slowly rolling forward over Samuel’s face. I wanted to make this last. There was no way I wasn’t watching her come over and over again before I let go.

“Come here, Alex.” Emma propped her elbows on the bed and motioned me closer. Whatever Samuel was doing to her, she was enjoying every second. Her skin flushed, and every now and then, she’d moan and roll her hips. “I can’t believe I’m this lucky.”

I slid into position. “We’re the lucky ones,” I said an instant before her lips wrapped around the head of my cock. She felt better than I’d imagined when I jacked off in the shower. Her warm mouth swallowed me down and down until she arched her neck and fisted a hand beneath her mouth to give me friction from hilt to tip.

“Good God that feels amazing.” I sank into her pillows and watched her blow me. I’d never seen a more beautiful sight in my life. Her ass pointed at the sky, and I spotted Samuel’s hands holding her open so he could lap at her clit before thrusting his tongue into her. She groaned around my cock, and the vibration in her throat sent an answering pulse along my shaft.

Samuel repeated the action and she popped my cock out of her mouth. Her eyes met mine, and I had the pleasure of watching them widen and her pupils dilate until they took over her irises.

“She’s getting close, Samuel. Whatever you just did, she loved it.”

Emma arched her spine and groaned. “I want you to come too,” she said between stuttered breaths.

“We will,” I reassured her. “But not for a while.” I grinned wickedly. “We have all day, and I for one am not going to let it go to waste.”

Her head dropped and she licked my cock, then teased the tip with her tongue and teeth before sliding me as deep as she could handle. I let her do what she wanted and take what she needed from me. A deep hum started in her throat, and she took me deeper than ever. Her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked and stroked me. Her head pumped up and down, going further down my shaft with each stroke.

I ran my fingers through her hair and gathered it into a knot on the back of her head. I fisted my hand in her hair and took in the glorious sight of her straining over my cock.

She came hard, her entire body tightening. I pulled my cock from her mouth and lifted her head so I could watch the emotions rampaging across her face.

“Samuel. Oh my God.” She fisted both hands in the sheets and shook as the orgasm rocked through her. When it passed, she rolled off Samuel and lay on her back, gasping for air.

Samuel gave a feral smile and crooked a finger at me. “I want to watch you fuck her, then we’ll take turns.” His face gleamed with her juices, and he didn’t give a fuck. I’d never seen Samuel like this, he looked halfway unhinged and desperate. He cupped her pussy with one hand and stroked her clit with his thumb. “Emma, are you comfortable with anal?”

She put a hand to her chest and patted it a few times. “I’ve done it before. It was okay.”

“Just okay? What kind of flapjack were you sleeping with?” Samuel shook his head and moved to the head of the bed, where he sprawled out and rubbed his cock. “He must have been a real jerkoff.”

“You’ve no idea.” Emma raised her head and looked at each of us. “I’ve never had this much fun during sex.”

Samuel gave me a look that was easy enough to interpret. It told me to make it good for Emma. I’d planned to do that already, but now I was even more determined. I made my way over to Emma and settled between her legs. The head of my cock pressed against her clit, and she rocked over me, offering herself to me.

“We haven’t even begun to have fun.” I eased my cock into her, stopping with the head seating inside. I gripped my dick with one hand and popped in and out of her, giving her a taste of my girth.

Her eyebrows did that pucker thing again, and she gripped my shoulders with both hands.

“More.” She arched her hips, trying to take me deeper. When she met the resistance from my hand, she huffed. But then her clit hit my knuckle and her walls tightened around me. “I’m so sensitive,” she moaned. “Every touch feels like it will send me over the edge.”

“Then fall.” I gave her a little more, making sure my knuckle rubbed her nub again. “Fall again and again. Let us watch you shatter into a million pieces. It’s a beautiful sight, Emma.” I removed my hand and inched my fullness all the way into her tightness. “God you’re tight.” I struggled to hold myself back, but she needed to adjust.

She winced slightly when I moved, the movement telling me she needed more time.

I kissed the valley between her breasts. “Look at Samuel. Look how hot he is for you. He’s horny as shit, but he’s waiting for you to be ready for what he has in mind. We’re going to please you every way we can, Emma.” Her walls fluttered and relaxed, giving me room to stroke her in slow, tiny bursts.

“You’re thick.” Emma’s eyes rolled closed. “I’ve never been this full before.”

“Just wait.” Samuel’s voice was a quiet promise.