I’m bi, but Alex isn’t, and I had no fucking right to touch him.Fuck.
I glance up at him, expecting to see his eyes narrowed, but he makes his way closer with a dopey smile. It does something to me to know that I put them both into this state.
It’s addicting, and we aren’t done yet.
I watch Mia’s eyes widen when Alex strips down, then climbs into bed beside her. He rolls her beneath him, rising to his knees and sitting on his ankles with her thighs wrapped around his hips.
I lean forward and kiss her, licking the seam of her lips until she opens for me and tastes herself on my tongue then deepen the kiss until we’re both searching for air.
I search her gaze to see if she’s worn-out for the night, but I’m met with hooded eyes and pupils blown wide with anticipation. Her fingers dig into my hair, pulling me back to her, and I give her what she wants before pulling back.
“Are you on birth control?” She nods. “Good. I want to see Alex fuck you.”
“Jesus,” Alex groans, and his hips grind into her.
She tugs him closer so she can rub against his cock in response.
“You are a dream come true, you know that, Kitten?” Alex grips her thighs, pulling them even closer and lining his cock up, flashing her a cocky grin. His words break apart as he thrusts inside her, and her back bows off the bed. I adjust my position so I can see where they connect and grind my teeth as I watch his cock thrust into her. He’s thick and veiny, and he’s making her moan with each one of his strokes. She’s practically gushing around him, soaking his balls as she takes him in. Fuck, she has a pretty pussy, stretched around him like that.
I rub my hand over my cock, still covered by my black slacks. There’s something indecent about standing over the two of them fully dressed while they’re both bare for me to see.
“Come here.” Mia eyes my hand as I stroke myself slowly, glancing up. “Your turn.”
Fuck me. The muscles in my thighs tighten, and I move to the head of the bed. Her mouth parts, and Alex’s rhythm quickens as he looks between us.
“Off now,” she commands, and I can’t help but smirk.
“You’re the boss now?”
“River, if you don’t get your cock out and in my mouth in the next five seconds, I’m going to wrinkle all your shirts.”
Alex snorts but doesn’t stop.
I don’t give a single shit right now, but she’s too adorable to deny. Mia licks her lips when I unclasp my belt and unzip my pants, pushing them down just far enough that my cock falls heavy in my hand.
She sucks in a breath when she sees I’m not wearing boxers and reaches out with a greedy hand. I capture her wrist to prevent her touch. It’s like fucking torture, but I’ll come before I get in her mouth if she touches me.
Alex adjusts her so her head barely hangs off the edge of the bed, perfectly lined up with my cock. She takes me deep instantly, and I collapse forward, bracing a hand on Alex’s back to keep myself up. She’s a quick fucking study and shows none of the hesitance she had with Alex.
She sucks, licks, hums, and I fight every second from losing control.
Alex grunts, and I shift my gaze to him. His eyes are focused on her mouth taking me in. He’s matching his pace with her, cheeks bright, and his mouth is hung open in the shape of an O. He doesn’t notice me staring, and he doesn’t look away.
Mia grazes her teeth along my cock, breaking any control I had left. I jerk forward, hitting the back of her throat until she gags.
Alex’s eyes roll back, and then his gaze returns to where Mia and I are connected. She looks up at me, tears streaming down her eyes. I go to pull away, but she grabs my belt loop and pulls me forward until I slam into the back of her throat. I dig my free hand into her hair and start fucking her mouth.
Tingling starts in my lower back and tightens in my balls as the pressure from my orgasm grows. I swallow hard. I’m too fucking close.
“Alex, make her come,” I command him and don’t bother looking at how he does it, too captivated by the ways she moans around my cock as her release rolls over her, tugging me with her.
I pump into her with my never-ending release, then collapse to my knees and drop my forehead to hers. Alex groans with his own orgasm and falls to her other side.
I place a soft kiss to her temple, then head to the bathroom and wet a cloth. When I get back to them, I hand her an open bottle of water. “Drink this.”
She takes several drinks then puts it on the table. “Thanks, my throat’s sore.” She says it with so much mischief and playfulness it pulls a groan from my chest. I love her like this.
Her smirk drops when I spread her legs. They tremble in my hand as I carefully clean her before tossing the cloth toward the bathroom floor.