Page 54 of Forgotten Promise

Benjamin didn’t like the sound, so he stopped it, cut it off with a slight squeeze to her neck.

John watched them, focused and attentive.

Benjamin released her almost immediately, and Kailani shook her head, her temple hitting his jaw as she did.

“Not enough,” she said.

“You can have more when his cock is in you.” Benjamin emphasized the comment with a stroke to her clit.

Kailani reached for John. “Fuck me. Now.”

John’s gaze met Benjamin’s. “Is she ready?”

Benjamin stretched down, shoving two fingers into her vagina. She clenched around him. “Oh yeah, she’s ready to be fucked.”

John lowered himself, and Benjamin shifted, managing to recline a bit more, to give John a better angle. John tried bracing a hand on the bed, but that didn’t work well, so he gripped Benjamin’s shoulder, his other hand on his cock, guiding it to Kailani’s pussy.

Benjamin felt the tip of John’s cock brush the backs of his fingers. He lifted his hand, which was wet from her pussy, and grabbed John’s dick, stroking. He didn’t have the reach to work much more than the tip, but the way John’s eyes closed and his breath hitched said it was enough.

Benjamin gave him one more quick tug, then let go, and instead spread Kailani’s pussy lips. John’s gaze was focused on her sex as he guided himself in. Benjamin couldn’t see, but he knew what was happening based on her reactions, on the soft, needy sounds she made.

“John…Ben…”

Benjamin didn’t like the nickname Ben. Had never gone by Ben and refused to answer to it. The one exception was sex with Kailani, because as she’d told him, when she was really turned on, “Benjamin” was just too many syllables.

John eased out, then slammed in, hard enough to drive both Kailani and Benjamin into the pillows. As he withdrew, Benjamin repositioned his fingers, stroking her clit in a slow, controlled circle that was in direct opposition to the hard, rough fucking John was giving her.

“Please,” Kailani said, and he knew what she wanted.

“Deep breath,” he whispered in her ear.

Kailani took a breath, and Benjamin tightened his hold on her neck. His hand applied gentle pressure to the front of her neck, heavier pressure on the sides. This might be called breath play, but Kailani liked being choked more than she liked having a hand over her nose and mouth because she needed that light pressure on the blood vessels too. Benjamin was wholly focused on her in that moment, aware of every small movement. John continued to pound her pussy while he stroked her clit and gently choked her.

Benjamin released her neck. Kailani expelled her breath in a desperate woosh, inhaled once, and then Benjamin tightened his hand again.

Kailani had been rocking slightly, her movements limited due to her position, but she’d been moving her hips, her hands roaming over John’s body and Benjamin’s arm where it crossed over on her. Now she wasn’t moving at all, both her hands locked around Benjamin’s wrist.

“She’s close,” Benjamin said.

“So am I,” John growled.

Benjamin released her neck.

Kailani let out a needy sob. “Please, Ben, plea—”

He tightened his hold a third time, controlling her air, controlling the very blood in her veins.

John’s gaze met his, then his eyes slid closed, a grimace contorting his face. Benjamin added pressure as he circled her clit.

Kailani’s body jerked in his arms, an almost violent tightening of muscles as she came. He waited until her body was bowed and tense and then released her throat, released her so she could scream in pleasure.

John’s moan was raw and guttural as he too came.

Benjamin’s own cock hurt physically, but he didn’t expect he’d get to come, at least not until he jerked off in the shower. He’d be content holding Kailani as she came down from the orgasm.

He was wrong.

Kailani was still panting, riding the end of her orgasm when John jerked back, sliding off the foot of the bed. He grabbed Kailani’s ankles, yanking her down, her hair sliding along Benjamin’s chest.

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