“Your turn,” he says to Heath, and Heath takes over – his long vampiric fingers pressing just a touch harder against my slit as he works me.
My pussy is calling out for a slamming, and I’d usually be a slut between this pair – begging to be stretched, stretched, stretched and fucking ravaged. But this is the other side of the spectrum. So soft and caring.
I revel in the sensation, looking deep into Heath’s ice-cool eyes as he brings me to the edge.
He’s never seen me like this before. Not like Josh has.
I pull my gorgeous idol in for another kiss, moaning against his mouth as he eases me over the edge and lets me come for him. And again, it’s an amazing first, coming against his fingers as he continues to kiss me.
Josh kisses Heath’s neck as the two of us play, telling us how fucking good it feels to share such highs together.
I’m still flying high when the guys pull the ribbons of my panties loose and tug the satin clear. My clit is still so tender to the touch that I flinch when Josh splays the butterfly – but he doesn’t push me for more, just gets up close and blows hot breath on the easing flame.
“I want to watch Heath make love to you,” he says, and turns to our other lover. “Heathy baby, fuck Ella nice and slow. Fuck her like you love her.”
“That won’t be hard,” Heath says, looking me in the eyes. “Since I do. I do love Ella.” He lands a kiss on Josh’s lips. “Just like I love you.”
It feels like I’ve been sucker punched with raw emotion.Love. Spoken aloud.
I’m jaw-dropped.
I’m tongue-tied.
I’m fucking speechless and I’m sure I could faint if I tried.
“Sweet Ella,” Heath says and it feels so natural when he climbs on top of me.
My pussy is aching for his cock when he eases the head in, and my lips are desperate for more of his. For more kissing. I could never get enough.
It makes my heart flutter in the most twisty of ways to make love to another man in front of my boyfriend. We’re on a three-way street where every line is now blurred and truly fucking blissful.
Heath’s barbells are a slow torment as he sinks them into me, one by one. I whimper into his kisses, and his tongue swirls match the circle of his hips as he works his way into me. A perfect tandem of sensations.
“You two look so fucking good together,” Josh says. “I love it. And I need to feel the love, too.” He bends down to kiss Heath’s ear. “Can I make love to you while you make love to my girlfriend?”
Heath nods as we kiss, and my pussy tightens around his cock.
Josh is going to fuck Heath’s ass, while Heath fucks me. Oh yes, oh fucking yes…
There is no driving in hard this time when it comes to Josh and Heath, though. No slammers, or thrusts or savagery. Heath is still fucking me deep and slow when I hear the squelch of lube behind him. Heath moans into my mouth as Josh positions himself at his rear, and his muscles tense with every pop as Josh’s cock inches its way in.
Fucking in sync comes so naturally between us, it’s like we were born for it.
Heath impales me deep and slow as I urge him on, then backs onto Josh’s invading cock every time he pulls away. I watch Josh kissing Heath’s shoulder from behind, smiling up at him as he whispers loving words into his ear, and I’m right there with them, feeling every flutter of romance myself.
We ride the waves, like the sea lapping at the shore until the tide comes in. Building and building, but revelling in every touching moment…
Because there is no doubt about it now. Not with this kind of energy in the room.
This is what Heath meant when he scrawled those words on the paper earlier. He meant this.
Thisis love making.
Exactly this.
And I’m so glad he fucking wrote it.
No matter what tomorrow morning brings, I’m so fucking glad he wrote it.
