“You can take more, can’t you?” Nolan asked softly, interrupting my internal conversation with our mate. “Let’s try to get my cock all the way down your little throat.”
I nearly came instantly when he said that, and I had a feeling I wasn’t going to last long once he started pushing me to the next level of deepthroating.
My shaky half-nod was all the confirmation he needed that I wasveryOK with the direction things were going in.
His next thrust was slow and steady, pushing into my mouth gradually and letting me adjust better than he had before. Reaching the point of my gag reflex engaging, I tried to focus on relaxing my throat and letting him in.
Doing so was difficult when Oswald was going to town on my clit, making my back arch and fingers dig into his scalp. The pressure on my throat combined with the intense feelings assaulting my body made me come suddenly. Nolan took the opportunity to slide home, and the foreign sensation of his cock all the way down my throat and his balls against my chin made my eyes roll back in my head.
Oswald groaned against my pussy, bombarded with the ecstasy both of us were feeling, and he shifted in place. Probably trying to take some of the pressure off his cock, making sure he didn’t come. What would Nolan do if he came when he didn’t have permission?
Part of me wanted to find out, and I gave a hearty shove of my pleasure through the bond toward him.
He fucking choked, a tangled mess of words spilling out of his mouth. “Oh, my gods, fucking angels…”
His release marked his chest and my pussy, the tip of his cock sticking out of his pants and held by the waistband. I grinned as Nolan removed his cock from my mouth, sucking in deep breaths as the pleasure cooled a bit.
“You two are evil,” Ozzy muttered after a few long seconds of him recovering from the sudden orgasm.
He rested his head on my stomach and I released my grip on his hair, but kept my legs wrapped around him. “Two?” Nolan asked, raising an eyebrow at me.
“You’re telling me that wasn’t fucking orchestrated?” Ozzy whined, his body slumping further down on the couch, hanging half off it. “It was perfectly timed, both of you shoving your arousal at me.”
“And yet, I don’t remember telling you to come.”
Our mate stiffened at that, raising his head from its resting place on my stomach to stare at Nolan with his jaw dropped. “How the fuck was I supposed to resist?”
Nolan grinned and I couldn’t help but smile back, at Oswald’s expense. “I don’t think you tried hard enough.”
He reached out and grabbed Ozzy’s arm, hauling him up from the couch with a grace I wouldn’t have expected from a man significantly smaller than him. Their lips slammed together, Nolan’s bare stomach getting smeared with the mess Oswald had made on himself. I stared, unable to draw my attention away. My hand slid down my stomach and my fingers stroked through the moisture at the apex of my thighs, softly circling my clit but not touching it. I was oversensitive from my orgasm.
Besides, I didn’t want to do anything to get me in trouble with Nolan, not while Ozzy was in trouble and I’d get to watch the punishment.
“How do you feel about eating ass, Freya?”
My focus had been on Nolan’s stiff length, and I hadn’t realized he’d paused in kissing his mate.
“Never done it before,” I admitted.
Nolan grinned, squeezing Ozzy’s ass with his free hand. “Want to try? Since he couldn’t hold himself back from coming the first time, I think we need to purposefully deny him this time.”
Oswald already looked pained, and I smirked, sitting up on the couch to smack his ass. “I’m definitely not opposed.”
“Perfect.” He let Oswald go, moving a step away from him and glancing down at his body. “Strip for us,” he commanded.
Not one to be shy about it, Ozzy grabbed his shirt and stripped the messy piece of clothing off. Then he moved to his pants, turning around to show off his ass as he dropped them to the floor. Nolan groaned, stepping up so his length notched between Ozzy’s ass cheeks. “I can’t wait to fuck you while you’re fucking her.”
“What about fucking me?” I asked before I could restrain myself.
There was a pout on my face, sharp disappointment slicing through me. I’d been pretty fucking sure we’d moved past his insistence on staying an arm’s length away from me. Nolan laughed. “I’m going to fuck you while you’re rimming him, darling. Don’t worry, I’ll come in your slick little pussy, and then I’ll make him suck your juices off of me to get me hard again.”
My whole body shivered.
Couldn’t complain about that.
Nolan positioned us with ease, seating Oswald on his hands and knees at one end of the couch, me behind him, and him behind me. The couch was long enough we had room to all fit, and Nolan kept one foot planted on the floor as he slid his cock along my slit. “Touch him any way you want to, but if you think he’s about to come, stop,” he instructed.
I reached out and ran a finger across Ozzy’s hole and down his taint to tickle his balls. He groaned, pushing back and trying to make the touch more substantial. I didn’t let him, trailing my finger back up the way I’d come, then repeating a few times. The only reason I stopped teasing him and pressed harder against his hole was because Nolan pressed his cock to my pussy and slid inside.
