I watched his hand disappear into the back pocket of his pants, tugging out his wallet. My eyes rolled back when I realized what that meant. Red made quick work of unzipping him and sliding his pants down. They didn't even reach his knees before she was leaning in and lapping at his cock.
From my vantage point, I couldn't see much, but I could hear it. I could feel how much it turned her on—the wetness pooling on my dick was proof enough.
“Yesss,” Fischer hissed. “Like that, sweetheart.”
I used one hand to halt Red's grinding, and my other to line my cock up with her tight entrance. She sank down on me like a queen on her rightful throne, and I swelled further, causing her to moan around Fischer's dick. I loved seeing her like this, driven wild with lust and wanting. When my eyes weren't closing from the overwhelming sensation of her pussy squeezing me, I focused on watching Fischer's ass flex as he slid in and out of her mouth.
“I can't take it anymore. Get those gods damn pants off, Fischer,” I gritted out between clenched teeth. He looked down at me over his shoulder, a smirk on his pretty face, but he listened. Stepping to the side, he quickly removed his boots and clothing. “Get down here and give me that ass, pretty boy.”
“Mmmm,” my little kitty hummed at my words, and I gave her a wink in return.
“And how should I ‘give you this ass?’” Fischer asked, doing a poor impersonation of me that caused Saige to giggle.
“Park it on my fuckin' face.”
“Oh, moon maidens…”
When a man as sexy as Sloane Sullivan tells you to park your ass on his face, you fucking do it.
I lowered myself to the ground, straddling his face, but facing our woman. She smiled at me, looking blissed out and hungry for more. Saige leaned forward, our mouths touching softly just as Sloane's hot tongue brushed my balls.
“Fuck, fuck, yes,” I cursed, and Saige seized the opportunity to slip her tongue into my mouth. My cock was weeping from the attention, from what was playing out right here in the middle of a forest on the peak of a mountain in the demon realm. The stars themselves were getting quite a show and we weren’t even close to done.
“I missed this pretty dick so much,” Sloane murmured, his teeth grazing my inner thigh.
Gods, this feels so good. He's going to kill me.
“Fuck him, sweetheart. Ride that cock,” I encouraged Saige, who began to snap her hips, chasing her pleasure. I sought out her clit, unsurprised to find it slick with arousal. My thumb circled around it, driving her higher.
When I felt wet heat swirl my ass, I nearly combusted on the spot.
“Ah, gods, yes,” I grunted. My words were promptly silenced when Saige slipped her tongue into my mouth again. Her tongue fucked my mouth in rhythm with Sloane's. She pulled back and licked my lip with a quick swipe.
“Tell me what he's doing to you,” she demanded, her voice low and sultry. Seeing her tits bouncing, her skin flushed, and our man's cock buried deep inside of her pussy, I knew I'd just transcended any previous sexual experience in my life.
When I didn't answer quick enough, a sharp slap to my ass had me jumping.
“Answer our woman,” Sloane ordered, returning his mouth to where he was prepping me for something I'd been pining for for weeks now.
“He—He's licking me,” I told her.
“Where?” she pushed, trailing her hands up her waist to her full breasts. She pinched and tugged on her nipples, her eyes hooded with desire.
“My ass, my balls, oh fuck!” I shouted when Sloane swirled a finger against my hole, then breached me.
“Such a tight little hole,” he groaned, and sank his teeth into my ass cheek.
“Oh gods,” Saige cried out, her movements getting more erratic. She was close.
My head dropped to my chest as he stretched me. My body shivered in absolute pleasure at the feeling of fullness.
“Bounce on my cock, kitten,” Sloane growled, and I watched as Saige did as he asked. “Yes, like that, just like that. Gods, Fischer, did you fuck yourself when we were apart? Did you miss my cock between your cheeks? Tell me, pretty boy, tell me what you did,” Sloane panted, his short beard rubbing against my inner thigh.
“I'm close, I'm going to come,” Saige moaned, our man's dirty words having the intended effect.
“I did. I imagined it was you,” I replied, watching Saige's fingers disappear between her legs, working herself into a frenzy. With a gasp, she shook, her orgasm cresting and taking her to new heights.
“Jesussss,” Sloane cursed, and I knew he was feeling her pussy spasming around him.
