I added a finger and crooked them, searching for her G-spot. When I hit it, she sucked in a breath and arched up, her hips bending toward me. I focused on that spot, making sure to tag it over and over as I moved my fingers. I sucked on her clit, licking her folds and nibbling on them until she was tightening around me.
“Oh God,” she breathed.
She lifted up her leg, opening up to me more, and I shuffled closer, pressing a third finger into her. She was tight and wet, and I wanted her to come on my tongue, then on my dick.
Travis closed his hand around Carina’s, tightening her grip on Jacques’s cock. Jacques stuttered out a breath, and I watched as Carina jacked him in time with each of Travis’s thrusts.
“Oh fuck,” Carina moaned as Travis punched his hips forward, driving Jacques’s cock into her grip.
I focused back on Carina and doubled down my efforts until she was trembling and her breaths were choppy. I brushed my fingertip over her ass. She clenched tight, then moaned, “Yes,” long and low.
I sucked on her clit, and she cried out, her pussy clamping down on my fingers as she came. She was so different to my guys, so soft and wet. I was hooked.
“Roll onto your side, sweetheart,” I murmured.
“Need both of you. All of you,” she panted, still trembling.
“Where do you need us?” Jacques asked as he ran his hands down to her breasts and gently pinched her nipples.
“In my pussy, my ass,” she moaned. “Please.”
“Anything for you,” I whispered, then shifted so she could roll.
She hitched her leg over Jacques’s hip, and he guided his cock into her. I watched in rapt fascination as she stretched around him, her soft folds glistening with her come as he slowly pumped inside her. Travis shifted so Jacques would impale himself on Travis’s cock every time he pulled out of Carina and moaned when Jacques did exactly that.
I watched them all together. They were beautiful—Travis’s thick muscles against Jacques’s more compact ones, built for speed rather than size, and Carina’s generous curves. Her thick thighs and big breasts were so familiar already. I wanted to pinch myself. I couldn’t believe I’d fallen in love with not one, not two, but three people who loved me back. Me, a demisexual man who’d experienced attraction to a total of three people in his life. I was far luckier than I deserved.
Sweat beaded on Jacques’s brow, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he was on the edge. I lubed up my fingers and prepared Carina with first one finger, then two, stretching and scissoring them to loosen her up. My guys liked the pinch during and ache after their holes were well-used, but I’d never do that to Carina. Our lady deserved nothing but ecstasy from every one of our touches.
“Fuck, I’m trying not to come,” Jacques hissed out as his thrusts turned jerky. His expression was pinched, his teeth pressing deep into his bottom lip.
“Get inside me,” Carina ordered.
I slipped in behind her and guided my dick to her hole. She was still so tight, but I slathered on lube and pressed forward gently, letting her adjust to my intrusion.
Carina’s words were nonsensical, her voice breathy as I inched forward and retreated. After an age, I finally bottomed out, my groin pressed against the curve of her luscious ass. Carina cried out. Her ass throbbed, her channel tightening around me and releasing.
“Fuck,” Travis gritted out. “Jesus, Jacques. So tight.”
“So close,” Jacques breathed.
With her tight heat surrounding me, the urge to come crested, and I neared the point of no return. It was as if I was in a barrel bobbing a foot away from the edge of Niagara Falls, teetering on the edge.
I breathed through it, trying to distract myself from the nirvana I was inside.One hundred, ninety-seven, ninety-four, ninety-one.
I was on a hair-trigger, but there was no way I was coming first. Gritting my teeth, I braced myself on my elbow and gripped Carina’s hip with my other hand. I pressed her closer to Jacques as I thrust inside her, and my eyes rolled back. They moaned and Travis hissed as he slid deeper into Jacques.
That was it, the right angle to fuck all of them. My body screamed at me to chase my orgasm, but I couldn’t. I wouldn’t. I eased back until Carina’s rim was squeezing my crown. She clenched tighter, and I hissed. My balls drew up tight.
I shifted, pulling my sac down and away from me and squeezing the base of my cock until I clawed my way back from the edge.
“Please,” Carina begged.
“Sweetheart, I’m in fucking heaven and hell. Want to come so bad,” I gritted out through clenched teeth.
“Do it,” she rasped, reaching for my nape and pulling me closer to her.
I went willingly, a slave to her. But I kept some modicum of sense.
