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“Me too,” Willa says, her fingers deep inside herself, chest heaving.
“You like to watch, beautiful.”
“Apparently,” she says with a dramatic sigh.
Alexander relents and stops what he’s been doing. Slowly, he climbs up my body, hovering over me.
“You taste good, March,” he says, eyes glinting, before dropping his mouth to mine. Shit, so does he. Alexander drops his body onto mine. Our cocks nuzzle, and instinctively, I thrust upward. I lift my leg over his hip to keep him there while I reach for Willa. Her hand clasps onto mine and I feel… whole. For the first time ever, I don’t feel the void in my chest that’s plagued me for as long as I can remember.
My free hand roams over his body, every cut and ridge, of which there are so many. When I get to his firm ass, I’m rewarded by a low hum deep from his chest. So, I keep it there, massaging the large globe.
Willa whimpers, and we both turn our faces to hers.
“One of these days…” she says in barely a whisper, but she doesn’t finish the sentence. She doesn’t have to, we both understand. Someday she wants to watch us fuck each other. Someday, I’m sure we will, and she’ll be there bossing the two of us around like we do her in the bedroom.
“Come here, Willa,” Alexander says, rising to his knees above me. He guides her to straddle me, holding my cock at its base so she can lower onto me. Her heat sheathes me like a warm hug. Alexander gently presses a palm along her spine. She snuggles her face into my neck, nibbling and sucking and generally just driving me crazy. He inserts a couple of fingers inside her, alongside my dick, gauging her comfort.
“Please,” she pleads, mewling excitedly.
He replaces them with the tip of his cock, gently nudging her entrance.
“Look at me, Willa,” I say. “Keep your eyes on me.”
She kisses me and doesn’t look away. As Alexander pushes in a little further, her pupils glint with whatever she’s feeling but it isn’t fear. Pleasure mixed with an edge of pain that’s overshadowed by the sheer desire for us all to be together. Or so I imagine.
I grasp one of her ass cheeks, pulling it aside, making more room for him to maneuver. She’s relaxed under my palm, a good sign that she isn’t in much discomfort. He moves in a little further.
Being in her is one thing, but having Alexander’s cock next to mine, buried deep inside her is almost sensory overload. All three of us take a still moment to appreciate it. Willa practically vibrates, pressing kisses to my jaw.
“You okay, sweetheart,” Alexander asks her.
“No. I’ll never be just okay again. Now, I need you to fuck us, Zander.”
I smile up at him, amused by her always. His expressions says he feels the same.
He slides out, but not fully, then back in. Starting easy and picking up the pace slowly. Biting my lip, I start moving too, out when he goes in. Fucking hell, nothing has ever fired all my nerve endings at once.
Running from this is the last thing on my mind. I want more, I want it always.
“Kiss me, Willa. Don’t stop kissing me until we’ve both finished inside you.”
A needy whimper escapes her just before her lips meet mine, her tongue diving in with the same passionate need that I meet her with. Alexander’s hand rests on the side of my head and he whispers filthy sweet-nothings to us both. Telling us how amazing this is for him, how he can’t wait to feel what it will be like to come this way.
“I want our cum dripping all over each other,” he mumbles into her ear, and she quivers, grabbing my hair in one hand with all the strength she can manage. The sharpness of the pull and the tightening of her cunt are the perfect combination and I lose the small amount of control I was still holding on to.
“Now,” I demand. “Come with me, Alexander.”
“Oh, fuck,” Willa gasps. “That feels… Oh my fucking god.” She shakes in between us, and I get it. For the first time, I have an idea of what it feels like for her. The warmth of my release, and his, blanketing us.
Erotic, euphoric, the most pleasurable moment in my entire life.
Alexander leans over, kissing Willa’s shoulders as she starts to calm down.
“I know I say this a lot, but you’re fucking amazing.”
“You can keep telling me, I don’t mind,” she says, resting her face in the crook of my neck. She can stay there forever, for all I care. Make a home there, build a fence around it, permanently connected to me.
I love her. I’m fully in love with them both. Maybe I’m the first of the three of us to reach this level of affection, or maybe I’m not. Maybe it’s something we’re all thinking about right now, none of us quite sure if this is the right time to speak the words to existence. Maybe, they don’t need to be spoken because it’s so felt in the way our hands all find soothing movements on each other until we’re all soft, sleepy, and content.
