She nodded her head frantically, “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” I growled, and both of them moaned in response, bringing a smile to my lips. I loved playing with my toys.
I stalked Eli around to the end of the bed, as he stood solid and unmoving, but his eyes were wild like he expected me to pull a punch line any second, changing things up. There was zerochance of that happening though, so I fisted the front of his shirt and pulled him in until our mouths crashed together.
He pushed his tongue into my mouth instantly, and I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck, dominating him, angling him how I wanted and setting the pace. He fell into line perfectly, rocking his hips forward for friction he desperately needed. I’d never seen Eli so frantic for anyone like he was right now.
He needed us.
And he was going to get us.
“I’m coming.” Frankie’s small whimper filled the air as I turned Eli’s head so he could watch her as I kissed his neck, biting the smooth flesh he kept shaved before sucking his ear lobe into my mouth. He moaned loudly, and Frankie’s whimpers intensified under his stare. “Tell me what our girl is doing to come.”
“Fucking herself,” He gulped, grabbing my biceps for stability as I started pulling his shirt up. “So hard. So deep.”
“Mmh,” I groaned, pulling back long enough to pull his shirt off over his head as I kept biting him. He loved it, moaning and groaning with each mark I left on him as I moved to his chest. His chest was soft and smooth, so similar to Frankie’s, where mine was rough with coarse hair and weathered skin. I liked it. “She wants your cock, doesn’t she?” I asked, pulling back far enough to glance over at our girl, and she nodded eagerly.
“Yes.”
“Too bad.” I chided with a wink her way as I pulled his belt open and then the button and lowered the zipper against his hard dick. “It’s mine tonight.”
I wasn’t embarrassed or shy about taking our relationship to the next level; I didn’t let uncertainty or fear into my mind. I simply fed off his need, my desire, and her approval.
That was all that mattered.
I turned back to Eli, pushing his jeans and briefs down as he stared up at me with such deep desire in his bright eyes. “I’ve got you.” I said confidently as he swallowed, giving me a small nod before I took him in my palm. My strokes were slow and gentle, but his eyes still rolled, as his head fell back with a curse falling from his lips as I looked down between our bodies.
His skin was flushed everywhere. His muscles were tight like he was coiled around a fragile band of restraint, and then his hands fisted in my shirt, pulling me closer, kissing me while I pleasured him.
I growled at the dominance he gave through the kiss, thriving on the barest of emotions, the purest reaction to my touch as Frankie moaned next to us again.
“Is it always like this?” She panted, “This desperate and fueled with lust?”
“Always,” Eli gasped, pulling back as I started kissing his neck again. “He’s too—” He faded off when I started biting and sucking a trail down his chest, crouching and then lowering myself to my knees in front of him. “Travis.” He moaned, nostrils flaring and hips flexing as I stroked him right in front of my face, staring up at him as he teetered on the edge of control. “He’s too much, too perfect for us.”
Frankie sat up on the bed, scooting to the end and glaring at me when I raised an eyebrow at her, tempting her to follow my rules. “Shut up.” She hissed at me. “I have to see this up close and personal.” Her chest rose and fell nearly as fast as Eli’s did as we watched her. “Because he’s right, you’re too perfect for us.”
I grinned with a wicked smirk aimed at her, “I think I like this praise from the both of you.”
Eli grunted, flexing his hips when I lowered my free hand to his balls, rubbing them the way Frankie taught me to drive him crazy. “You would have a praise kink, you big bastard.”
“I think I have a voyeur kink,” Frankie panted, “Because I’ve never been more turned on in my life.”
“I have a kink for blowjobs.” Eli gasped, desperation dripping from his lips. “And pussy licking. In that order.”
I stared up at him, playing into the role completely for their fantasies as they both stopped talking, stopped breathing, living on the edge of their seats as I slowly stuck my tongue out and rubbed the head of my best friend's cock across it.
My lover.
My boyfriend.
My girlfriend’s boyfriend.
Fuck.
I was getting harder the more I thought about the dynamics and felt the lust radiating off both of their bodies.
Eli’s jaw hung open, eyebrows pinched together as I closed my lips around him, rocking my neck to take him into my mouth.
