“All of us.” He added. “Happy.”
“In love.” Frankie hummed, kissing my cheek before turning to him and kissing him. “So desperately in love with each other.”
“Thank you, baby,” He growled, kissing her deeper as I watched them hungrily, hardening again. “For letting us share you.”
She giggled, turning to me and flicking her glance down at Trav’s thick cock in my hands, where I still lazily stroked him, warming him up to my touch and teasing him until his body kept flexing, silently seeking more. “I’m the luckiest woman in the world. Everything I’ve survived—” She closed her eyes, “Was for this. For this deep, satisfying, eternal happiness.”
“Eternal.” I tried the word out on my lips before slowly lowering them to the crown of Trav’s cock. His eyes were wild as he watched me, Frankie’s nails dug into his chest as she watched the teasing second hand. “I like the sound of that.”
Slowly, I brought my tongue out and swiped it up the length of him, from root to tip, feeling the ridges and grooves, tasting him.
His growl was inhuman.
Perfectly, Travis.
“Take it.” He demanded, clenching his teeth, “Take it into your mouth, Eli.”
And then I did just that.
Holding his stare, I started sucking him, widening my jaw to fit his monster thickness into my mouth, working every inch of him I could. I was hard again from simply pleasuring him, making him curse with ecstasy as his head fell back, hanging between his shoulders.
“Good boy.” I hummed, joking about his newly discovered praise kink. “You like that, don’t you?”
“Fuck yes, I do.” He dropped his chin to his chest and then ran his fingers through my hair, gripping the back of my head in his big hand and setting the pace.
I hated it.
But only because it made my dick harder.
Also, because he was lasting far longer than me, just to be rude.
“Like this,” Frankie purred, scooting down to sit on the edge of the bed again as she spit on her palm and ran it over his big tight balls. “He has a magic button.”
“Frank—” He growled and then hissed when her finger disappeared behind them. “Fuck!”
She grinned devilishly, leading my hand to his taint, pushing my fingers against it before gently leading my head back down to the crown of his dick. “Suck him while you roll your fingers over it.”
“I’m—” Trav growled, gripping the sheets in his tight fists. “Fuck,”
He spread his thighs wide, and I pressed my dick into the end of the bed, thrusting against it as I watched him fall apart in my hands.
“That’s it.” Frankie murmured, with awe on her face as she watched us. “Look at him breaking apart for you, Eli.”
What a fucking sight it was too, seeing the big dominant man between us crumble because of me. For me. My erection tingled with pleasure, and I knew I was going to come the second he broke completely.
“Harder.” Trav growled, “Press harder.”
And I did, loosening my jaw to take him all the way to the back of my throat as he bellowed, grabbing a pillow and bitingit hard as he came, filling my mouth with his come as I eagerly kept stroking, sucking and watching him, taking it all.
Every fucking last drop.
“God, he’s coming too,” Frankie moaned, reaching down to slide her hand over the head of my cock and stroke as I filled her palm with come. “From making you come.”
Frankie looked so damn proud of herself as she laid soft, gentle kisses across his chest, as he came down and I pulled off him, slowing down and then laying my hand on his thighs as we both gasped for air.
“Holy hell.” He finally sputtered, and I got off my knees, stretching out in triumph.
“It may not have been two seconds flat like my chump ass,” I grinned, “But I think I’m still pretty impressed.”