I arch a brow. “Tell me what you need, Presley. Use your words.”
She grips onto Stephen’s hair and looks me straight in my eyes. “I want you both inside of me. At the same time.”
I dig into Stephen’s nightstand, knowing I’ll find everything I need, and pull out a couple of condoms and a bottle of lube. I roll one onto Stephen before rolling one on myself.
“On your back,” I tell him. I caress Presley’s face as I lean down and kiss her. “You’re going to ride him. And once you’re dripping, when you’ve soaked his cock, that’s when I’ll fuck this tight little ass of yours. Sound good?”
Panting, she scrambles on top of Stephen. “Yes.”
I watch as she sinks down onto Stephen’s dick, inch by inch, letting herself get used to his size. He holds onto her hips, but he lets her set the pace until she’s ready.
I kneel behind her, letting my hands roam over her curves and trailing my fingertips over the artwork along her arms. I lick her neck and she moans, circling her hips in a steady rhythm.
I watch them as they fuck, my cock throbbing for its own release.
But my dark thoughts begin to creep in.
How happy they could be together, just the two of them.
They don’t need me.
I don’t deserve them.
Presley reaches back for me, her eyes looking into mine as if she can see that I’m struggling. “Kiss me, Chance. Kiss me, and then fuck us.”
Unable to deny her, I part her lips with my tongue, and kiss her deeply. She’s fire and passion, and sexy as hell. I lose myself in our kiss, falling deeper into the point of no return.
“You ready, baby?” I nip her bottom lip as I pull back. “Are you ready to take the both of us?”
“Yes,” she says on an exhale. “I’m ready.”
I gently push her back until her chest is pressed against Stephen’s, leaving her perfect, plump ass in the air for me. I squeeze the bottle of lube, drizzling it over her backside.
“We’re going to start off slow.” I rub my thumb around the rim of her hole before adding a bit of pressure. “You let us know if you want to stop, understand?”
She moans and grinds against Stephen.
“Words, Pres.” I tilt her chin until she’s looking at me over her shoulder. “I need you to understand that you can stop us at any time.”
“I understand.” She swallows, looking between us. “I want this.”
I pump my thumb in and out of her while she rocks on Stephen’s cock. She moans loud, and drops her forehead against his while I open her up.
She’s so tight, and with Stephen’s cock filling her from the front, this is going to feel incomparable to anything I’ve ever felt.
I blow out a steadying breath, and lube myself up before pushing the crown of my cock against her ass. My eyes flick to Stephen to find him watching me with rapt attention.
Nerves and worry crawl into the darkest parts of my head, but I stamp them down.
Not now. I’ll deal with the aftermath in the morning.
I breach Presley’s entrance, going as slow as I can to make sure she’s okay while I fill her up.
She gasps. “Oh, my God.”
Stephen kisses her hard while I bend down and suck on her neck, lighting her up everywhere we can until I’m fully inside her.
“How do you feel, baby?” Sweat lines my forehead as I use all of my restraint to stay still until she tells me to move.
