"Get undressed down to your underwear and lie down," I command him.
He does as he's told with a smirk on his face. As he lifts his shirt up over his head, I admire the hard muscle and ink.
When he's lying face up on my bed, Fia crawls on top of him, settling herself on his lap and grinding against his shaft. I can see him straining against his underwear that is now getting coated in Fia's arousal.
"There's room right here for you," he offers, patting the bed beside him.
I approach on all fours. Fia watches me and grabs my chin when I'm close enough, pulling me up to kiss her.
I'm all consumed by Fia's soft lips and her touch when I feel a large hand on my thigh. Kass lifts one of my legs and puts it on the other side of his head, so I'm now straddling his face.
I push my hips back, putting his face between my legs. He pulls my panties to the side, and I feel his warm tongue run through my center.
"Fuck," I moan into Fia's neck.
While he tastes me, he runs his hands up and down my thighs in an oddly sensual way that I'm not used to. I ignore the gentle touch of his hands, focusing on Fia and the mouth tonguing my clit.
Moans fill the room as Fia grinds against Kass and as Kass continues to push me closer to an orgasm.
My legs start to give out, and I feel my muscles fluttering around his tongue. Fia notices the signs that she's memorized from giving me so many happy endings and holds me up as I reach my climax. I, annoyingly, can't helpbut notice Kass's hands clenching my thighs, his thumbs softly stroking my skin as I come down.
I fall to the side and bring my leg back from the other side of Kass's head.
Fia moves her hips faster, and Kass rests his hands on her thighs now. Her cries get louder until she tips over her own ledge and collapses onto Kass's chest.
Through heavy eyelids, I watch Fia slide down Kass's body until she's settled between his legs. She tugs on the waistband of his underwear, releasing him.
Fuck. My eyes are open now, and I can see that it’s just as beautiful as I remember it.
“Mmmm. So B wasn’t lying.” Fia fists his cock, rubbing it.
Kass looks over at me. “And what exactly did you tell her?”
I lie because I don’t want to stroke his ego with the truth. “Can’t remember. Wasn’t that significant.”
“Right…” He clenches his teeth together, and I watch his jaw muscles flex. My new official favorite hobby: getting under Kass’s skin.
His eyes go closed, and he sucks in a breath through his teeth. I look over to see that Fia’s got half of him in her mouth, and she’s fisting the rest.
I scoot over so I’m closer to her and collect her hair in my hand at the crown of her head. I gently push her head down his shaft a little further, then pull her back up. We repeat this several times, and I love watching both of them react to her taking him as deep as she can. I stick my thumb in my mouth to wet it and start rubbing it over his piercings that Fia can't quite reach yet with her mouth. I watch as his abs flex with every labored breath.
When it looks like Kass can’t take any more, I relievehim by pulling Fia off of him. She goes to wipe her mouth, but with her hair still in my fist, I pull her toward me and kiss her. We get lost in each other for a moment, and I almost forget about Kass until I feel the bed shift.
He’s behind me now, brushing my hair off my shoulder and sinking his teeth into my neck. I moan into Fia’s mouth, and she reaches over my shoulder to grab at Kass’s hair. With his mouth still attached to my pulse, he wraps his arms around me to touch Fia.
I can feel his hard length pressed against my back, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t dying to have it inside me.
A hand ends up between my legs, and I’m honestly not sure whose it is. The three of us are a tangled mess of hair, limbs, and wet lips. The hand slips a finger in my slit, reminding me how wet I still am. The rumble in Kass’s mouth as he grazes against my pulse and the size of the finger lead me to believe it’s him that's teasing me.
Fia’s the first to shift, lying back on the bed and spreading her legs to invite me in.
“Can you hand me that?” I ask Kass, pointing to the box on my nightstand.
He holds it out to me, opening the lid. I pull out Fia’s favorite toy and settle between her tanned thighs. I start pleasuring her with both the toy and my mouth, the way I know she likes it. Her hands get tangled in my hair as she lets go.
I hear Kass rifling through my nightstand before I feel him approach me from behind. I stick my ass up in the air for him, so he knows what I want. He confirms that he understands with a smack on my ass that echoes through the room. Even Fia lifts her head up to check on me. I turn slowly to look back at him.
“That all you got?” It’s hard to keep a straight face whenI can feel his handprint burning my skin. It stings, but I’m not going to let him know that.
