Page 24 of Their Tracked Obsession

Liv moved again and took her stance over me. She peered down at us, hair dangling in the slight breeze and eyes blazing with passion, but they still held a glimpse of uncertainty. This delay needed to fucking end because my nuts were so full they were busting at the seams.

Christ, the view didn’t help me. I could see the eye-catching outline of Liv’s damn pussy lips, thanks to her tight ass yoga pants.

“What are you waiting for, Liv?” I encouraged her with a smirk. “Sit on my face.”

“I don’t know if I can,” Liv admitted shyly.

But I knew being shy wasn’t her forte. Liv loved to tease us. Okay. I’d play along.

“Oh, I know you can. See that branch?” I crawled my hands up her toned legs, pulled the material of her leggings down, and her panties went with it. “Hold on to the tree branch and ride my face.”

Liv gripped the tree limb, letting her thong fall to the ankle closest to Saint, and he took the garment. My best friend never took his eyes off her. He had propped himself up on his elbow, held the side of his head in his hand, and leisurely rested on his side. He gazed in wonder as she brought her pink world closer to me, but she stopped. Paused with her spread floodgates so damn close to the tip of my eager tongue.

“Let Sin take care of you, darling.” Saint sniffed her panties and glanced at my crotch. “You smell like you need him, and he sure as hell wants you.”

Liv was on top of me, so fucking close she should intimidate me, but my little obsession didn’t scare me. She was like a damn fever dream. She had danced in my head after the first day I met her, and she had never left. Our shadows became a reality. Naked bodies moved closer together in any position, and I wanted us to be entangled all over again.

“Sit.” My lips brushed against her pussy, and I caressed her trembling thighs. “Fucking claim me.”

I stroked my tongue up the entirety of Liv, felt her cunt clench, and she gave in. “Yes.”

Liv took a seat on my fucking face. I dove right inside her. Her juicy pussy welcomed me inside the warmth of her walls, and I worked my tongue within the slickness while a hum vibrated up her body.

Liv shuddered. “Oh, yes.”

I clenched her clit between my teeth and grazed her flesh with the enamel until Liv gasped in a mixture of painful pleasure. She fucking loved the tease, the torturous ache between her legs and my skilled mouth entertaining her. I gave her the reward she wept for, and as soon as a quake ran through her, she took her rightful throne again.

Liv rode me as if she were worthy of heaven, and her moans were goddamn blissful. A veritable goddess of the divine. My paradise.

“Look at you, darling.” Saint teased the buttons on her blouse and flicked the top one open. “Sitting pretty on my best friend’s face.”

Above the view of her hairless mound, I watched her tits bounce with each thrust she heaved against my face. I could barely catch my fucking breath, drowning in her skin and hot pussy sweat. I wouldn’t change a damn thing.

“Yes. I’m so… Uh, yes…” I squeezed her ass cheeks and pushed her further into me. “He’s so…”

Liv couldn’t get the words out and released a long, drawn-out moan of satisfaction. She couldn’t help herself, bucking her hips and tossing her head back. She drew slow circles with her cunt while I wiggled my tongue in her heat and came back out. Only to suck on her clit and graze my teeth along it until she made animalistic sounds.

“Goddamn speechless, are we?” Saint crawled behind Liv and sprawled his hands across her abdomen. “That’s okay. We prefer your gasps of pleasure, anyway.”

Saint tore open Liv’s blouse; buttons flew to the ground, and he cupped her bare tits. He kneaded her perky pebbles between his fingertips, and she whimpered at his touch. His playful hands made our obsession arch her back and relax in the arms of my best friend. She came alive. The sighs, moans, and soft murmurs of lust hardened me, and I wanted to stroke my dick, but I focused on her radiating skin. The smoothness, plumpness, and heat radiating off her flesh. My turn would come; I had to be patient to have her because she was in charge.

“Yes, Liv, ride him faster,” Saint whispered praise into her ear. “Such a slut for us.”

I groaned underneath Liv, dug my fingernails into her skin and ate her faster. My tongue lashing, my mouth suckling, and my lips working any inch of slickness I could until our girl erupted above me. She clenched down, cried out, and suffocated me. I couldn’t fucking breathe, couldn’t think, couldn’t goddamn hear anything but her howls into the night.

Liv came down from her peak, let go of the tree and fell further into Saint’s embrace. I came up gasping for air with her wet mess all over my face. A smirk crawled across my lips when I saw her elated eyes lock with mine. I bet she saw bright stars.

Fuck. I ate her pussy like a goddamn rock star.

“You were perfect,” I said breathlessly and sat her on my chest. “But we still have more to do.”

“But I—” Liv yelped with a squeeze of her tits.

“Listen to him,” Saint ordered as he pinched her hard nipples, and she flinched above me. “You started this, and you’ll be the one to end it. We need to be inside you. Close. Together.”

“How close?” I questioned with a raised eyebrow.

“Turn around, Liv.” Saint let go of Liv. “Face me.”