Page 68 of Lovely Darkness

This little move… this little gesture of generosity—it’s almost enough to make me come. And I cannot imagine a life without McKay by my side. Whatever that looks like, I don’t care. I can’t live without him.

He’s smiling when I look up at him. Leaning towards me as he pushes her my way. And the moment her hot breath slides over the tip of my dick, McKay’s mouth is on mine and we are kissing.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” Miss Violet says. “Fuck yeah. That’s hot.”

We break apart and look down at her, our eyes heavy with lust.

“Don’t stop,” she says. And then she looks up at us both with wide-open eyes, one cock in each hand. Gripping tightly. Urging us to get closer and angle our bodies into each other so she can fit both our massive dicks past her lips.

I close my eyes and groan. Then McKay is kissing me again. His lips harder now. Punishing, almost. I like it when he’s rough. It makes me get rough back. I grab his hair and draw him closer. Opening my mouth wider so he’ll do the same. His dick slips out of Miss Violet’s mouth so now she’s just concentrating on me. McKay pauses our kiss and our foreheads bump as we breathe heavy for a moment. Then he’s loosening my bow tie, unbuttoning my shirt. And he takes both of those things off when he pulls my suit coat down my arms.

Miss Violet is looking up at me when I look down, her eyes sliding up and down my torso, appreciating my athletic build and hard muscles. She reaches up with the one hand that belongs to me—my dick still in her mouth—stretches out her fingers, and then claws her nails down my stomach.

McKay kneels down, pulling her away from my cock, and then he kisses her.

I’m lost in a sea of lust as I watch them. He reaches for her hair again with one hand, but with the other—I suck in a breath—with the other he begins to jerk me off.

Miss Violet stands up, but her eyes are on McKay. The space she leaves behind is like an invitation. And McKay accepts. He angles his body towards me, one hand still fisting my cock, the other sliding up the inside of her thigh. I watch as he drags her skirt up to reveal that our girl here is not wearing panties. Her pussy is perfectly groomed. And just as he slips a finger inside her, his mouth lowers over the tip of my cock and tightens.

It’s not me who moans this time, it’s Miss Violet. And when I look over at her, her glorious eyes are hooded with lust. Fuck. Yeah, she mouths. And this makes me smile as I grab her by the hair and pull her towards me until those plump lips are on mine and now it’s my turn to kiss her.

For a moment I forget about McKay. But he captures my attention when he tightens his lips over the shaft of my cock and grazes his teeth along my skin as he pulls off.

I hiss a little, then push Miss Violet away so I can look down at McKay. He’s got my balls cupped in his hand and his lips are slick and shiny. He stands up, eyes locked on mine, but then he turns to Miss Violet. Her expression is bright with wonder. What will he do? she’s asking herself.

McKay reaches for her billowy blouse and pulls it down her arms.

My fingers find her bra clasp between her tits and pop it open. Her breasts come loose, falling with the weight of themselves. I cup one in my hand and bend down to bring it to my mouth. She cries out when I bite her nipple, but she doesn’t stop me.

McKay pulls the zipper down her ass until her skirt falls down her legs in a puddle at her feet.

And then she is naked.

He turns her to me. Places her hand on my dick until she’s squeezing. And they pump my cock together as she kisses her way up to my neck until her soft breath is teasing my ear. I close my eyes and enjoy it, hearing the jingle of McKay’s belt buckle as he removes his pants. And the next time I open them, he’s naked as well.

McKay inches closer to me, his hands on my pants, pulling them down with my boxer briefs. When my clothes fall to the floor, I step away from them.

And all three of us are naked.

We take a moment to look each other up and down. Appreciate the beauty of ourselves.

And then Miss Violet takes each of our hands and leads us over to the couch. She smirks a little, looking over her shoulder as she urges me to sit down at the end. I do, and in that same moment, she bends over the armrest, inviting McKay to appreciate her ass, and lowers her mouth down over my cock.

McKay and I catch each other’s gaze and we can’t help it.

We smile, gleefully, like a couple of college boys who are just about to score.

He grabs her hips with both hands, tight enough to make her brown skin blanch white, and presses himself up against her.

Miss Violet comes up for air, but only long enough to say, “Yes.” And then her wet mouth covers my cock again.

“Fuck her, McKay,” I whisper. “I want to see you fuck her.”

He doesn’t hesitate. Just jerks his cock a few times, slides a finger between her legs to get her nice and wet, and thrusts his dick inside her.

She moans in my lap, her hot breath sliding down the length of my shaft. I close my eyes and just enjoy it. Just let all the stress of the past ten years go somewhere else.

This is what I want.