Page 99 of The Triple Play

“As long as you only get off on the sight of her, not me,” he grumbles back, and my grin widens.

“Trust me. The look on her face right now and her ass sticking up like that is hot as fuck. I’ll just pretend that’s my dick she’s licking.”

He grunts, which I take as acceptance.

“So beautiful,” I murmur as I stroke my dick in time with her head bobbing up and down. I don’t want to think too hard about what Griff is doing to her, but she obviously likes whatever it is as she grinds her hips down on his face. I hear his muffled groan at the same time as she whimpers around his cock. Her gaze flutters back up to me, and I fucking love that she’s keeping me involved even though I’m not the one touching her.

I can vividly remember the taste of her. That salty sweet perfection. The heat of her pussy clamping down on my tongue, or my fingers, or my cock.

“Fuck.” I grind out a curse as my dick jumps in my hand simply from witnessing the ecstasy in her face. I’ve never considered myself a voyeur, but watching her come undone, giving herself over fully to the pleasure Griff is giving her is hotter than I expected.

Then her body shivers, and she pops off Griff. “Oh god. Right there. Oh. Oh. Oh!” She arches her back, still squeezing his dick and I can’t hold back any longer. I jump out of the chair, cross the room, and grab her by the back of the neck, kissing her deeply as she screams through her orgasm.

When her shudders finally start to slow down, I release her. “Finish him off, then me, Pix.”

She dives back down onto Griff’s cock, sucking him down in one go. But then her other hand comes up and slaps mine away from my dick before replacing it with her greedy, hot grip.

“Ah, shit,” I groan.

“Liv. Baby, I’m coming.” Griff grunts but she doesn’t let up. He moans out her name again as his hips jerk up and she swallows down everything he gives her. Her eyes are watering when she releases him, her lips puffy and shining. Her tongue darts out to lick them, and she lifts her brow at me.

“Hell yeah.” I step closer and she wraps those gorgeous lips around me. Should I care that her mouth was just full of my best friend’s cum? Maybe, but I don’t. Not when I’m being sucked into heaven, also known as Olivia’s perfect mouth.

It doesn’t take long before I’m about to come. “Pix,” I gasp, pulling back. “I can’t hold back.”

“I don’t want you to,” she purrs before sliding me back into her mouth. My orgasm comes a second later, and she drinks it all down.

“Goddamn.” I’m panting, my legs trembling, when I finally stop coming. I’m completely spent, and all I can do is collapse on the bed next to them. Olivia worms her way in between the two of us, curling up on her side, facing me. “You killed me. I’m dead. Deceased. My body has left the building.”

“Awfully chatty for a dead guy,” Griff quips.

Olivia giggles, tucking her face into my side. “Hopefully you’re not completely dead because I do have something I want to try.”

I lift my head to look down at her. “Oh?”

She looks up with a shy smile and nods. Then, twisting onto her other side, she kisses Griff before reaching over him to get something out of her beside drawer. I take the opportunity given to me and nip her ass that’s basically right in front of me.

“Denver!” she squeals as she flips back over.

I give her an entirely unrepentant smirk. “What?” Then I lock in on what she’s holding and freeze.

“Liv,” Griff growls, taking the tiny jewelled butt plug from her. “Are you sure?”

She tugs her lower lip in between her teeth and nods. “I want to be able to have both of you at the same time. Not tonight, but soon.”

“Tonight you want to start practicing?” I manage to say, still stunned by the idea.

“Only if you’re interested,” she says hesitantly. “I wasn’t sure if that would be weird for you two, but⁠—”

“Hell yeah, I’m interested,” I interrupt, cupping her cheek in my hand and kissing her. “I’m interested in abso-fucking-lutely anything that involves pleasing you. Bonus points for anything that involves us all being naked and sexy as fuck.”

She giggles, kissing me back before turning to look at Griff. “What about you?”

He surges up to sit and drags the tip of the silicone plug down between her breasts. “If you’re sure it’s what you want, then I want it, too.” He pauses to tuck her hair behind her ear before kissing her cheek. “But we’re going to do this slowly and carefully, baby. And if it doesn’t feel good at any point, we stop.”

She nods, then looks back at me. “Everything you do to me feels good.”

“That’s what we want to hear.” I shift and press her against Griff’s chest. “Lean back, beautiful. Let’s play.”