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“Yeah, that’s it,” I whisper while stroking her cheek. “Suck it good.”

Alex’s moan draws me back to the asshole. His lips are parted. His head leaning to one side so he can get a better view of her sucking me off. Fucking bastard likes to watch, I see. I smirk and turn my gaze back to Rachel. I guess I should give him a show to enjoy.

I shove my dick deep into Rachel’s throat and pull out quickly before shoving again. Her eyes go to the back of her head. Her nails dig into my ass, making me hiss, but I don’t stop. Rachel’s head bobs back and forth, sucking me hard and taking me deep. Alex’s gasps spur me on, but I need to be careful. I don’t want this to end too soon. I don’t want Alex thinking he can enjoy Rachel’s body without me. This is his interview. Not mine.

My cock twitches, alerting me to my approaching orgasm, and I yank myself out of Rachel, grinding my teeth and clamping my eyes closed to regain my sense of control.Not yet,I tell myself over and over again, like a chant.Not now.

Rachel’s whimpers have me opening one eye at a time, finding her pulling off her panties and flicking them somewhere into the living room. Alex leans over, picking up his discarded shorts. He pulls out a condom from one of the pockets and holds it up between us. Rachel snatches it from his fingers and rips it open with her teeth. I watch as she slides it onto his dick, my cock twitching in dire need.

Rachel repositions herself over Alex. He moans and leans back into the cushions, his eyes becoming hooded. I grab Rachel’s shoulders and slowly push her down, watching with fascination as Alex’s dick enters her. Alex hisses, his jaw clenching, his fingers digging into the couch.

“Fuck,” he shouts, his whole body becoming tense. His gaze flies to me, wide and filled with lust.

Rachel shudders underneath my hands. Her head tilts back, and she releases a low moan. I press on her back, pushing her forward and preparing myself at her backdoor entrance. She whimpers when I press against her hole. I grind my teeth, slowly pushing myself inside. After all the times we’ve had sex, she’s still so fucking tight, so fucking hot. I push myself all the way inside. My cock is slick from her mouth and my precum. I can feel Alex’s cock wedged deep inside her from the front.

Alex sputters. His hands grip Rachel’s hips, and I can tell he’s finding it difficult to keep from moving, to keep in control.

“You alright there, fuckface?” I ask with a sly smirk. “Or is this too much for you?”

Alex tosses back his head, releasing a long and strained moan. I fight back a gasp, not wanting him to know this whole situation is getting to me. But it is. I’m at my limit. I never thought in a million years I would be screwing my girlfriend with Alex fucking Goode. And I never thought it would be like this.

That it would feel fucking amazing.

Part of me wants to smack myself, but I can’t right now. Not when I’m pushed so deep inside Rachel. Her body is clamping down all around me, urging me to move. She wiggles against me, and I bite back a cry. Slowly, I slide out of her, moving gently so as not to hurt her. Rachel slams herself back against me and my body jerks. I clench my jaw, my eyes wide. My hands fly to her hips, clamping down on Alex’s. His fingers lace with mine, and I know I should pull away, but I can’t.

Alex moves from the other side, and I released a moan. Rachel whimpers between us, grinding against the both of us, trying to get us to move faster. I bury my head in her neck, so I don’t have to look at Alex’s stupid face. I can still feel his fingers in mine, tightening painfully, yet inciting a deep pleasure inside me that I don’t want to think about right now.

Alex thrusts again, hard, and I bite Rachel’s neck, eliciting a hiss. I move, deeper and harder into her. Alex meets my thrusts, and no matter how hard I try not to think about him, I can’t help but meet his rhythm. I lick Rachel’s neck, sucking the sensitive skin between my teeth.

“Seth!” she cries out, thrusting her body against mine. “Yes!”

I move faster. Alex moves faster. I keep my head buried in Rachel’s shoulders, but I can hear his desperate gasps and moans. I can feel my body climbing higher, nearing that wonderful orgasm.

“Fuck, I’m going to come!” Alex shouts.

I shiver. “No,” I murmur, my hands tightening in his as I feel my body going even higher. My cock twitches, and I inhale deeply, trying to keep myself from coming. I’m going to beat this asshole. I’m not going to come with him. I’m going to beat him at least in this.

“Yes!” Rachel shouts, her body bouncing up and down on Alex’s dick.

“No, no, no,” I mutter to myself, but no matter how much I tell myself not to come, I can still feel my dick pulsing, demanding release.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” Alex cries, his voice shrill and cracking.

I grind my teeth while I try to stop myself from thrusting. I need to slow my movements. My gaze lifts and I find Alex’s wide blue eyes on me. His mouth hangs open as he continues thrusting. My body shivers. “Fuck,” I mutter between my teeth.

I can’t stop. Rachel tosses back her head, screaming her release. Alex joins her while I inhale deeply, clenching my jaw to silence my orgasmic cries. My body twitches as it pounds into her. I shoot my load, but I can’t stop moving. Alex hasn’t stopped either. I can beat him in this. I can at least continue thrusting through my orgasm.

I gasp when Alex stalls from the front and my mouth hangs open. My fingers are still laced with his. I can’t pull them away. Rachel turns towards me, her tongue pushing into my mouth for a wet kiss before she pulls away and kisses Alex.

I watch her kiss him. For some reason, I’m not even jealous about it. I just had sex with fucking Goode, and it was some of the best stuff I’ve had in a very long while.

Of course, I can never admit that.

Rachel breaks the kiss, and she lays her head on Alex’s shoulders. I force my fingers away from Alex’s and stroke her back, her waist, her hair. I love touching Rachel after having sex. I love how she leans into my touch, how adorable she looks after a long session. Alex copies my movements, a soft smile on his lips.

“So, how did I do?” he whispers, giving me a shy smile.

You fucking sucked, is what I want to say. I even try to say it, but the words get caught in my throat. I scowl when I’m unable to voice them and decide that maybe I can settle on,we’re never doing this again.However, once again the words get drowned inside me.

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