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I impaled myself down onto his cock, taking every inch of it in one long stroke. Lightning bolts of pleasure coursed through my body, pleasure that I felt mirrored in Jordy’s groan and gasp. I wanted to savor the feeling, to hold him inside of me and memorize the way he felt, but I was allowing myself to be under Archer’s control, and his instructions were clear.
I began riding Jordy, slowly moving up and down. Knowing that our love was on display, I arched my back and tossed my hair. I leaned down to kiss Jordy, then ran my hands over his chiseled chest as I moved faster.
The alcohol had me buzzed enough to let loose, but I was still fully aware of everything going on. It was the perfect combination.
“Enjoying the show?” I asked Archer.
“Very much so.”
“Then why,” I asked, “aren’t you stroking your own cock?”
Archer unzipped his pants. “An excellent question.”
He pulled his cock out, which was long and thick in his fist. He began jacking himself off slowly.I’m causing that, I thought.He’s turned on because of me, and Jordy. I’m the reason for both of their pleasure.
I stopped overthinking things and lost myself in the motions. Up and down I rode, taking Jordy’s stiff dick while gazing at Archer, who was now stroking himself faster. It was naughty, it was something I would never have done back in Wilmington, and I loved every steamy moment of it.
“Why don’t you join in?” Jordy casually mentioned.
I slowed down and looked at Archer again. He wanted to. I could feel it. But he hesitated. “Is the lovely Trish ready for that?”
Yes, please, I want to be ready, I thought, begging him with my eyes.Take what you want, take me.
But the only thing I could make myself say was, “I don’t know.”
“Maybe start slow,” Jordy said. “Why don’t you kiss her on the back of the neck?”
Archer stood and removed his shirt, revealing a tapestry of chiseled muscle. “I thought I was the one giving orders.”
“Not ordering,” Jordy said while squeezing my waist. “Just suggesting.”
Jordy slid both of us down on the bed until his feet were on the floor. Now I was riding him right on the edge. I trembled with anticipation as Archer walked around the bed, agonizingly slow. For a while, he stood behind me without doing anything. I could practically feel his presence behind me, tall and slender andnude.
The moment his lips touched my shoulder blade, a ripple of surprise ran through my body. Every one of my muscles tensed as his hands gently gripped my shoulders. Then I relaxed under his touch. I resumed riding Jordy while Archer kissed his way across my back, soft kisses that left cool spots on my bare skin. It felt like a tease. He was here, so close to me, yet was barely doing anything. I leaned back as I gyrated on top of Jordy, practicallybeggingArcher to do more, but he remained tentative with his presence.
I twisted around to look at him. His blond hair was all I could see as he kissed the base of my neck, tongue caressing along the top of my spine. My heart pounded in my chest, so close to what I wanted. And then, when it wasn’t enough and I could stand it no longer, I grabbed a handful of that golden hair in my fist and pulled his lips to mine.
Archer was surprised, but he recovered quickly as I forced my tongue into his mouth. A wonderful moan vibrated out of his throat and he gripped the back of my neck, holding me against him as he deepened the kiss himself. Then he was leaning closer, wrapping his arms around me, squeezing a breast in his hand. Our tongues danced together wetly as we surrendered to what we both wanted.
“Fuck, that’s so hot,” Jordy said.
I broke away the kiss to turn to him. “Fulfilling your fantasy nicely?”
“That’s an understatement.” Jordy grabbed a fistful ofmyhair and pulled me down so he could kiss me roughly. His kiss was every bit as sensual as Archer’s, but different in his own unique way, and the contrast between the two ignited a fire of pleasure between my legs. I started riding Jordy harder, chasing that flame of ecstasy that was burning inside me.
Archer leaned against me, pressing his entire chest against my back, bare skin on bare skin. His cock ground against my ass cheek, eagerly awaiting his turn. He growled into my ear with his English accent, “Good, ride him. He likes that. Don’t slow down now, keep going.”
“If she keeps going, I’m going to come,” Jordy gritted out.
Archer’s chest rumbled with laughter against me. “Don’t know how you haven’t already.”
“You’ll know when you try.” Jordy gripped my waist with both hands and pulled his hips away, until his cock slid out of me. “I think it’s about time you had a turn. Don’t you think so, Trish?”
I didn’t trust my voice, so I vigorously nodded instead.
Archer nibbled at the back of my ear, then slid a hand down my ass cheek until he found my drenched pussy. He used three fingers to rub my entrance, testing it, savoring it. Then I felt the tip of his cock. New fires of passion burned within me at the merethoughtof him filling me, taking the place where Jordy had just occupied. Yet he rubbed his crown up and down, teasing it out.
When I couldn’t stand it any longer, I pushed my ass back and took half his cock inside of me. Both of us groaned together. His fingers dug into my hips with desire.
