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I didn’t want to let her go, so I reached up to undo her blindfold without breaking away. Unbound her wrists.
The moment her hands were free, she grasped the short stands of my hair and pressed into me closer. We clung to each other like we were drowning. Happily. Together.
“You’re not going to leave a guy hanging, are you?” Joystick’s strained comment wove into the moment.
Kandace and I broke apart, and I couldn’t help my chuckle. I turned to see that he’d stripped off his shirt and pushed his jeans down to the top of his legs. His cock was hard and standing at attention, a condom already rolled on.
“Definitely not going to leave you anything but satisfied.” Kandace’s voice was practically a purr. She moved to the bed on her hands and knees, and crawled toward him.
What an incredible fucking view.
Kandace straddled his legs, and hovered over his erection. I could feel his anticipation.Feelher heat, though I was at a distance.
He gripped her and thrust his hips up as he pulled hers down. Her sigh… His grunt…
So good.
I watched for a moment while she set a slow, steady pace, riding Joystick. They were sexy together, no doubt about it, but I wanted to be a part of things.
I knelt behind Kandace and teased my fingers between her legs. Along her opening. Around his cock. I slipped over both until I was inside her. “Lean into Joystick.” I kissed her shoulder.
Kandace complied without hesitation, and Joystick rested his hands at the small of her back to hold her.
I took my time stretching her out, relishing both of their reactions. “Do you think you can handle me in there?” I asked Kandace.
“With him?” The catch in her question was delicious. “I want to try.”
Me too. I pressed my shaft to his. Good thing she was so slick. So sloppy wet. One agonizing inch at a time, I slipped deeper, until I was buried inside Kandace, my cock resting against Joystick’s.
It was tight. Almost too much so. It wasgood.
As we worked our way toward an awkward but eventual rhythm, I traced circles around her clit again. She clenched with each touch, milking me. Making Joystick grunt.
And when we reached a steady pace, I worked her swollen button harder. Faster. When she came again, the way she milked my cock, the pressure, was on the cusp of uncomfortable, and I never wanted it to end.
My mind blanked. Nothing existed but them. But us. Stars danced behind my eyelids. Pressure built inside, tightening in my balls and making me clench my toes.
I recognized the familiar sound of Joystick coming. The jerk of his body. The way he stalled, and then pounded as hard and as fast as was possible in this position.
My own orgasm seemed just out of reach. Until it was here. It tore from me, stealing my breath. Making me dig my fingers into Kandace’s thighs. Draining me in the best possible way.
The position we were in made sure we stopped, but I was reluctant to pull away. This was what happy contentment felt like. This was bliss.
Kandace and I were careful pulling away from Joystick, making sure to not jar his cast. I fetched a washcloth and helped them both clean up before sliding into bed with them.
Joystick pulled Kandace into him, and I faced her, holding her. Watching both of them.
This was the kind of incredible I hadn’t dared to dream of since I was a teenager. The sort of happily ever after I’d convinced myself only happened in movies and books.
And it was mine.
It was ours.
It was everything.
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