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"Oh. Fuck. Yes!" Pen cries her hand moving faster as she grinds her hips against her fingers, totally forgetting her promise to us.
"York, Pen's ignoring me," I heave out, feeling my balls tighten as that familiar, overwhelming sensation, gathers at the base of my spine. "I need you to finish this so we can taste our girl's excitement, then fuck her until she begs for us to stop."
York grips the base of my dick, hollowing out his cheeks as he looks up at me. I don’t need to see how he wanks himself off to know that he’s enjoying this encounter as much as we are because I already see it in his eyes.
He’s fucking loving this.
“Make me come, York,” I demand, dropping my chin to my chest as I watch how he smiles around my cock. Fuck, he’s good at this. “Make me come so we can be inside our girl together. I want to feel your cock slide against mine as we fuck Pen. I want to feel your dick pulse as she squeezes us both tight.”
“Fuck, yes. I want that too,” Pen cries, her breathy moans and frantic movements telling me she’s close to coming herself.
“Do it. Fucking make me come, York!” I growl, gripping his hair tight in my hands, my stomach muscles tensing with the first stirring of my orgasm.
With his eyes locked on mine, York releases his dick and grasps my balls, gently rolling them in the palm of his hand then slides down my dick, choking on my cock.
The second the sensitive head of my dick meets the back of his throat, I throw my head back and come with a guttural roar, my whole body quivering as I pump my release into his mouth. Wave after wave of pleasure grips me tightly as I come and I jerk against York’s face, unable to control myself. The wet, slippery sounds of him sucking me off and the feel of his tongue lapping at my sensitive flesh is almost overwhelming. Fuck, he’sreallygood at this.
“Oh my god!” Pen cries, and I force myself to look at her.
“Don’t you fucking dare, come!” I order. “That orgasm’s ours.”
Pen’s eyes snap to mine, and her chest heaves. For a moment I think she’s going to ignore me, but she slowly removes her hand from beneath her shorts. I can’t help but notice how her fingers glisten with her arousal.
“Good girl,” I whisper. “I promise it’ll be worth it.”
Releasing my cock, York smirks and rises to his feet, a smile playing on his lips as he presses a hard kiss against my mouth before saying, "You don't need to tell me I'm a ten out of ten, because I can already taste your approval on my tongue."
I swipe a hand through my hair, tucking myself away with the other, "We all know that the only person who deserves a ten out of ten is our Pen, but I'll give you an eight point five for the effort," I joke back.
We all laugh, but that laughter dies down when we round on Pen who slides off the counter with a coy smirk.
"I think the sofa will be more comfortable," she says, her cotton shorts riding low on her hips as she saunters past the kitchen table and towards the couch, slipping off her tank top as she moves. When she reaches it, she looks over her shoulder at us both, and says, “What are you waiting for?”
My pulse quickens, and my cock swells with every heartbeat as York and I stalk forward, slipping off our clothes until we're both naked.
Settling on the sofa, I watch York as he kisses Pen, gently kneading her breasts whilst the pad of his thumbs circles her peaked nipples. She moans into his mouth, and I can't help but reach for her, pressing hot kisses to the base of her spine as I tug at her sleep shorts, pulling them over her hips and sliding them down her legs.
Naked before me, I palm her arse cheeks. Needing to taste her, I drop a kiss to the firm muscle of her arse, biting her gently. She gasps and York backs up against the coffee table, taking a seat, his dick bobbing between his legs. The tip leaks pre-cum as he guides her face to his so that she bends at the waist, exposing herself to me fully whilst he kisses her thoroughly.
I move quickly, my tongue grazing her delicate flesh in slow circles. Reaching up, I gently part her labia and flatten my tongue against her, licking her from clit to crack. She moans, pushing back against my face, begging for more as her hole contracts, desperate to be filled.
"Please," she moans, looking over her shoulder at me and widening her stance.
"You want our dicks, baby? You want us to fuck you?" I ask between licks, gripping her hips, teasing her with my tongue.
"Yes. Please, yes. I want you both to fuck me. I want it so bad, I can't wait a second longer," she cries, but her pleas are swallowed by another kiss from York who tugs on her breasts as she rocks against my face, gripping York's thighs to keep her steady.
Fuck she tastes good. So fucking good.
Pen's breath becomes increasingly ragged as she rocks against my face, her whole body quivering until she's suddenly tight with tension, teetering on the edge of an orgasm. Her cries are punctuated with pleas, and I know she's ready to take us both.
Pulling back, I say, "Sit on my cock Pen, let me feel you fist my dick before York slides inside of you and we fuck you together."
"Yes. Fuck, please. I just want to come," she moans as I lie back on the sofa and catch York's wicked gaze.
"Oh Titch, you're gonna come so hard with our dicks pressed together as we fuck you and each other."
"Yes," she whimpers, straddling me. Her hair falls over her shoulders, sticking to her damp skin as she hovers above me.
