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Ben is looking behind him, wanting to see, wanting to experience what we’re doing. He’s such a fucking slut for it.
For us.
“Like what you see, Ben?” I ask and he nods, his eyes hooded, his entire face flushed.
“I do. I love watching you both fuck.”
“Hm,” I say as I pull my cock out of Ford once more and thrust it back in, hard. Ford groans, his hips slamming into Ben.
“Your ass is incredible.”
“I fucking know it,” Ford says as we all start to move in tandem. My hips hit Ford’s ass as Ford slams into Ben, each of us taking turns with one another. Each of us finding a way to get what we need. It’s fluid movements, almost as if we know what the other is going to do, as if we’re becoming one moving machine. It makes the three of us slowly lose track of time. We’re just souls finding pleasure in one another.
The party is still going on outside. I can hear the music filtering through the panes of the glass, but the sounds which are music to my ears are the groans and grunts from Ford and Ben, mingling with mine to create such a beautiful symphony.
“I’m gonna come!” Ben cries out, his body jerking, his cries filling the space.
Ford’s body clenches, his movements frantic as he follows him over. The sight of it, the way the two of them moan their release has me filling Ford’s hole with so much cum I know he’s going to be dripping with my release the rest of the night.
“Oh fuck,” Ben says, twitching on the bed, the cock sleeve still vibrating around his dick.
“Turn it off. Oh my god,” he groans, his cheeks flushed, his hair standing straight up.
I pull out of Ford as he reaches for the controller, and the hum of the vibration dies down. Ben sighs, his entire body going lax as he breathes in deeply.
“I got cum all over your mom’s bed.”
“Good, leave it,” Ford says, reaching down and using the corner of the comforter to wipe Ben’s ass. It’s ridiculous and so fucking rude, and yet I can’t help but smile. It’s perfect. The two of them leaving their mark in this room.
A laugh slips out of my mouth, and before I can stop myself I say, “God, I fucking love you.”
The words linger between us and the two of them freeze and stare up at me. Ben is up on his elbows and Ford has his leg up on the bed, his hand still clutching the comforter.
“You for real?” Ford asks, and I shake my head, feeling my cheeks heat.
I run a hand down my face.
“He doesn’t love us,” Ben says, and Ford rolls his eyes, moving toward me and pulling me into a filthy kiss.
“He does, just doesn’t want to admit it.”
“I do. I want to admit it,” I say when we finally pull apart. “But I didn’t mean to say that right now.”
“He loves us,” Ben says with a growing smile.
Ford laughs and then kisses my cheek.
“He loves us.”
I stare at the two of them, feeling my heart beating a little too fast.
“Well, do you two fuckers love me?” I ask and Ben’s smile splits his face nearly in half.
“That’s for you to find out,” Ford says. “Seems we need to give some clues.”
“I love clues,” Ben says.
“We could do a scavenger hunt.”
