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After removing his pants, I toss them to the side, not paying attention to where they land. My gels are all sitting out on the table, so my next move is to pick which one to use on him.
Since Havoc had a bad experience, I want to change that for him tonight. I choose a water based lubricant with CBD to help him relax as well as create a feeling of comfort.
Laney is grinding her soaked panties over Havoc’s cock, those piercings creating a pleasurable friction on that little sweet clit of hers, even with the fabric between them. Her lips are on his neck, sucking and biting while Havoc has his eyes closed and a blissed out smile on his face that showcases exactly how he’s feeling.
When I move onto the bed behind her, she adjusts her hips, widening them so that I can push Havoc’s legs open. He tenses as soon as I try to pry them apart, but Laney is quick to whisper in his ear.
“He’s got you, Killer. He’s going to make it so good for you.”
He’s hesitant, but he lets me spread him wide eventually. Laney keeps him distracted while I pump out a small bead of lube on my fingers. I don't even look at the toy on the bed as my eyes zero in on Havoc, unable to wait any longer to touch him. I want to have my man nice and warmed up for me.
Two fingers circle his entrance. Every time he tries to tense up, Laney showers him with praise until I’m pumping in and out of him without resistance. His legs shake after only a minute, and a raspy moan falls from his lips while I search for that spot that always drivesmewild. The moment I find it, he gasps.
I do it again, causing him to thrust his hips as his ass swallows me down to the knuckle, and the sound of a sexy as fuck whimper fills the air. I beam, knowing the sensations are about to get even better.
I slip my fingers free in favor of the toy, but he tenses the second the cool metal touches him.
“Open up for me. Let me make it good for you, my man of chaos.”
When he doesn’t relax, I try a new tactic. Tapping Laney’s ass, she turns to face me.
“Switch spots?”
She nods eagerly, jumping off of him as Havoc shoots a look of confusion my way.
“How are you going to replace those tits as a distraction?” Havoc asks, but I just smirk as I strip for him, sighing in relief as my hard cock is finally free from the rough confines of my pants.
“I have a few ideas.” Climbing on top of him, I let our cocks settle together with my knees on either side of his torso. My hand grips both of our dicks together, and I spit down on them.
Havoc squirms, searching for more now that he’s relaxed. Laney presses in behind me, so I make sure to keep moving, not wanting him to think this could be bad for even a second.
“How does that feel, babe?” I ask, jerking our cocks in tandem, letting the slickness of our mixed precum and my spit make it easy to slide against one another. “Better than her tits?”
Laney scoffs. “Nothing is better than my tits.”
She’s right.
“You’re doing so well, Killer.” Her praise actually makes him blush, and I chuckle.
Our dicks glide together, his piercings creating a new kind of friction I have become addicted to. The head of his cock teases mine as they rub together. In all my years, I never knew this feeling could be so amazing. Havoc has opened my eyes to all sorts of sensations, it’s only right I do the same for him.
“Take it all so our girl here can suck our cocks at the same time.”
His eyes go wide, making my grin spread, but Laney changes the game in a heartbeat.
“Not before you take it too, Beau.”
I smile down at Havoc and hand her the control. “Whatever you want, baby girl. We’re yours.”
I assume Laney pops the toy inside of Havoc because his face goes from relaxed to fully aroused in less than ten seconds.
“Your turn,” Laney says, pressing on my back.
I brace an arm on the side of Havoc’s head, continuing to slide my hand up and down our lengths. I feel the cool lube drip between my cheeks just before just before the metal of the toy presses against my entrance.
I don’t hesitate to relax, allowing it to glide in easily without resistance. I watch Laney approach from the side after she’s done, her eyes taking us in with a deep hunger.
“Where do you want us next?” I ask.
