Page 63 of Three of Us


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“Yeah.” This time when my lips tilted up, I knew it was more genuine; the corresponding smile Sam gave me lit his eyes up. The whole room if I were being honest. He kissed me then, soft and slow. He made love to my mouth. Ally’s hands under my shirt, lifting it, made me shiver. Goosebumps rose on my skin as Sam kissed along my jaw and down my throat, humming as he licked at my pounding pulse point.

“I’ve loved you a long damn time, Craig. I can’t believe that you love me too,” he whispered, kissing a line along my collarbone. He shifted me until the backs of my knees hit the bed and guided me, hovering over me as I laid down. My feet hung off the end of the bed, and Ally slipped off the thongs I’d worn to the main house for tea. She fitted herself behind Sam, pressed against my legs. I heard the clink of his belt and the rasp of the zip of his jeans sounding before Sam wiggled above me. I knew he was trying to kick off his clothes, but it was awkward as fuck. My lips turned up in a smile and he pulled back, gazing down at me.

Kiss drunk with wet lips and glazed eyes, he looked fucking sexy. I’d never wanted him more. Reaching up, I pulled him down to me, but not before Ally’s deft fingers had my jeans unzipped and yanked down over my arse. Sam shifted, connecting our lips again and straddled me.

Cool air hit my body, then a warm breath. Ally. A hot tongue swept out, licking over my balls. But then it was gone. Sam moaned from above me and I knew she was playing with both of us. Sam dropped his weight down, sliding our shafts together and my back arched, every fibre of my being needing to get closer to him. His fist closed around our cocks, gripping them tightly. I tore my mouth away from his, needing to look down. To see us together. The purple head of my dick leaked a drop of pre-cum onto my belly, a thread of the viscous liquid holding until Sam swiped his fingers over our tips and stroked downward, as he thrust forward. I sucked in a breath and moaned when sensation shot through me with Ally sucking one of my balls into her mouth, tonguing the sphere.

The flick of a cap sounded, and cool, slippery fingers touched the strip of sensitive skin behind my balls. I gasped. Trailing down, featherlight swipes as she teased me, I couldn’t help but thrust into those deft fingers. Sam moaned. “Oh yeah, do it again.”

Ally ran the pad of her finger over the tight ring of muscle and I clenched, a full body shudder passing over me. I dragged my mouth away from Sam and panted as Ally circled and nudged me. I’d never wanted anything more in my life, the need spiking in me whited out any other thoughts. I needed the penetration. I needed to know. Bending my knees, I opened myself to her, and Ally stopped teasing, slipping the tip of her finger into me. My shout was muffled by Sam’s kiss.

“Okay?” she asked, pausing.

“More.”

She slid deeper, pushing past the muscle and inside me. The stretch was foreign, like my body wanted to eject it and yet suck her finger in deeper. Sam’s teeth grazed my jaw and I arched up into him, then collapsed back as I drove my dick into his fist. Ally fingered me, her movements slow and gentle. “Ally,” I begged, and she responded, going deeper and faster. My body bowed off the bed as she hit something inside of me that had every nerve ending lighting up like a Christmas tree. My prostate. “Oh fuck,” I gasped. “Harder, deeper.”

Instead, she pulled out and I cried out in frustration only for it to end on a moan as she pushed against me again, the stretch more intense and the lube cool once more. She crooked her fingers and my arse lifted off the mattress. My cock slid through Sam’s fist and he sat up and looking behind him. “Oh fuck, that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I wish you could see how your arse is swallowing Ally’s fingers, Craig. Jesus, you love it, don’t you?”

I moaned again as Ally moved, unable to form a coherent thought, never mind words. When she pulled out again, I clenched, trying to keep her there, but there was immediate pressure again and more burn.

“Let me in, Craig. Just relax.” It was intense, even though she moved slowly stretching me. My erection was flagging, and there was no doubt in my mind that Sam could feel it. He shifted, pulling away from me and spinning on his knees until his mouth was hovering over my dick. Ally curled her fingers and hit that bundle of nerves again, driving me insane with the electrified jolts moving through me. Sam licked me from base to tip, then sucked my cock into his hot mouth while Ally stretched me, rotating her fingers and tagging my P-spot with every pass.

The tingling at the base of my spine hit me faster than I expected. With my hand on Sam’s shoulder, I squeezed, rasping, “Stop,” before I hit the point of no return. “I’m gonna come.”

Sam pulled off with a pop and Ally slowly dragged her fingers out until she had just the tip of one in my arse, taunting me with more. Still playing with my rim, Ally turned Sam’s face to her with her free hand and kissed him, humming, “Mmm, the two of you—my two favourite flavours.”

“Think he’s ready, beautiful?”

“Why don’t you see for yourself?” She flicked the cap on the lube again. I watched, seeing my chest heave as she drizzled lube on Sam’s fingers and he reached down, painting my balls, my taint and my hole with it. I sat up in a partial crunch, desperate to see him slide his fingers into me. The breath gushed out of my lungs as he pushed all the way inside me in one slow move. His gaze never left mine; our eyes connected over the distance.

“Never in a million dreams.” The awe in his voice stoked the burn of desire and love inside me into an inferno. He pumped in and out before curling his finger and hitting that spot inside me again. I scrambled on the bed, my legs slipping as I fucked his fingers, needing more of the press against that bloody spot. Fuck me, it was so damn good. There weren’t words for how fucking stunning it was.

He pulled back and must have added another finger, the burn of the stretch making me moan. With a hand on my dick, I pumped, riding the edge of an orgasm again. “Now,” I breathed.

The flick of the cap sounded again, and I licked my lips as he slicked himself up, running his fingers over his length. I hissed with the drip of cold lube on my cock, grateful for the extra slide it gave me.

Ally held out a pillow. “Shuffle up and put this under you.” She slid it under my arse after I’d moved into place and Sam crawled between my legs.

“Maybe this would be better if you rode me. You want to do that?”

“Not yet. Just get inside of me,” I begged, not too proud to let him see my neediness now. One hand on my arse cheek spreading me and the other holding my leg out wide, he pressed his broad head against my hole.

“Push against me if it hurts.” He nudged forward gently. I’d just had three of his thick fingers inside of me, but it was still a stretch accepting his cock. I hissed out a breath and gripped my shaft, stroking it to distract me from the burn. “That’s it,” he moaned when he popped past my resistance and I shouted out, my hoarse cry one of fulfillment. “Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” His words were said on a hoarse whisper, as if he was praying while he waited.

“Move,” I demanded, desperate to feel more.

A buzz and a soft moan had me opening my eyes and what I saw nearly made me come on the spot. Ally was kneeling on the bed, watching where we were connected, a vibrating wand held against her clit. She’d come hard when we’d used it on her, me in her tight pussy as Sam slid into her mouth.

Sam bent me almost in half, my knee getting damn close to my shoulder as he pressed me down and slid nearly all the way out before rolling his hips into me in one smooth glide. I choked out a cry, overwhelmed by the motion. Over and over he pumped into me, until he leaned down and kissed me. When our lips met, his hips stuttered, and I sucked in a breath. I was so close already.

“Roll over.”

He pulled out of me, letting me flip onto my belly and spread my legs, tilting my hips up and inviting him back in. Lube dripped down onto my hole before Sam climbed on top of me, straddling my hips and nudging my legs closed. He thrust against me, his cock fitting between my cheeks and making me moan as he rubbed himself all over me. We were locked together from head to toe, his arms curled around my shoulders and his legs tangled with mine. A few more of those sensuous glides and I was pushing back against him, silently begging for him to come inside me again.

Fisting the sheets, I arched my spine shoving my arse back and grunting when he slowed his movements. He shifted slightly, his hand pressing down on his cock as he guided himself into me again. This time he hit my prostate dead on; the rush of electricity through my veins making me shout out. I was expecting him to slam into me, rough and ready, but instead, he lay down, pressing every inch of our sweaty bodies together again, curling around me and holding me close. We weren’t facing each other, but it was more intimate than before. His movements were a slow grind, more a roll of his hips than a slap and pump.

The sensuous puff of breath in my ear as he trailed his tongue around the shell and bit down gently on my lobe made me moan. The line of soft sucking kisses down my throat to my shoulder had me shuddering. My sense of touch was magnified, like every nerve ending was connected to Sam, singing in exaltation as he made love to me. My body absorbed every movement, every breath, every moan as ecstasy. The stretch of my arse around Sam and the press of my dick against the sheets had me moaning. My balls slid along the cotton, my toes curled, and my hands grasped for purchase as Sam thrust long and slow inside me.

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