Chapter 26 Zack

ZACK

Kissing her when she only tasted like herself was addictive, but kissing her when she tastes like him is dangerous.

His release is still spilling across her tongue when I suck it into my mouth, telling myself that it’s just kissing and not me licking the traces of him off of her.

And with the alcohol burning through me, I try and tell myself that this isn’t wrong, that the taste of them together isn’t the most perfect fucking thing I have ever experienced, but I fear I’m too far gone for it to matter either way.

I’m kissing her wildly, recklessly, enjoying every moan of hers I am swallowing, and the heat of his gaze on us while I do it.

When I pull back her eyes are blown-out and tear-stained, her lips puffy and swollen from how hard she took his cock, and my thumb reaches up and catches a drop of his cum from her chin, forcing it back onto her tongue.

Even after taking him she sucks my thumb, eager to please me, and it’s only now I let myself acknowledge how achingly hard I am, how achingly hard I’ve been since the second I stepped into this room with them.

“Do you have any idea what it does to me to taste him on your tongue?” My voice is barely above a whisper, as I grit the words through my teeth, my hold still firm on her neck, as I admit that out loud for the first time.

All she does is smirk, as if she knows exactly what he does to me, and it should scare me, but I’m too mesmerized at how she just waits for whatever I’ll do next.

Max is less patient, his cock already back at half-mast, as he finishes off his drink and says, “Now that you’ve tasted me, why don’t you taste how wet sucking my cock made her.”

Without taking my eyes off her, I push her back into Max’s lap, who releases a grunt of surprise as he catches her.

He probably wasn’t expecting me to be so bold, but I think we’re way past the line I crossed with them both at this point.

They watch me silently, as I reach down and slide her thong from her hips down to her toes, before discarding it completely.

Only then do I step back and let myself observe them both.

“Be a pal and hold her legs open for me,” I command, noting his defiant glare.

“A pal? Is that what I am?” he taunts, reaching down and spreading her wide across his lap so her pussy is on full display for me.

“Right now you’re an affliction,” I tell him honestly. “Both of you are,” I add mindlessly, looking between the two and hating how fucking stunning they look together spread out like this.

“Then why are you here?” Max asks, no taunt in his tone now, and I can’t help but smirk as I drop to my knees before them.

“To relish in the torment of course,” I drawl, before leaning forward and taking a long lick up her wet slit and making her moan.

“Now take that bra off, I need to see all of you.” Like Max, she obediently follows my orders, moving quickly to discard the scrap of fabric holding her tits in place, until she is gloriously naked before me.

When I push my tongue against her harder, I have to bite back a groan at how soaked she is.

Fuck. He was right, sucking him off has her fucking dripping, and I feel as if I am on the brink of insanity.

With both their tastes on my tongue, my hunger is insatiable, as I lick her lips clean, avoiding where she needs me most until she cries out a plea.

“Zack, please,” she cries, desperately angling her hips toward my eager tongue.

“Please what, sweetheart?” I ask, flicking my stare up to hers to find Max watching me with a dark and intense look.

“More, please,” she replies, still moving in search of friction, but still I deny her.

“If you want me to eat this pretty pussy then you’re going to have to ask nicer than that.” My words have Max’s hands flexing around her thighs, a silent curse slipping past his lips, as he spreads her even wider for me.

Seems he needs her to beg almost as much as I do, and the thought is absolutely exhilarating.

“Go on, baby, tell him what you need, otherwise he won’t give it to you,” Max whispers in her ear, his eyes still on mine.

“Your brother likes playing with his toys, don’t you, Royton?

” His eyes have the spark of a dare in them, as if he is willing me to play with him, but despite how long I have known him, I’m not sure I know the rules to this particular game.

“I need you to make me come,” Lily gasps, more confident than I imagined she would be, and I’m sure I have my best friend to thank for that.

We always did have similar tastes when it came to how we like our women, now I’m thinking we might be even more alike than I first thought.

Still, I keep my focus mostly on her, ensuring I reward her instantly, by dipping down and ruthlessly attacking her clit with rough circles of my tongue.

Her pussy throbs beneath my tongue, her entire body reacting to my assault, making Max groan as she arches against him.

She tastes just as good as him and I groan against her cunt, licking her even more savagely.

My hands fly out to her spread thighs, closing over his, as I push her even wider for me, dragging my tongue up and down from hole to hole.

My cock is throbbing and leaking with the desperate need to fuck her, but I need to make her come against my tongue first, against him.

I need to feel her fall apart beneath me, before I sink myself inside her and let him hear her scream my name.

When I drag my tongue up her slit in teasing little licks again, she groans, her hands pushing through my hair and dragging me against her, as she starts to buck against my face.

Her arms have pushed her tits together in the most exquisite way, undoing me completely, especially when Max starts helping her along, pushing her against my tongue.

I can see his cock swelling beneath her, completely ready to go again, and I don’t think twice about letting my tongue slip against him, as I fuck her cunt and clit without pause.

Licking every inch of her sweetness until she is pulsing against my lips in blissed-out pleasure.

She is dripping all over me, her wetness spilling down my chin, as Max grunts at every flick of my tongue, slowly starting to grind up into her ass.

The sight of the two of them only spurs me on. I fuck her with my tongue, lapping at her cunt until her entire body starts to tremble. Her hands tighten in my hair, her hips swirling against my tongue as her orgasm starts to crest.

“Zack, please,” she cries, gripping my hair so tight that it feels like she might never let go, but I don’t stop, I can’t.

I’m drunk on the taste of them, and every plea from her mouth is like a prayer to the Devil.

“Don’t stop, I’m coming,” she gasps, her body going rigid in his hold as she explodes into my mouth.

Her gasp quickly turns into a scream, as I release my hold on her thigh and shove two fingers inside of her, not letting up on my attack with my tongue, as I start to fuck her with my hand.

My fingers piston in and out of her hard and fast, my tongue circling her clit, until she grinds her hips back against my mouth, her first orgasm rapidly rushing into a second.

Max’s hold on her is so tight that I know it’s going to leave a mark, but he doesn’t relent, keeping her spread nice and wide as I make her come a second time, and fuck is it pretty.

Her eyes are closed, her head thrown back, her mouth parted in a moan, and her swollen pussy begging to be fucked by something bigger than my fingers.

Still, I keep my assault up until her body is shaking against him, my fingers and tongue still slowly teasing her as she pulses against me.

“Fuck,” she gasps, her voice a little croaky from her screams, and I’m glad there is only us in this part of the house. “That was amazing,” she adds, dropping herself back against Max fully, who finally releases his hold on her, but her words have me smirking.

“I hope you don’t think we’re done, sweetheart,” I tell her softly, licking her taste from my mouth as I push back to my feet.

Only then do I lean down and grab her by the throat again, pulling her from his lap until her body is plush against mine.

“Because trust me, we are only just getting started.” I don’t give her a chance to respond, dragging her until I can position her, bent over with her palms flat against the bed.

“Now be a good girl and spread those legs for me.”

I watch in awe as she complies with my words immediately, pushing up onto her toes and spreading herself as wide as she possibly can. Her back arches, her tits pressing into the mattress as she lifts her ass into the air, before looking over her shoulder at me in invitation.

“She likes to be told what to do almost as much as we like telling,” Max comments, and I turn my stare to him to find him watching me carefully.

“You know I’ve imagined this so many times,” he adds, gripping his base and giving his cock a long, smooth stroke.

My eyes follow the movement, letting myself really look at him for the first time, without the pretense of her between us.

“I’ve fucked her and my fist raw, imagining what it would be like between us all, now give it to her nice and hard, Royton, I want to hear her scream. ”

I keep my eyes on him as I slowly strip off my clothes, the buttons on my shirt feeling heavy, as if they unlock a hidden barrier I have always kept between us.

Now we’ve seen each other naked before, between working out and the missions we’ve done, it was inevitable, but this is different.

The air is charged with a new kind of tension, one that will rewrite our friendship forever, but as his eyes drag over every inch of me that is revealed, I don’t have it in me to stop.

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