Chapter 10 #2
I pulled my arm back from Motley and returned my focus to my girl.
“Twila? Baby?” Her teary eyes raised as I gently pulled my dick from her mouth.
Her saliva strung from my shaft, my precum lightly shooting out as I tried to control myself.
She was so close, noticeably fighting back her orgasm as Motley fingered her from behind.
She struggled to breathe, panting and sweating from everything.
I ran my hand along her face and stroked her lower lip.
She gasped at my delicate touch. So sensitive.
“You’re so close, aren’t you?” She whimpered, answering my question.
“I know you don’t want to come. Not yet.
” I gently slid my thumb into her mouth and stroked her tongue.
Twila twisted at my touch, tortured by us both.
“I know, baby. I know. But I need you to get wet. So fucking wet. Can you do that for me?” She blinked, and I leaned in close as I whispered to her, “Be a good girl and let my drummer boy take care of you.” Her pupils dilated at my words, and I leaned back with a devious grin.
“Motley, why don’t you add another finger.
We’re going to need to slowly stretch my girl out for what I have planned.
” Twila’s dark eyes sparkled, and she cried out, her back arching high as Motley did as he was told.
“That’s a good boy,” I purred. Twila watched me closely.
I could tell she wanted more. No. She needed more.
“Do you want Motley to fuck you?” I asked Twila.
She didn’t answer. “Don’t be shy, babygirl.
Use your words.” I stroked her face. “Do you want to feel Motley’s dick as it slips inside your aching pussy?
” She hesitated before nodding her head.
“Yes, you do.” My grin grew. I looked back at Motley, and his eyes met mine.
He seemed hesitant as well. “Don’t be shy.
I’ll take care of you soon.” I winked. “But for now, let’s get her all nice and wet for us.
” Motley smiled. “Go on, drummer boy. Show my girl some love.” Motley scooted closer as he pulled his fingers from Twila’s dripping pussy.
He then raised his swollen dick and rubbed his pierced tip along her folds.
She nearly cried out at his touch. Motley wasted no time shoving himself inside Twila.
Her eyes bulged, and I knew she felt every inch of him and his impressive dick.
Her breathing hitched as Motley moaned softly and gripped Twila’s backside.
He slowly pulled back and reentered her body as I watched.
It was the most intoxicating thing to see my lovers together. My dick spat at the sight.
Twila’s cries amplified and grew as she began to come.
“Yes,” I whispered to her. I leaned down and kissed her gaping mouth before I bit her lower lip and pulled it with my teeth.
She cried out, visibly fighting her orgasm.
The corners of her lips curled upwards. “That’s right, babygirl.
Let it all go. Come for me…soak Motley’s dick.
” Twila ripped her mouth from mine as her head lifted and her eyes rolled.
Motley took control and fucked her harder, adding to her pleasure.
It was exhilarating to see him please a woman so well.
And from the sounds Twila was making, he was doing a damn good job.
But now, it was my turn. “Motley,” I breathed.
His eyes rose to me. Streams of his purple hair dye were rolling down his face, and I knew he was tightly wound up.
“Let me finish her off.” I looked back at Twila.
“Is that okay, babygirl?” I leaned down to her face as she wheezed and struggled to breathe.
“We’re going to take care of each other, all of us. Okay?” She nodded with droopy eyes.
Perfect.
I stepped from the front of Twila to the bed, slipping between the two as they disconnected.
They both groaned and tried to control their breathing as we all repositioned ourselves.
My mouth met Motley’s first, allowing Twila a moment to calm her racing heart.
The drummer kissed me back, his wet and hardened dick grazing my own as we made out for a moment.
He nearly knocked me over as he ingested me, wanting more.
My hand grabbed his neck, and I pulled back from his grasp.
Motley stared at me with those vibrant blue eyes.
They begged for more, and I knew right then I had him exactly where I wanted him.
The corners of my mouth branched to my ears.
“Babygirl?” Motley raised a brow at my voice.
I turned to look back at Twila, still recovering from her intense orgasm.
“Are you okay if Motley here shows me some…affection?” She looked from me to Motley and nodded without hesitation.
“Perfect.” I grinned. My free hand tugged at Motley’s shaft before playing with his piercing.
He vibrated, and I watched his muscles tighten at my touch.
God, he was suffering—aching for more. And I was eating it up.
Twila rolled onto her back and leaned up against me, pressing her breasts against my bare back. Her hands gently grazed the side of my torso, and she leaned in close to my ear. “I’ll let him play with you, but I get to watch.” She bit my earlobe, and I swear my dick squirted.
My head turned, and I kissed her eagerly.
Her body rocked closer to mine, and I could feel her drenched pussy against my lower back.
Motley took advantage of the moment and swatted my hand away from his neck.
He gripped my other hand along his shaft and moved it for me as he stroked himself with it.
I continued to kiss Twila while Motley controlled me. It was fucking phenomenal.
Motley leaned forward and Twila pulled away from me to kiss him. He kissed her and ran his tongue into her mouth inches from my face, all while still using my hand. My dick ached to be touched by either of them.
As if reading my mind, Motley pulled away from Twila, and he captured me once again.
He then began to kiss my neck before making his way down my body and to my lap.
His mouth kissed my wet tip as I moaned while he kissed me again and licked my excitement.
It felt so good, and I couldn't help but be loud, enjoying every second. Twila increased her speed as she rocked against me. Her hands wandered along my naked body, feeling every inch of me as she enjoyed herself. Her fingers eventually made their way to my balls as she fondled them gently, and her mouth lingered near mine. Motley opened his mouth and spat on me, using it as lube before completely surrounding my shaft. Before I knew it, he was bobbing, and I nearly broke. “Oh fuck,” I breathed through Twila’s sweet lips. “I think I’m in fucking heaven.”
She giggled into me. “Then enjoy it, baby,” she moaned. “Just let us worship you.”
My body rocked with Motley’s as I fucked his mouth.
Twila rocked and moved behind me, coaxing a new orgasm while she kissed me.
Her body leaned closer, and she rose higher, allowing me to kiss and taste her nipple.
I wasn’t sure what excited me more. Being able to love two people at once, or being so free and open with them.
This wasn’t just heaven. It was absolutely fucking glorious.
My body began to tighten, and I could feel drops of my precum spewing down Motley’s tight, hot throat.
Fuck, at this rate, I wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Fuck,” I cried out. Twila pulled my head back as she leaned over and kissed me.
Just as she did, Motley’s mouth tightened around me, and he gently bit down.
His teeth grazed my shaft, and I fucking broke.
“Oh fuck!” I cried out. I completely lost myself, spewing all down Motley’s throat.
My body moved and thrusted harder into him while I shuddered through my orgasm, unable to stop myself.
Twila swallowed my moans and whimpers, adding to my overwhelming euphoria.
My hands twisted through Motley’s curly hair, and I pulled him closer, pressing my dick deeper until it slammed into the back of his throat.
I could hear his choked moans as they rippled up my shaft and into my pelvis, and they felt fucking phenomenal.
I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to stay like this, tucked between my two lovers forever. God, it was so amazing.
Twila’s hands reached out, and she scratched her nails along my bare chest. The added pain felt good and added to my orgasm, but what really set it off was when she yanked my head back by my hair, and her fingers curled around my throat.
She gently choked me, and the feeling of losing my breath made me unexpectedly come a second time.
“That’s right, baby,” Twila whispered into my ear.
“Fill his mouth. Make him choke on your pleasure.” She looked down as I trembled through my orgasm.
I could feel it leaking all down my shaft.
“Oh, you’re such a good boy, Kash. That’s right, keep coming for me, baby.
” Twila kissed my ear and stuck her tongue inside it as Motley’s mouth constricted around my twitching shaft, swallowing every drop of my hot cum.
She was rubbing against me in a way that told me she was easily building a new orgasm.
“Don’t stop.” Her moaning increased as she pushed harder into me, now using her fingers on herself.
I could hear the sounds of her wetness as she slowly grew closer to climax.
“Oh yes. Come for me, baby.” She was audibly enjoying the entire moment, as was I.
Jesus, this is so fucking hot.