Chapter 17
Leo
Blood rushes between my ears as Parker and I finally reach the center of the forest. The place I’ve walked past with Mia a thousand times.
I nearly swallow my tongue when I get a visual of what’s waiting for us.
Mia props her heels against the edge of the stone, spreading her legs nice and wide.
Parker and I must have the same thought because we both drop to our knees in front of her, hitting the cold ground hard.
Her pretty pink pussy is spread open wide, already glistening with arousal.
Always so turned on and ready to be fucked.
Parker and I look at each other like two rabid dogs about to fight over their meal. I shoulder him, running my hands up one of her legs, digging my fingers into the meaty part of her thigh. He does the same, and Mia lifts herself up on her elbows, looking down at us.
“Play nice, my loves. Will you make me come out here under the trees? Together?”
A deep growl escapes Parker, and I swear I can feel the vibration from here.
I glare at him. I’m caught in a game of chicken, and both of us are too stubborn to not get hit.
I look down at her pussy, my mouth salivating as I roam over her pink flesh, from her clit down to her tight little asshole, which she loves having played with so much.
“Dare you,” he whispers low enough so only I can hear. Fuck him.
I lean forward, dropping a wet, open-mouthed kiss right to her center. I can feel the heat of Parker next to me, but I’m not going to stop just because he wants her, too. Hell, it’s that much hotter knowing how badly he wants to eat our girl’s perfect pussy. Our girl.
Parker leans in, his head flush against mine, and he doesn’t close his eyes as he joins me, licking a long stripe from hole to clit.
Then he’s leaving open-mouthed kisses along her puffy lips.
I dive back in. My cock bucks against my sweatpants, our heads knocking together as Mia moans, stirring me on.
I stick out my tongue, deciding to focus on her needy little clit, while Parker fucks her with his.
The position is awkward, but it’s surprisingly hot as fuck.
Parker, the asshole, leaves her hole, licking upward and coming in contact with the underpart of my tongue. I have a moment where I freeze, but then he does it again, licking long stripes up her center, catching my tongue in the process.
Arousal zaps through me each time he does it, and I can’t help but lean into it. On his next pass, I’m ready, curling my tongue so that ours tangle together. Parker moans, and the sound travels right through my balls. Fuck, I like this way too much.
With a renewed outlook, I chase that feeling, joining him in eating Mia’s delicious cunt, letting our tongues work together to bring her to the edge.
We don’t fight for dominance or position; we pass through her folds together, taking our time to explore each other at the same time.
It’s the closest thing to kissing as we could be, and I have to fight the urge to fully connect with his mouth, to kiss him for real.
“Oh fuck, that feels incredible. Please don’t stop. Please don’t ever stop.” Mia loves having her pussy licked, and I bet right now, having both of her men on their knees in the dirt for her is bringing her to places she’s never been before.
We lap at her in sync, truly working together for the first time instead of against, and I’m fucking melting for it.
Melting for both of them. Parker shuffles next to me, then his bare thigh is flush against mine, his hand working his cock between us, his elbow bumping mine on every upstroke.
I’ve never wanted to reach over and touch someone so badly before, but right now, I want that just as much as I want Mia.
Maybe it’s the lust haze clouding my judgment, but right now, with the taste of Mia’s pussy on my lips, with Parker’s tongue caressing my own, I want both of them in equal measure.
Mia’s moans start to increase, her thighs quivering. Together, we lap at her, and I don’t know where to focus anymore. Parker jerking off next to me, her pussy, or his tongue. Pressure builds and builds until I’m having to do everything I can to stave off my rapidly impending orgasm.
Mia starts to unravel, her orgasm barreling through her.
Parker and I don’t stop, our tongues caressing over her tight little bud until she starts to push our heads away.
We go willingly, and then I make the mistake of looking down.
Parker’s hard cock looks so good in his hand, the head a deep purple and angry, precum spilling out of his tip.
He slows his strokes, giving me a real look at his dick, the long vein that runs on the underside, his balls that sit close to his body.
He trims his hair close to his skin, and it’s so fucking hot I can’t look away.
“Will you let me try something new?” Mia’s voice breaks me out of my trance.
“Yeah, pretty girl. Anything,” I say, practically panting. Parker doesn’t stop his slow strokes, and I have to force myself not to look.
“Stand up and face each other.”
I’m so far gone right now, I do as she asks, Parker already standing up, his hand lazily running up and down his length.
I do the same, standing in front of him, dusting the dirt and dried leaves from my knees before dropping my sweatpants to my ankles, my hand giving in to the urge to stroke my own dick.
Mia slides carefully off the stone altar and drops to her knees.
My brain short-circuits. She sits at our feet on the forest floor, looking like a fucking sex goddess.
Then she places a hand on the back of both of our thighs, urging us to step closer together.
Parker is the first to give in, taking a large step into my space.
I make the mistake of looking at him and catch his smug-ass grin stretched across his face.
My heart is pounding out of my fucking chest, but when Mia grabs our cocks and presses them together between her hands, I about blow my load right there.
Tremors wrack my body, and I visibly bristle, wishing like hell I had something to lean onto, something to hold me up.
The skin of his dick is so soft against mine, and when she starts to stroke us with her soft, delicate hands, the heads bumping together, I moan out loud.
I’ve never been jerked off with another dick before, and this feels incredible, mind-blowing.
I look down at our woman as she sits on her knees on the dirty ground, her pretty eyes so focused on our cocks.
The wind whips around us, ravens croaking loudly from someplace close.
She looks fully enraptured, like she couldn’t be happier than she is right now, playing with both of us together. Our dirty, dirty girl.
She strokes us in long, tight passes that press us further together, our balls bumping, our breaths mingling. I’m not going to last long, the pleasure is too intense. My hands and knees shake, my breathing rapid and heavy.
“Fuck, little rebel. Get your mouth on us, your hands feel too good,” Parker says, his voice low and dangerous. He always seems so in control, and I’m always hovering on the edge of losing my shit.
Mia smirks at us, leaning into it and dragging her tongue up and down over both of us, taking turns sucking the heads of our cocks into her mouth.
“Fuuck,” I moan, jutting my hips forward more, the wiry hair of Parker’s thighs brushing against my own. I run my hand through her hair, passing over Parker’s fingers in the process. I didn’t realize he had already reached for her head, but it makes sense. She’s our anchor.
Mia moans as she goes, alternating between licking us up and down like her favorite popsicle and sucking our lengths into the back of her throat.
Her hands never stop stroking us, keeping our cocks pressed together.
Parker’s fingers run over mine this time, and my eyes dart up to his, the electricity zapping through me, lighting me up.
As if he were trying to get my attention, his emerald-green eyes are already on my face.
I’ve never seen him look so thoroughly wrecked before, and when he bites his bottom lip, thrusting his hips forward so more of our skin touches, I fucking lose it.
I couldn’t help it if I tried, my orgasm rushes forward, and my head slumps, my forehead connecting with Parker’s shoulder as I struggle to stay upright.
His hand curls possessively around the back of my neck as I come unglued. My core completely unravels, pleasure like I’ve never experienced before rushing to the surface, breaking the dam and crashing into me with abandon.
“Fuuuuck,” I moan, my lips brushing against his collarbone, his skin salty on my tongue from the beads of sweat.
Parker is right behind me, his cum spraying against my pelvis, his breath hot against my ear, his teeth pinching my lobe between them.
But it’s the deep, guttural moan that sends aftershocks through my body.
He sounds so fucking good. A sound I’ll remember forever.
I breathe heavily for a moment as Mia laps up the cum around our dicks, before standing up straight so I can look down and watch. I’m reluctant to separate from Parker, but the view is worth it.
“Such a needy girl. You like pulling the cum right out of your men, rebel?”
“Mmm, you know I do.”
“Such a good girl, you did so well. You’re so damn good, Mia,” I praise her.
When she’s finished, we help her stand, making sure she’s steady on her feet before helping to clean the dirt off her legs. From the corner of my eye, I watch Parker tuck his length back into his pants, my cock jerking at the sight, even though I just came.
“Holy shit, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced,” she says as she collapses into my arms. Parker and I each take up one side of her, our hands stroking over her body, purposefully bumping into one another without acknowledgment.
Same, Mia, same.