Chapter 21 #3
Langston brushed the tip of his thumb along his lower lip as he stared at us, neither Juno nor I moving except for our heaving chests from each ragged breath.
The scrape of the cardboard flap opening followed by the crinkle of the condom wrappers had my dick jumping against my stomach.
Juno’s head fell forward, forehead resting on my sternum with her ass high in the air.
“See something you like?” Langston asked around the condom wrapper between his teeth.
He ripped it open and tossed the trash to the floor, reaching between us.
I hissed when his fingers wrapped around me, my lids slamming shut as I bucked into his firm grip.
“Why don’t you help me, Juno? I know West would love to have your hands on him too. ”
She shimmied down to sit her bare ass on top of my thighs, and a guttural groan rumbled in my chest when her spread thighs gave me a perfect view of her dripping pussy.
I slid my good hand up her thigh, fingers brushing her soft skin, and dipped into her folds.
Juno’s breath hitched only for it to turn into a whimper when Langston swatted my hand away.
“Not yet.” He paused, lips curling in a smile as if he’d just thought of something sinister.
Tossing the condom to the quilt, Langston stepped behind Juno and gripped her hips. Guiding her higher until her core hovered over my cock, he slid his hands down both legs, gripping her knees and spreading her wide. With a gasp, Juno dropped low, her drenched cunt landing right on top of my dick.
Grip back on her hips, Langston shifted her up and down, gliding her along my shaft. Hands curled in the quilt, I squeezed both lids shut in an effort to not shift, adjusting my angle to slip inside her.
Juno tossed her head back, her curly brown hair cascading down her back. Fisting the thick curls, Langston guided her mouth to his. Their combined moans filled my ears, my already-simmering desire now boiling.
“Langston,” I gritted out. “You’ve made your point. Please let me fuck her.”
With his hold on her hair, Langston kept her still, breaking their kiss to stare down at me.
“Please.”
I was on the verge of exploding all over her stomach and my own, but I wanted to be inside her, feel her snug pussy tighten around me.
“Lift your hips, Juno,” Langston ordered and picked up the discarded condom.
Keeping his dark gaze locked on me, he gripped my cock in a firm hold and rolled the condom down my shaft.
The mattress molded around the back of my head where I pressed it back hard, full focus on not coming from his touch and anticipation of what was to come.
With one hand holding me and the other gripping Juno’s hip, Langston helped her lower down onto me.
The feel of my head slipping past her opening had a garbled string of curses escaping while Juno whimpered.
My lids flew open, worried I’d somehow hurt her, but the look of ecstasy on her face told me differently.
Slowly, Langston worked her lower until she’d taken all of me, every inch inside her hot core. When she tried to move, he held her down, keeping her in place.
“You still need your punishment, Juno, and this will add to West’s too. Now, keep his dick stuffed inside you, but raise that fine ass.”
Her hooded gaze met mine as she did as instructed, the slight shift making me hiss at the sensation.
When nothing happened, I peered around Juno’s shoulder.
Langston stood behind her, pants around his hips and hard cock in his hand as he stared at her ass.
I licked my lips and reached around her, fingers skimming down her soft skin until I found her back entrance.
Langston’s eyes met mine while Juno’s breathing picked up.
I worried I’d pushed her too far, but instead of stopping me, she shifted back, causing the very tip of my finger to dip into her.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to feel West’s dick in your cunt while mine is stuffed in your ass.” Langston’s hand worked faster up and down his shaft, his knuckles white from the strangling hold.
Knowing he needed relief, I looked up at Juno, finding her already staring down at me.
“How about you take us both now?” I rasped.
Her eyes went wide. “I’ll need a little bit of prep for that or you two will rip me in half.”
My lips curled in a smile as I shifted just enough to make us groan in unison.
“Not that way. We’ll definitely need to work up to that dirty fantasy. I’m thinking while I fuck your tight pussy, Langston can be doing the same to your throat.”
Juno’s head fell forward. Langston ran a hand along her spine in a comforting stroke.
“I don’t need—”
“Yes,” she rasped. “I want that.” Looking over her shoulder, she licked her lips, gaze locked on his swollen cock. “I want that a lot. You two aren’t the only ones who’ve had dreams about us three together.”
“You sure?” I asked, squeezing her ass cheek for emphasis. “There’s no pressure to—”
“I know there’s not.” Her features softened as she gazed down at me. “And that’s why I want to—no, I need to. I want you both. Please.”
“You heard our girl.” Gripping her waist, Langston easily twisted her around so she faced him and I was now blessed with the view of her perfect ass. I palmed one globe, loving the way the flesh molded between my fingers.
Helping her lower, I muttered a string of curses at the new angle and feel of her clenching around me.
Movement in the mirror on the wall caught my attention, freezing me in place.
As if watching the best porno ever, I studied their reflections as Langston’s cock disappeared past Juno’s parted lips.
His head fell back as a hiss escaped his clenched teeth, his hand coming up to wrap around her throat. In and out he slid his thick cock, pulling out until just his head breached her lips before thrusting back in.
My heart slammed in my chest, each breath like glass against my dry throat.
Juno lifted and lowered, the movements small, mimicking Langston’s as he fucked her mouth.
Rising off the bed, I slammed into her with every dip of her hips, making us both cry out.
Only our ragged breaths and moans sounded over the slapping of skin.
A pleasure-filled tingle started at my balls and shot up, my orgasm fast and almost painful as I slammed deep inside her, holding her in place with a bruising grip as I spilled into the condom.
Juno’s garbled cry, her walls clenching tight, had another smaller orgasm ripping through me. I cried out, my own combining with Langston’s as he cursed through his own release.
Slumping back against the bed, I blinked up at the ceiling.
How was this real, her with us, absolutely perfect in every way?
Now we just had to figure out a way to keep her, to make our Juno see that this wasn’t something as simple as obsession or love. No, this went deeper than that.
This between us three was forever.