Chapter Twenty-Three #2
She does as he asks, sharing my cum as I try to catch my breath. My spent cock is already starting to harden again at the sight. It’s so erotic. Dirty. I fucking love it.
Then Walker grabs her cheek and pulls her into him as he kisses her, my cum being shared between the two of them.
When he pulls back, he nudges her toward me.
“Let him taste it.”
She eagerly crawls over to me, straddling my hips as I sit back on my feet. Then her tongue is in my mouth. She tastes salty, which I know is the remnants of me inside of her.
“Where’s the lube?” Walker asks.
I pull back from Esme, my eyes bright.
“Side table,” I tell him, nodding to the table beside the couch.
He opens the drawer, pulling the bottle out.
“Levi, lie on the couch,” he orders me.
I do as he asks, lying down. Then he guides Esme to the couch, helping her so that she straddles my face.
“Make her come, or I won’t let you come again.”
Gripping her hips, I pull her down into my face, more than willing to eat her out any day of the week.
I lick through her wetness, loving how turned on she is by this.
She really was made for us. I’m circling her clit when I feel Walker lift my legs.
Then I feel wetness at my hole. After a moment, something presses in.
Somehow it is hotter not knowing if it’s his fingers or something else entering me.
I know it’s not his cock, but still the idea of it being anything has me shivering.
“Fuck, Levi,” Esme moans as she grinds down onto me.
I take the hint and press in harder, giving her more friction. I can barely breathe, but I would gladly suffocate between her legs.
Walker continues to work my ass, hitting my prostate enough to get me on edge, then backing up.
He meant what he said.
Knowing Esme needs to come before I do, I pick up my pace. I eat her like a man starved. When she finally comes on my tongue, I lap up all the juices squirting down onto me.
“Too much. Need a break,” she hisses, shivering.
“No breaks allowed. Levi here worked up quite the boner from eating you. You wouldn’t leave your man wanting, would you?” he asks.
I watch as she looks back and sees what Walker is doing to me. She looks down at me with nothing but lust on her face.
“Never,” she tells me as she climbs off of me.
Walker smacks my ass. “Up. Esme, lean over the arm of the couch. Ass up for Levi. Levi, fuck her.”
“Anything you want, big guy.” Esme sashays her ass to where he said. She bends over, wiggling in the air as she smiles at me.
I jump up and position myself behind her. I slide inside of her in one go, loving the way she moans.
“So good,” she moans out.
“I’m going to fuck you so good. You’re going to be my good girl, aren’t you?” I ask her.
“Yes, Bossman. I’ll be your good girl.”
Walker laughs. “And you’ll be my good boy, won’t you, Levi?”
Esme clenches against me at his words, and something inside of me responds to them as well. It’s the first time Walker has said them, but somehow, I love it. Now I get why Esme likes them. I want to hear them again.
“Yes,” I groan, thrusting inside of Esme again.
“Ooh, I think we unlocked a new kink for Levi, Pixie. See what you do to him?” Walker grabs her face, turning her so that she has to look over her shoulder at us.
“Not me. That’s what we do to him,” she manages to say.
“That’s right. We do that to him. Is my good boy ready to be fucked?” Walker hisses into my ear as he leans over me, his lubed-up cock against my hole.
Before Esme, we never talked during sex. It was always rough and wild, but no words were spoken. Esme has unlocked something new in us. She’s transformed us.
She makes us better.
I turn toward him, taking his lips with mine as I kiss him. Esme moans, clenching around me.
“Your good boy wants to be fucked by his big guy.” I tell him, borrowing her name for him.
He growls, thrusting inside of me, making me rut into Esme. I can feel every bit of his piercing inside of me. Between the two of them, I’m in heaven.
All three of us moan. It hurts, but it feels oh so good.
Walker grips my hips, pulling me back as he pulls out of me, then thrusts into me, pushing me into Esme. He does this over and over, setting a brutal pace that has Esme coming on my cock several minutes in. I’m right behind her, but I try to hold off. I want Walker to come.
I get my wish moments later as he ruts into me one last time, spilling inside of me. I let my own release go, feeling Esme’s pussy flutter against me as she cries out once more.
Walker takes a few breaths before he pulls out of me. Then he pulls me off of Esme and swings me up into his arms. It surprises me as I look up at him. He doesn’t say a word, dropping me into his bed before leaning down and kissing me once.
Then he stalks from the room, coming back a moment later with Esme in his arms. He sets her next to me before climbing into bed with us, giving her a soft kiss as she lies between us.
Softly, I caress Esme’s face. “Was it everything you hoped for?”
She smiles. “That and more. I can’t wait to do it again.”
Just like that, all my fears slip away, and in their place is a warm feeling.
I love Esme.
I only hope she loves me too.