Chapter 15 #2
Her throat closes around my tip, and I’m goddamn shaking with the effort not to start fucking her face. I spear my tongue into her again and again, before alternating with my fingers and sucking on her clit until her legs start trembling beneath me.
“Fuck. You two are insatiable, hmm?” Henri drags me off Mia for a moment, pulling me from the sweet heaven of her mouth, and replaces her tongue with his.
Licking a wicked trail up the length of my cock, before I feel him tilt her head to one side in order to make out with sloppy, hungry sounds between the two of them.
Mia and I are both left gasping, absolutely lost to how good this feels, and how Henri manages to make everything a million times hotter with a simple command.
“Make our girl nice and relaxed.” He fists my shaft and guides me back to push past her waiting lips.
I lose myself in her pussy, burying my face between her lush thighs, sucking and teasing until I know she’s right on the edge.
And that’s the moment Henri tosses the match onto the waiting inferno.
Behind me, his mouth seeks out my exposed seam, and his tongue licks a searing stripe of wetness over my hole.
Wasting no time in joining in, pushing his tongue into my ass, while fondling my heavy balls.
Whether Mia is aware of what he’s doing, I don’t know, but my lips seal around her swollen clit, and I curl my fingers inside her, rubbing that spot she loves.
That has her coming apart in the most beautiful series of full-body spasms. Muffled moans and cries ring out as she sucks my cock until I’m nearly undone.
Her mouth and his mouth are going to end me. There’s no way I can hold on if they’re both going to double-team me like this.
Henri draws back, sensing my impending release. “Now swap places. I want our girl to be able to watch this next part. Let me show her exactly what you like, mon big.”
“Oh my god.” She exhales shakily, blinking up at the two of us when I climb off her. “That was so fucking hot.” Her tongue swipes across her bottom lip.
“Why don’t you perch that pretty pussy to sit on his face and let me show you a thing or two?” Henri chuckles, gently guiding her to sit up.
He takes control, helping her to straddle my mouth despite the protests she tries to make.
Something about me not being able to breathe.
That only serves as my invitation to pull her down on top of me and go back to sucking her clit.
Showing her exactly how very capable I am of sustaining myself by eating her pussy.
Above me, she’s a panting, squirming mess, with her soft thighs wrapped around my head—exactly where they should be—and hands braced against my torso.
Down my body, I can’t see what they’re doing, but Henri slides a pillow under my hips and pushes my knees apart so he can settle there. My veins fill with liquid heat, the head of my dick smearing precum all over my skin as it bobs against my lower stomach, full of need.
“Since you enjoy watching…” Henri’s voice is silky smooth. The sort of encouragement Mia will thrive on, to feel safe in this.
She hums above me, a tiny whine of eager agreement.
“Would you like something like this?”
I don’t need a visual. There’s a click of a cap, followed by the slick press of his fingers against my ass.
Cool gel coats his touch with a generous amount of lube as he goes back to teasing my hole.
Instead of his tongue, his clever fingers glide in circles and press forward, easing past that ring of muscle once he feels me relax a little.
A deep groan escapes me as he slips a fingertip inside, gradually easing forward until he’s a knuckle deep. Her thighs tremble. Her whimpers intensify. Those delicate fingers of hers curl against my skin, scraping her fingernails over the hair coating my stomach.
My cock is painfully hard, leaking everywhere. Eager and begging for her touch, her mouth, anything to bring some relief.
“Look at what you do to him, Mia. See how desperate he is, all of that from eating your pussy. Your big cowboy with his fat cock ready to go and bursting to fill you up at every opportunity.”
Above me, Mia gasps and moans loudly as I shove my tongue inside her.
Henri grips one ass cheek tight and makes a gritty noise while adding a second finger now. “He’s squeezing me so hard every time you make those sweet sounds. God, he’s going to lose his mind when you fuck him. The prettiest girl, taking this ass until he sprays cum all over himself.”
“I think—I think I’m gonna come again.” Her voice is breathy, almost apologetic. As if it’s a bad thing she’s worked up and out of her head, already primed to shatter again so soon.
“That’s it, beautiful,” Henri commands us both, encouraging Mia to tumble over the edge, all while starting to scissor his fingers, slowly prepping me.
“Soak his face. Show him how much you enjoy having him at your mercy. Imagine how good it will feel when you can make a big man like him tremble, all for you. All for how well you fuck him.”
“Oh fuck. Oh god,” she chants.
“Imagine if I had you both this eager and desperate every day. I could fuck both of you just like this at the same time. Could tease you both every morning. See who moans the loudest and who comes hardest with my fingers inside your ass.”
And that’s the point when Mia detonates. Her cum coats my tongue as she buckles forward with the force of her climax taking hold. She’s so goddamn sweet, and Henri’s fingers graze that magic spot, making me set to work unreservedly as I lick up every drop of her release.
I damn near lose it right there, unable to do anything but moan into her pussy.