24. Together #3
From here I can see Keene fucking her pussy and Connor fucking her hand.
She looks at me, and I know what she’s going to say even before she does. “There is something I’ve been imagining lately.”
“What is it, beautiful?” Connor asks.
“I would love to know how it feels to have each of you inside me at the same time.”
Keene stops mid-thrust, clearly intrigued but still hesitant. “You would?”
“Yeah.” She nods. “Would you guys be ok to try it now?”
Connor is the first to answer this time. “You tell me what you want, and it’s yours.”
I know exactly what she’s going to say. “Keene, can you slip out of me for a second?”
He still looks a little confused but does what she asks.
Bex looks at me again, and I bring the bottle of lube.
“Can you help me with that, Jamie?”
She doesn’t even need to ask. I pour some lube between her perfect buttocks and then put some more on my fingers. “Come here, baby.”
She scoots closer to me on her knees, and I position myself behind her.
Despite the orgasm I had a minute ago, my cock twitches back to life when I begin working the lube in and around Bex’s ass.
I circle her hole like I’ve done a few times when we’ve played with the idea.
She tenses up when the tip of my middle finger slips inside and I lean forward to whisper in her ear. “Relax, baby. I’m here, and I’ve got you. If it hurts too much or you change your mind, you know what you have to do. One word and we stop, no questions asked. Ok?”
Bex turns to look at me, her gaze full of excitement and a touch of anxiety.
“I love you, Jamie.” She whispers, and I swear to God, my heart clenches in my chest.
My feelings for her are so intense that my body always responds to the sight of her, to the sound of her voice. And it’s not just the obvious part of my body that always perks up in her presence. Bex is under my skin, in my head, in my bloodstream.
“I love you.” My voice sounds a little horse as emotion makes it hard to articulate more than those three little words. “Ok, you’re all slippery now.”
Her gaze moves from me to Keene, who’s still propped against the pillows by the headboard.
“I want to change things up a little.” She informs him. “If you could go behind me, then Connor can get in front of me and that should give Jamie enough time to be ready to take my mouth.”
I have rarely seen Keene speechless.
My teammate looks at Bex and then at me as if he were looking for confirmation of what she just said.
“When you say behind you, you mean…”
“My ass.”
Keene looks at me again. “You have already done this, right?”
“Not really.” I admit. “We’ve played with some fingers in there, but that’s it.”
His tension is obvious by looking at his face; his pupils are blown huge as he addresses Bex. “Why not Jamie then, if you two have been experimenting with it? Why me?”
Bex rolls her eyes, beginning to lose her nerve. “Because clearly you’re a fucking pain in my ass. Forget it, Keene. If you aren’t interested, then?—”
He grabs her wrist when she attempts to turn around.
“I’m not saying that. I’m interested. Of course I’m fucking interested.
It’s just that I haven’t done that before either, and I’m a little freaked out about hurting you.
Despite what you might think, I never want to be a pain… in your ass or anywhere else.”
Her shoulders relax, and her gaze softens. “I know you don’t. I’m sorry. I’m nervous too. But I really want this, and I think I’m ready. Like Jamie said, we’ve been exploring things, and he got me as ready as I can get without actually doing it.”
“Ok, but seriously, why me? Why not Jamie or Connor?”
When Luke shared his six, six, six rule with Bex, I knew I was way over six inches, but Connor is next level; he could be almost counted twice.
“I know why not me. My dick isn’t beginner level.” Connor points at his fairly intimidating hard-on. “I’m aware of it and I accept it, so don’t worry, beautiful. All that matters is that I get to be inside you.”
Reassured by the fact that Connor isn’t hurt by not getting this first with her, Bex answers Keene’s question.
“Because I trust you. Jamie already knows that I trust him completely. I want to have this with you because I trust you and I love you. And also you have a more pronounced curve and you feel amazing from behind. I want to find out how you feel in there, too.”
Keene runs a hand over his face. “Fuck. I love you too, Bex. And I want this with you. I’m just—please, if it hurts you have to promise you’re going to tell me, and we’ll stop. Deal?”
She smiles. “Deal. Ok, let’s do this.”
I pass the lube to Keene, and once he’s ready, Bex begins scooting backward, straddling Keene’s outer thighs.
I watch as he guides his cock between her cheeks and starts pressing the blunt head of his erection against her little hole.
Her thighs tremble, and she almost loses her balance, but I run to the rescue, steadying her with my hands on her hips.
Bex is tense; I can feel it to the touch.
“It isn’t working.” Keene grunts. “You’re too tight. I’m too scared that if I press harder, I’ll hurt you.”
Her eyes meet mine. “Jamie, please help?”
“I’ve got you, baby.”
Bex knows that I can give up this first without any regrets or resentment. What I crave the most is her trust. The way she lets me take control is proof that I have that. But we both know that ultimately she’s the one who’s in control here.
“You need to relax. When you feel Keene pressing against you, I want you to push your muscles out as if you wanted to reject him. Con, can you help me get our girl nice and relaxed?”
Our gazes meet over Bex’s head as he kneels facing her.
As I dip my head to kiss her lips, he finds her clit. He uses some of the lube that’s trickled down to her entrance to make his fingers slippery, so that he can trace light circles on her most sensitive spot.
Our teamwork works its magic, and I can feel Bex relax.
Keene sinks in slowly to the hilt and once Bex is sitting on him, I let go of her hips.
“You both ok?” I ask.
A muscle in Keene’s jaw ticks. “Fine. But fuck, it’s tight in here.” He brushes some of Bex’s long hair away from her shoulder, kissing her bare skin. “Did it hurt, kitten?”
“It didn’t. It burned just a little, but I’m ok now. I think I’m ready for Connor.”
Adding Connor to the mix means adjusting the angle Keene is sitting on the bed. He leans back against the pillows, shifting so that Bex’s front is laid in front of Connor in the sexiest offering I’ve ever seen.
“Do we need anymore lube?” I ask.
“We don’t.” Connor informs me as he begins pushing himself inside of her. “She’s soaked for us.”
I watch my best friend’s cock disappear inside Bex’s gorgeous, pink pussy and my own dick comes back to life.
“Fuck.” Connor’s voice sounds a little strained. “This might be a little too good. I can feel Keene pulsing inside of her. Bex is already tight, but with him in there, she’s just… I don’t think I’m gonna last very long.”
What matters the most is how Bex feels. “Baby, how are you? How do you feel?”
“Full.” She sounds a little breathless. “But in a good way. I think you guys can start moving.”
I watch with my heart in my throat and my cock throbbing in sync with it as Keene and Connor find their rhythm.
Their moans and grunts mix with Bex’s, and those are the only sounds filling the room.
I don’t even realize that my fingers have closed over my shaft and I’m stroking myself slowly, watching my two best friends in the world worship the woman I love. The woman we all love.
“Jamie.” Bex’s eyes descend to my dick. “I want you too.”
I have no hesitation as I kneel on one side of her, angling my cock toward her waiting mouth.
Sandwiched between Connor and Keene, she can’t do much other than swirl her tongue around my tip, adding a slight suction when I push in a little deeper.
My eyes slide briefly down her body, jostled by Keene and Connor’s synched movements.
They’re each playing with one of her tits and the view alone is just enough to send me dangerously close to the edge.
“Guys, I’m done.” Connor warns, increasing the speed of his thrusts. “I’m gonna come.”
“If you move like that,” Keene grunts. “I’m gonna come too.”
I’m about to ask Bex if she’s ok but when I meet her gaze, I have my answer.
She opens her mouth wider and that, together with the way Connor’s thrusts are ricocheting on all of us, pushes me deeper inside her throat.
“She’s coming too.” Connor says. “Oh, fuck.”
He stills, and so does Keene as he loses his battle with his own climax.
I have no choice but to follow them all over the edge when Bex’s mouth works me harder.
My orgasm seems to last for hours, but I know it’s only seconds.
When the waves of red hot pleasure subside, I slip carefully out of her mouth.
Bex looks at me as she swallows me down, not wasting one single drop.
I gather my girlfriend into my arms as Keene and Connor withdraw from her and hold her when they come back from the bathroom with two wet cloths.
Connor cleans her tits, while Keene takes care of the space between her legs.
“Do you want to shower?”
She shakes her head, hugging me tighter. “Not yet. I’m starving, but I think I need a nap first. Just twenty minutes.”
“It’s ok. I’ll shower in my room, and then I’ll start reheating the food. It’ll be ready when you wake up.” Connor says, dropping a kiss on her forehead.
“I’ll feed Poonani and shower, and then I’ll help Con.”
I’m grateful to my best friends as they walk out of the bedroom, leaving me alone with Bex.
With dinner taken care of, I just luxuriate in the feeling of having Bex in my arms. She’s safe, sound and loved, and that awareness makes it easy to let sleep take me under with her.