Chapter 48 #2
She’s so beautifully out of control, and I love the sight of her body bucking and writhing between Riley and me. Her movements become jerky as Ri brings her closer and closer to her first orgasm of the night while I choke her with my cock.
I lean over her to press against the pretty little plug in her ass, and she. Fucking. Detonates.
She releases a wet, garbled scream around the thickness of my cock, and I pull back, freeing myself from her throat just in time to hear those sounds a little louder.
Low and rough, she groans and moans out the most obscene curses, half of them not making any sense as she rides out the last waves of her orgasm.
Riley shifts and climbs up the bed until he’s on all fours next to Collins, and they’re both hunched over my cock, shoulder to shoulder.
Collins grips my length firmly in her hand, stroking and spreading the wetness all over. It’s so fucking filthy, so slick that it’s got my toes curling. Riley watches curiously, hungrily.
Somewhere deep in the recesses of my sex-adled brain, it registers.
“You want to suck my cock, too, Ri?”
His lips part on a soft O, looking up at me from beneath his dark lashes. His lips are glistening with Collins’ release, and all I want to do is taste it.
So I do. Gripping both of their faces in my hands, I bend down and capture Riley’s lips first, moaning into his mouth when the taste of Collins bursts across my tongue.
I turn to our girl next, kissing her and giving her a taste of her own release.
She meets me eagerly, mewling as she brushes her tongue against mine.
Riley needs no instruction as he really sinks into himself and drags the flat of his tongue up the side of my cock and down towards the base.
There’s nothing tentative about the way he’s touching me.
He’s seen Collins suck my cock plenty of times, and God did he learn.
I can’t tear my eyes away. His hair is the longest it’s ever been, and I sink one hand into the loose auburn curls, reveling in the sight of his freckles popping with the heady flush of his cheeks.
“Fuck, that’s…fucking perfect, baby,” I punch out, hardly able to form the words as Collins joins him.
Her lips brush along the sides of my cock, following Riley’s lead.
The moment he pops off, she takes over, sucking me down like a fucking champion while Riley catches his breath.
They swap back and forth, both of them bringing me closer to the brink of insanity as they tease me endlessly.
“I need to fuck you,” I grit, gripping both of their hair and tugging them free. They both gift me with lazy grins and satisfied expressions. These two are a fucking powerhouse of sensuality when they work together, and I am so royally fucked when it comes to the pair of them.
I release them, and Riley flops onto his back, dragging Collins along with him until she’s straddling his thighs.
She scoots back long enough to spit on the head of his cock before sucking him into her mouth, taking as much of him as she can possibly muster, stroking the remainder of his length with her fist that can’t even close fully.
I fear she’s going to fucking split in two between the two of us fucking her at the same time, but Collins Adaire was fucking made for us. And, apparently, she’s been prepping her tight little ass for me all fucking day.
When Riley looks like he may faint or expire with the way Collins so expertly sucks his soul from his body through his cock, she releases him, and he fucking whines, chest heaving in heavy, panting breaths.
“You better get on my cock, Snow, please.” His soft dominance as he begs for her to fuck him makes me chuckle as I open the drawer to my bedside table and grab the bottle of lube.
The bed rocks softly as Collins begins to swivel her hips after sinking onto Riley’s massive length.
I turn around just in time to see her lean forward and capture his lips with hers in a slow, sensual kiss.
What’s got my attention, though, is the sight of her body stretched around him.
His cock, glistening with her arousal, has my own dick pulsing in my hand.
Unable to help myself, I bend down and swipe my tongue up the underside of Riley’s cock, meeting Collins’ ass halfway. They both hiss and yelp at the surprise contact, but I’m already straightening and positioning myself behind Collins before either of them can say a word.
Collins starts to shiver between us, despite the room being warm. I run a hand up and down her spine and press her forward.
“Just relax for me, baby. Lean on your boy.” She nods, shaky staccato breaths puffing from her lips as she lays her cheek against Riley’s chest.
He’s breathing just as heavily, his hips gyrating with the smallest, slowest movements, just to give Collins any form of friction that her body will need to keep her relaxed enough to let me in.
I’ve never felt such a rush of adrenaline through my veins as I do in this very moment as I flip the cap on the lube and drizzle it over Collins’ ass.
She flinches as the cool liquid comes in contact with her heated skin, but I make quick work of rubbing into each globe of her ass before working my way inward.
The emerald plug winks and glitters at me with every breath she takes, and I’ve never been so jealous of an inanimate object. Using my slicked fingers, I slide one on either side of the plug and tug.
“Oh, holy fuck, Creed—” She lets out a moan, the sound high-pitched and broken.
“Shit,” Riley groans, his fingers gripping her tighter. “You’re fucking choking my cock, baby.”
This is going to be so much fun.
The thought has a fucking maniacal grin taking over my face.
“Deep breaths for me, loves,” I’ve got to get this fucking plug out of her ass ASA-fucking-P. Again, I tug, but this time I don’t stop.
Collins cries out, her hips circling and grinding as much as they’re allowed while being laid out over Riley’s body.
“Almost there, Stardust,” I tell her, fucking mesmerized by the sight of her ass stretching around the bulbous end of the plug. “You doing okay?”
She nods, a breathy, “Yes,” forced up from her lungs as she heavily pants into Riley’s skin.
He’s cursing up a storm the entire time I tug it out because I can see the way she’s spasming around his cock.
The toy finally pops free, but I quickly replace it with my slicked fingers, using one, then two.
Scissoring them back and forth, I work her over and fuck her ass until she’s writhing and mewling beneath me, begging for more.
She’s so fucking turned on that her body is relaxed, and it allows me to add a third finger with ease.
Riley’s watching me, but I’m not sure how much he’s actually taking in, given how fucking sex-drunk he looks right now.
Using my thumb, I rub the underside of his cock in the same rhythm as my fingers.
His eyes roll back, and his hips buck up into Collins.
She presses her palms to his chest and lifts her torso, arching her back, and rocks herself back into me. “Fuck me.”
“Mmm,” I hum, pumping into her while stroking my cock. “You want my cock buried deep inside of you, too, my sweet, greedy girl?”
“Yes, fuck yes, Creed, please,” she whimpers, looking at me over her shoulder. Her face is completely flushed, and her own freckles stand out beautifully on her sweat-slicked face. “I need you. Both of you inside of me. I need…everything, always, with you. Please—ah, fuck.”
I pull my fingers from her ass and give one of her round cheeks a slap before pouring more lube all over my cock. I line myself up and lock eyes with her over her shoulder as I begin to press the head of my cock inside. Her round, jade eyes widen before slipping closed as she moans.
A needy sound rushes up my throat and spills out before I can stop it, the moment my head breaks past the ring.
I cough, choking on my own spit with how fucking tight she is.
With Riley’s massive cock taking up ninety-nine percent of the space inside her, it doesn’t leave me with a whole lot of wiggle room.
Collins and Riley mewl at the same time when I press in a little deeper. The sight of her stretched around my cock is a fucking work of art, and I find it nearly impossible to look away.
I pull out just a little and snap my hips forward, sinking a little deeper inside of her. She moans, flipping her hair over one shoulder as Riley pulls her down for a filthy, uncontained kiss. Her body begins to rock on its own, seeking movement and friction as her tongue tangles with Riley’s.
“Move,” Collins groans against Riley’s lips. I have no idea who she’s talking to, but with the way she’s eagerly swallowing both of us, it’s safe to say I’m included in that command. “I need you to fucking move. I’m so close.”
I can’t move a whole hell of a lot, but the way I’m able to up my pace must be enough for her because the sounds she’s making would put a pornstar to shame.
There’s not a chance in hell that I will last much longer with the sensory overload happening to and around me.
The feel of Collins’ tight ass strangling my cock, the feel of Riley’s cock rubbing against mine with every thrust of my hips, the sounds of their kiss and skin slapping on skin.
“Come for us, Stardust,” I clip out, not trusting my own voice. My body is slick with sweat, and I don’t want to be done with this—us—yet. “Come all over Riley’s cock so I can suck him clean.”
“Oh, fuck,” Riley moans, his eyes watching me over Collins’ shoulder.
I smirk at him, “You like the sound of that, Ri?” I ask, gripping Collins by her hair and tugging her back against my chest. “You want me to clean her up from your cock until you spill your own load down my throat?”
“Yes, I want that, Creed, please—”
“I’m fucking coming,” Collins cries out when I reach around and rub circles against her swollen clit with the tips of my fingers.