Marcello is moving his hand up and down violently in Ellie and pulls his mouth away enough to utter, “Hearing them whimper makes this pussy of mine gush.” He can call her pussy his all he wants if I get to watch her come undone. Then he sucks her clit into his mouth like there’s no tomorrow.

“Cello—fucckkk!” She’s already coming.I need to take that mouth and beard of his for a ride.

I feel my left ball get sucked into Nash’s mouth, and I grip tighter on his hair, but he doesn’t let up. He lets go and does the same with the other one. He licks all the way down my taint, humming in appreciation, and finally reaches the magical spot I’m begging for his mouth to be, as he devours my asshole.

Marcello’s still between her legs but lazily running his face back and forth over what I know is her swollen lips. Nash grabs the bottle of lube I set on the bed earlier and covers his fingers in the gel. He rubs both fingers, circling my hole, and it takes everything in me not to bear down on those fingers just to feel the sting. I know Nash won’t hurt me, but sometimes I crave some pain. That’s probably why I still play ball, if I’m being honest.

Finally, he’s breaching my hole; he moans out, “Look at you. This greedy fucking asshole’s swallowing my fingers up.”

“More, Nash. Please.” I am never above begging… ever.

“The whore wants to be stretched?” I nod my head up and down, and he instantly shoves another finger in beside the two that are already in me. He’s definitely above average; stretching is going to be a must.

“You’re going to come while watching them?” Cello’s hand is inside Ellie, and I reach over and twist one of her pebbled nipples in between my fingers. That has her arching her back off the bed.

“Nash, please, I’m going to bust in your mouth if you don’t stop. I want you inside me when I come.” He lets out a feral groan, and I don’t miss Marcello’s matching one.

Nash pulls his mouth off my cock, asking, “You’re going to be our little fuck toy tonight, Zamir?” I whimper at that, causing a whine to crawl up Ellie’s throat.

Nash looks at me with no humor in his voice. “Condom?” ??I answer him honestly. “I’m clean and on prep, but that’s totally up to you.” He leans over me, hovering just above my lips to take my bottom lip between his teeth. He pulls away with a feral smile lining his lips.

I try to joke off the intimate moment. “Fuck, let’s see if I can take this Coke can of a cock.” He grabs some more lube, coating his dick in it and notches his head at my entrance. He draws in a sharp breath at the contact. This will forever change the dynamic we have as teammates, but more so for him and fighting those battles his fatheringrained in his head about this being one of the worst things a man can do: lay with another man.

I’m baring down on him, but he’s so fucking big I really am starting to question if he’ll fit when he finally breaks through my tight ring of muscle. I gasp out, and he immediately stops. “No, keep going!”

“I don’t want to hurt you,Bebé.”

“You’re not. I promise. I like the burn.” He fights with himself for a second but starts to move in and out at an agonizingly slow pace.

“Shpirt Im,can I have a taste of that stunning cunt of yours?”

“Since you asked like the good boy you are, yes you may,” she says while walking over towards us on her knees.I’ll be her Good Boy any day.She grabs the back of Nash’s head, and they start to devour each other’s mouths.

She pulls away from Nash’s mouth and grabs both of my ass cheeks while watching Nash lazily pumps in and out of me. Nash asks Ellie, “Isn’t he so pretty taking all of me like the greedy whore he is?”

“This whore's even greedier.” I grab Ellie’s hip and pull her ass back so she can have a seat right on my face. I have to lean up to lick her from ass to clit, and then bark out, “Sit, Ellie. I won’t tell you to again.” That’s all she needs. She lowers her cunt right onto my mouth. Her juicy ass covers the top of my face.

Nash has my cock in his hand, and I have to smack it away so I don’t come immediately. Marcello was leaning up against the headboard, watching with rapt curiosity before Ellie took my ability to see.

Marcello being okay with all of this is the biggest shock, but I’m not questioning it. I have the woman I’ve been chasing after and my hot-ass quarterback in my ass.Wide receiver has been taken to a whole new level.

Ellie looks over her shoulder and down at me, questioning, “How bad do you want to fuck it?” My eyes go wide, and I’m nodding my head but not letting go of the suction I have to her clit. She continues, “Well, keep eating then.”

Finally pulling off, I give her a “Yes, Ma’am” and she turns wild.

1. XO / The Host - The Weeknd

Chapter 47

Marcello

Sharing was never part of my plan…. but here I am. My hand wrapped around my rock-hard cock, watching another man devouring my girl’s pussy, that I just finished devouring myself.

Nash fucking Zamir is turning me on more than I ever thought possible, but I’m stuffing those feeling away for another day. I’m used to watching male on male from Sin’s, but knowing the background of these two and witnessing all the build up is making this ten times better. “Can you sit on my cock like this pretty girl?”

Nash lifts Z’s ass onto his lap, and Ellie flips around to scoot down his body. She reaches down, grabs his cock, and lines it up, sinking down onto him.

“Oh fuck yes,” she moans out. “That piercing of yours is rubbing my favorite spot.“ Zamir lets out a whimpering moan, and I can’t take it any longer. She’s grinding herhips back and forth, taking what she needs, and that’s all I need to join in finally.