He nudges my legs closer together so his knees bracket mine and I lift on my elbows to watch him enter her.
Madyson whimpers as his thick crown breaches her and Emmet praises her.
“Rub her clit,” he orders, and I immediately snake my hand between us. She relaxes into my touch and Emmet pushes forward.
The dual sensation of watching his cock disappear in her ass as it strokes along mine is phenomenal. My mind empties of everything but our physical connection. Pure euphoria courses through my veins.
“I’m going to need a minute,” I say as Emmet’s cock rubs along mine through Madyson. “My cock has a mind of its own, and he’s already blissed out, ready to explode.”
“I’m going to fuck you so good, you’re going to be covered in my cum.”
I’m not sure if Emmet is talking to me or Madyson. But I’m already addicted. Fuck, I hope he lets us keep him.
Chapter twenty-five
Emmet
Words spew out of my mouth. Ecstasy floods my system as my brain loses all function. Madyson’s body grips me and it’s a tight fit with Jayce inside her. As I enter her, the ridges of his dick glide along my shaft. The sight of her with both of us is fucking incredible.
I wait for her to adjust, but part of me wants to fuck the shit out of them so Jayce blows his load. But this would end far too soon. It’s surreal, like a dream I could stay in forever.
“You ready, Firecracker?” My hand caresses the smooth skin on her back and I can’t believe I get to touch her like this. Fuck her with Jayce.
I can lick all her freckles and trace them with my tongue if I want. So I do.
She nods and my eyes cut to Jayce for approval. He might need verbal consent.
“Emmet needs your words, Baby Girl.”
“Yes,” she whimpers.
“Now be a good boy and start fucking us.” He slaps my ass and rubs the sting. He’s breathtaking. If anyone else called me a good boy, I’d punch them. But his words send a surge of tingles and I follow orders.
Two seconds in and it’s heaven. Literally, nothing could be better than fucking them both. I resort to thinking about tattoo techniques because sports stats won’t stick in my head.
The sound of our bodies slapping together will be the new soundtrack to my spank bank. My legs press into Jayce’s thighs and I drive in and out of Madyson. The friction of the hair on his legs adds another spectacular layer.
“Are you stuffed full of cock?” Jayce rumbles and the sound reverberates in my brain. She’s making nonsensical sounds. “We’re going to fill you with our cum. It’s all for you.”
Madyson shrieks and her muscles spasm. His dirty talk is fucking exceptional, even if it’s untrue. We can’t actually fill her with the condoms on.
My dick fights for release. I’ve never been harder and my body wants to punish them for it. My thrusts force Madyson on Jayce’s cock and he steadies her. All of us are in danger of crashing into the headboard.
Jayce and I find the perfect rhythm, so I’m fucking his cock as much as I’m fucking her. Jayce braces a hand against the plush headboard and plants his feet. He uses the leverage to reset the pace.
I’m no longer in control—he is. Taking Madyson and me for a ride on his dick. A low moan echoes around the room and I realize it’s mine.
“That’s it, Emmet, give us all you’ve got. You’re so perfect the way you fuck us.”
I’ve heard of praise kink but never understood it until Jayce’s words unspool a thread that has been holding me back. That has been hiding what I really want. And I want Jayce’s praise.
I’m sweating and determined to meet his every stroke with one of mine. He’s piloting a rocket ship and we’re all about to explode.
“Daddy, please, Daddy, please,” Madyson chants. There’s nothing more to ask for. He’s giving us all he has and my body lets go with a roar.
As soon as I spill my cum, she’s howling and thrashing as her inner muscles choke me. Jayce’s body jerks and I swear the warmth of his cum permeates Madyson’s walls.
I don’t care if it’s my imagination—I want more. My front is flush with Madyson’s back and distantly, I hope I’m not crushing her, but my balls are resting on Jayce’s and my dick twitches again.