Page 239 of Worthy

He releases my fingers and shrugs. “Having a good time. Why don’t you get that condom? I wanna watch your dick stretch her pussy out.”

My eyes widen slightly, but I feel so out of my element, I have nothing to say. So I get the condom and cover myself. Oliver’s eyes remain trained on me the entire time.

He spreads her open for me. “Slide that big cock in there.”

My heart thumps against my chest and my stomach clenches.

I tease her by just putting the head in, making small movements.

“Fuck, that looks good,” Oliver rasps, spreading his fingers around her opening, while simultaneously caging my cock between them.

When I thrust, I feel his fingers on the sides of my shaft.

“Fuck,” I moan, closing my eyes.

“Fill her up.”

I thrust all the way in, trapping his hand between mine and Victoria’s bodies. When I pull out, his fingers move up and down my erection a few times before he crawls up toward her head.

She sucks his dick again as I fuck her, but I keep catching his attention on me.

Deciding I need to stop worrying about what he’s doing, I fuck Victoria like a madman. I want her to be sore from my dick. I want her to only remember I was here. I notice him saying something to her, but I don’t listen. I just focus on how turned on I am and how wet she is.

Oliver is soon at my side, his hand on my back.

My head snaps in his direction. “Bro.”

“We’re just changing positions. Lay on your back. She’s gonna get on top.”

“You don’t have to direct me,” I say, turning my shoulder in an attempt to get him to stop touching me.

He raises his hands. “Okay.”

I stare at him with furrowed brows, annoyed that he keeps getting in my head. I can’t even enjoy having sex because he’s either on my lap, sucking my fingers, or staring at me.

Once I’m on my back, Victoria gets on top, but before she can start riding me, Oliver’s at her back, forcing her face to rest on my stomach as he grabs a bottle of lube and begins pouring it between her ass cheeks.

“You said you’ve done this before, right?”

“Yeah,” she says breathily.

“Okay. So, you’re gonna feel my fingers soon. I’ll start with one and work my way up.”

“Okay.”

I watch as Oliver takes care to stretch her ass with his fingers. Vic moans and whimpers above me.

“Does it feel good?” I ask.

“So good,” she mewls. “I can’t wait to have both of you inside me.”

After several minutes, Oliver gets a condom for himself. Vic slides my cock inside her and leans forward, giving him her ass. With another squirt of lube and some slow movements, he pushes inside her.

“Oh fuck,” she grunts.

It feels different to be inside her with someone else. Even though we’re in different holes, I can feel him as he moves. It’s tighter and the sensation is incredible. His balls and shaft brush against mine every time he pulls out. My brain short circuits when he really starts moving, because all I can see is him as Vic keeps her face near my neck. I watch his face as he fucks her. I see the way he bites his lip, the furrow in his brow, the sweat glistening on his forehead. I witness the pleasure in his expressions and hear the low, gravelly noises he makes.

Victoria’s cunt grips me tight, moving with his movements, but I can’t see her face. I can only watch him.

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