Page 101 of Better When Shared
The idea of belonging to these two beautiful people sent me spiraling toward the edge before Marco had even reached his destination. When his breath finally ghosted across the head of my cock, when he looked up at me, eyes full of promise.
"Beautiful," he murmured, his fingers wrapping around my shaft with firm pressure. "So thick and hard for me. I can't wait to taste you."
The first touch of his tongue against my tip made me cry out loud enough to echo off the oak-paneled walls. Hot and wet and impossibly skilled, he traced patterns that pulled all of my focus to his mouth. He sealed his lips around the head and sucked. When his tongue swirled, I gripped the sheets hard enough to tear them.
"Fuck!" I shouted, my hips thrusting upward involuntarily. "Marco, fuck, that feels—"
He took me deeper, inch by devastating inch, until I could feel the back of his throat against my tip. The sensation was overwhelming—wet heat and suction and the obscene sounds of his mouth working my cock with obvious skill and enthusiasm.
His cheeks hollowed as he sucked harder, creating pressure that made my toes curl against the mattress. When he pulled backwith a wet pop, when he licked from base to tip like I was his favorite treat, I nearly came.
"Do you want a turn?" he asked, moving up to kiss his wife, then me, with lips that tasted of my cock.
The suggestion made my stomach clench with nerves. I'd never even considered sucking another man off. But there was something about the hunger in Marco's eyes, the way his erection jutted proudly, leaking between us, that made me want to try.
"I don't know what I'm doing," I admitted, the words coming out rougher than intended.
“But you want to,” Juniper said, grinning.
“Yeah.” The admission came out gruffer than I’d intended.
"It’s okay," he said gently, positioning himself so I could reach him comfortably. "Just follow instinct. Think about what you like on your own cock. I'll tell you what feels good."
His cock was beautiful, thick and flushed, veins standing out in relief against his tan skin. He was brown where I was pink, uncut where I was circumcised. When I wrapped my hand around the base, when I felt the weight and heat of him in my palm, something primitive and possessive stirred in my chest. I pulled back his foreskin and gasped softly as I saw the bulbous head leaking pre-cum. I did that to him.
The first taste was revelation. Salt and skin and something musky and uniquely him that made my mouth water for more. I licked tentatively at first, exploring the ridge of his head with careful attention. When he groaned above me, when his fingers tangled gently in my hair, I grew bolder. I enjoyed being pulled in close and forced to take him.
"Fuck, just like that," he encouraged, his voice tight with restraint. "Use your tongue on the underside. Yes, right there. Perfect."
Juniper moaned, and I glanced her way to find her fingers buried in her pussy, her eyes hooded. “Watching you two suck each other is so sexy,” she whimpered. With his spare hand, Marco reached for her, rubbing her clit and making her buck beneath him. And I bobbed my head, wanting to please her with the sight of her husband’s cock sliding in and out of my mouth.
I followed his guidance eagerly, learning what made him moan, what made his hips jerk with an involuntary movement. When I took him into my mouth properly, until his cock head hit the back of my throat, I hollowed my cheeks and sucked the way I'd seen him do to me. The sound he made was pure worship.
"So good," he panted, his fingers tightening in my hair. "Your mouth feels incredible, Tristan. Natural talent."
The praise coupled with the sensation of his hardness filling me sent heat flooding through my veins, made me work him with renewed enthusiasm. I might have been inexperienced, but I was a quick learner when properly motivated. Each gasp and moanfrom above spurred me to try new techniques, to see how deep I could take him, how much pleasure I could wring from his body.
Juniper shifted closer, her soft hands roaming down my back and over my ass until she found her prize: my cock and balls. "Look at you two," she murmured, her voice thick with arousal as she stroked me with soft, gentle hands. "So beautiful together. Can you sixty-nine?"
With gentle guidance, we shifted until we were aligned on our sides, with my cock in front of his mouth and his cock in front of mine. The position was overwhelming. Marco's skilled mouth worked my cock while I struggled to focus on returning the favor.
We moved together with increasing desperation, each trying to drive the other over the edge first. When Marco's fingers found my balls, when he rolled them gently while his tongue worked magic on my shaft, I nearly lost all coordination.
I yanked my lips off of him, whimpering. "I'm going to come," I warned.
His response was to double his efforts, sucking harder while Juniper’s fingers tugged at my balls and traced the sensitive skin behind my balls. The combination sent me hurtling over the edge with enough force to make my vision blur, my release flooding his mouth. I dove for his cock, sucking desperately, this time with no finesse. All I wanted was to drink him down and lick him clean, and the need consumed my entire being.
It wasn’t long before his cock pulsed against my tongue, filling my mouth with the salty taste of cum as he came with a muffled shout, his mouth still around me. A week ago I might have expected to be disgusted by it, but I loved it, and I lapped up every drop I could find, gently nursing his softening cock to make sure I had it all.
We lay there afterward, breathing hard and boneless with satisfaction, and I couldn't stop myself from gently kissing his cock and balls, thanking him. Marco's tongue gentled against my oversensitive cock, cleaning me with a tender care that made my chest tight with emotion.
"That was incredible," I managed when I could speak again.
"Mmm," Marco agreed, pressing soft kisses to my inner thigh. "You're a natural."
"Okay, that was so sexy," Juniper said, and we looked up to see her sprawled on the bed, legs spread wide, fingers buried deep inside herself. It was the most delicious sight I could imagine, and we crawled over to her, making her squeal and giggle as we descended like wolves upon their prey, licking and sucking every inch of her gorgeous body, thanking her for letting us have each other, too.
Chapter 15
