“You do it so beautifully,” Adam praised as he played with her wet pussy.
Wet, because even though I couldn’t see it, I could hear the play of his fingers stretching and pumping through her soaked channel.
“Do you want to prep him for me, sweetheart?” he asked her, running one hand down her spine even though his gaze was locked with me. “Do you want to stretch him on your little fingers to get him ready for my big cock?”
We bothshuddered. I felt as if my bones might vibrate out of my body at the thought of queenly Savannah doing something so shocking to me.
“Yes,” she whispered, her mouth obviously dry as she licked her smeared red mouth, eyes fixed on my cock but far away, imagining it. “Yes, please, sir.”
“Excellent,” Adam praised darkly, moving away from her to stand. “I want you to feel debased, Sebastian. I want to humiliate you a little because I know you’ll enjoy it. Will you let me?”
“Yes,” I agreed before he’d even finished talking. “Yes, sir.”
The grin that captured his handsome face should have been illegal in every country, a weapon of mass destruction.
“Then get on your knees on the bed and brace on your forearms.”
Warm shame pooled in my belly at the order because I’d be so… prone. It was how I most loved to fuck Savannah. There was something primal about the pose, something very willing to be taken presented on all fours with hips canted and thighs spread to accommodate another body between them.
But I did as he ordered me because there was something elemental between us. He was the moon, and I was the tide helpless against his magnetic pull. I’d do as he bade me for the rest of time if he let me.
My head hung between my shoulders as Savannah adjusted on the bed behind me, taking that spot left open between my thighs. The first touch of her hands over my ass made me flinch, but she hushed me like a spooked horse.
“You’re beautiful,” she admitted in a cracked voice. “Stunning like this.”
She continued to smooth her hands over my ass and thighs, soothing me with light touches. After a moment, I felt myself relaxing, previously unaware of the tension I’d been carrying.
“I know something that will distract you.” The voice came from my right, a husky, rich timbre that moved through me like warmth from a fire.
I turned my head to see Adam standing completely nude beside the bed. He was perfectly proportionate, tall and muscled without being bulky, covered in golden skin and golden hair. It was shocking, not only because his glory never grew stale but because he was so rarely fully naked when we played. He liked the power trip of remaining at least partially dressed.
But this was his birthday, and I could tell by his little grin that was exactly why he was in his birthday suit.
I grinned back, surprised by the laughter in my throat during such a vulnerable moment.
But this was one of the reasons I loved them.
Because even when I felt small, they found ways to make me feel seen and somehow all the more beautiful for it.
He stepped forward, and I realized there was a ring of red around the base of his cock from Savvy’s mouth. His fist wrapped around the base so he could paint the wet tip of it over my parted mouth.
“You’re going to play a game while Savannah plays with you,” he told me. “Trying to erase Savvy’s mark with your mouth.”
I’d rarely had the opportunity to play with Adam’s fat dick because Savvy was such a greedy lover. I found myself shockingly excited to try to take that shaft to the back of my throat. In fact, my mouth watered at the thought, and I opened my mouth instantly.
Adam sighed as he got on his knees in the bed so I wouldn’t get a crick in my neck and then slowly fed me his cock. His other hand sank into the thick hair on my head and used it to slowly pull me forward on the long, long length of him.
“Swallow when you want to gag,” he taught me imperiously, a lord teaching his serf to please him.
A full-body shiver rippled through me.
Savannah took advantage of the moment to press lube-slick fingers to my opening. She didn’t penetrate, but I still startled a little, moaning around Adam.
“Hush, she’s just going to open you up nice and easy for me,” Adam soothed, but it wasn’t soothing because his words were cold and heavy, a collar around my throat. “Focus on pleasing me. All I want you to think about is taking all of me into your throat. It’s okay if you choke on it. I want you to.”
In perfect unison, they pushed into my body. The weight of Adam’s dick on my tongue made me salivate, the stretch of my lips almost uncomfortable but somehow one of the sexiest sensations I’d ever had. Savannah’s thin fingers felt strange asshe pressed them into my rim, a sting followed by a low burn. It felt wrong for a moment, wildly so.
The discomfort would have thrown me completely out of my headspace if it wasn’t for Adam’s cock channeling even deeper at the entrance of my throat.