Page 174 of Cross the Line
His dark stare melts on mine with a hiss as I choke our cocks in my grip.
Finley turns into us, her hand gliding down my arm to my wrist. Her warm touch smooths to the back of my hand as I pump mine and Eli’s cocks.
“Can I do it?” She asks, kneeling beside us. “I want to make you feel good.”
Eli pushes up on one hand while the other curls around my nape, taking me with him. Straddling my thighs, he leans back for the lube.
“Gimme your hand, Fin.” He slicks our hard cocks, then coats her palm and wraps it around both of us. “Want me to help?”
Fin shakes her head, eyes tracing her tentative stroke with a lick to her lips. “I got it,” she says softly, shuffling flush to our sides as Eli drapes an arm around her hips.
The other rests along my chest as his hand holds the side of my face.
“You good, Baby?” His question comes out a shaky hiss as Finley closes her other hand around us and works us in tight, even strokes.
It’s overwhelming. Heat beads my skin with every pump of our girl’s hands… I’m too wound up to form words.
“JJ…Jayden…” Eli’s hold on my face tightens, bringing my focus to his bottomless stare.
“Good.” It’s all I can muster when Fin licks over our crowns. Her tongue weaving between us in a hot, wet, infinity swirl. “Fucking good,” I sputter.
I’m great. This will be the second time he fucks me with his fat cock; the first in front of our girl.
Maybe I should be jittery about her seeing us together—Eli’s cock fucking my ass as I beg him for more—but I’m not.
Excitement pounds harder at sharing more with her. I’m a hot mess as she spits on our cocks and works us into her mouth at the same time. Her hands squeeze us so tight my groans drown my thoughts.
“Fuck, Angel,” Eli grunts, fisting her hair to slow her eager, stretched-out mouth. “You got to take it easy.”
“Mhmm…” she hums around the tips of our dicks.
The flat of her tongue rubs along our slits before she pops off with a ragged gasp. Then, as she works me with one hand, she sucks Eli deep. Gagging around him, fighting his sharp tug on her hair while she fists me feverishly.
Eli’s touch pulls me to him. He’s all teeth as he devours my mouth. Tongue dueling with mine. Fingers tunneling into my hair with a ruthlesstug that flips my stomach with unbridled urgency as Fin plunges over my cock.
That soul-twisting scrape of teeth has my balls drawing up so hard, I’m about to shoot my cum down her throat when Eli drags her mouth off me with a loud pop.
“Rub that pretty wet pussy on my cock,” he rasps in her ear, one hand at her throat, supporting her neck while his arm coils her waist and maneuvers her to straddle his thighs. “Drip all over my dick, Angel. Slick me up for our man.”
Holy shit.
If I were a religious man, I’d be on my knees, thumbing a rosary for some kind of divine mercy.
The sight of Finley lubing Eli’s cock for me is killing me.
I’m fucking done before we’ve started.
He’s kissing her neck. Open-mouthed kisses between inaudible whispers that widen her eyes on mine. Big. Blue. Piercing me with her unquenchable need as she reaches for me with trembling hands.
Finley clasps my nape, steadying herself as she shuffles forward on her knees. Gentle lips roll over mine with a breathy sigh as her chest presses to mine, soft tits skimming sweat-slick skin.
“How do you want me, Honey?” The whisper tugs a coy smile to her lips. Sweet and mesmerizing as I circle my arms around her and hitch her up my body.
The heat of her pussy rocks along my erection. She’s soaked, so needy that I slip inside her. Inch by slow inch with the shimmy of her body over mine, taking me with a welcoming hum.
“I want you all the way inside me,” she murmurs between her reverent kisses across my jaw, peppering up to my cheeks.
She covers me in heart-wrenching kisses as I bottom out in her perfect cunt.
