Page 52 of Winter Wishlist
“My god, this ass of yours would look so good swallowing my dick.” I can’t help myself. Reid gets hisgood boytreat, why shouldn’t I take a peek at mine? Drawing back, I stare down at the soft swell of her peachy ass, both cheeks fitting inside my palms. It’s too easy to imagine fitting my aching dick there. She’d take me so beautifully.
I part her, exposing her seam, and watch intently as her sweet little hole flexes.
“Henri.” Mia gasps as a full-body shiver takes hold. God, I’m obsessed with the way she sucks in a sharp intake of breath. The way she elongates the sound of my name and draws it out like sticky syrup is everything.
“Imagine how it would feel if I fuck you both at the same time like this, then you can swap.Jesus. That way you can both take my dick while taking turns fucking each other.”
She starts trembling. A low moan floats past her lips.
“Do you like that idea,ma petite chérie?”
“Yes.” Her soft whisper is sexy and more of a whimper than anything. She keeps thrusting in and out of Reid more confidently now.
“Mia. Oh fuck. God, right there.” He groans with each steady glide as she sinks the toy deep, nudging against his prostate.
“Does this make you feel good?” I rest the pad of my thumb over her tight little hole.
“Oh god.Mmmfffuck. Yes.”
“Would you like me to make you feel good, too?” My throat is gravelly. Desire and need leave me breathless.
“Please.Please.”
I waste no time. Letting a long line of spit fall onto her seam, my already lubed up fingers glide over her, lightly teasing and toying with that sweet little ring of muscle. Mia responds beautifully, intensifying her thrusts into Reid, and backing up against the slickness of my touch as she withdraws. She moans loudly at the increased pressure, as I rub and press lightly until that resistance gives way and I’m fucking her ass with my thumb.
“Fuck. Henri. Don’t stop,” Mia demands, panting harder, starting to get close to the edge with the intensity of it all.
“There she is.” I pin her hip to mine with one palm, taking control of the pace. “Are you going to make your cowboy spill cum everywhere, like a good girl?”
Reid throws his head back, his cock swollen and leaking freely from the flushed tip. “Fuck.Umpphhhf. Fuck. Mia. Goddamn.Please.” Shivers coat his lips as he fights the urge to simply explode.
“Touch him, baby. Show him how good he is.”
Mia sobs out a moan, shakily grasps his cock in her fist, and squeezes. It undoes both of them immediately.
“Oh god. I’m coming… I’m coming.” She slumps forward, her ass squeezing and pulsing around my thumb as her climax thunders in.
“Unghhhh. God. Mia.” Beneath us, Reid’s stomach tenses, his dick pulses, erupting cum all over her fingers. Slick ribbons of his release shoot forward, coating his stomach.
I’m panting, all from the sight of them. Mia is perfect. So absolutely perfect for the two of us. I feel lightheaded with the knowledge she exists, and we’ve found her, yet as quickly as we’ve done so, she’s going to potentially slip away.
Maybe that’s what makes me even more ravenous, even more feral for her than I was only a moment ago.
Both of them are still coming back into their bodies, as I ease my thumb away and grab hold of Mia’s hips to pull her back against my chest. The strap-on gently slips from Reid, as he hisses at the empty feeling. But his hands are just as greedy for our girl as he fumbles to help ease the other end of the toy from her pussy.
“Goddamn, you’re incredible.” His voice is thick and a little drowsy. The sexiest fucking combination after being utterly undone like he is right now.
“Hold her for me.” Somehow, I manage to grit the words out through clenched teeth. Helping to turn Mia around, I encourage her to sink back against his broad chest, spread her legs, and I waste no time in fisting my cock at her entrance.
Keeping my eyes drilled into hers, I shove inside. She’s so wet, so slippery with arousal and her cum, that I easily glide all the way to fully sheath myself. “Fuck. Holy fuck.” I choke out, feeling her walls ripple and clench around me with the aftershocks of her climax.
I’m in no mood to go slow now.
Mia’s eyes roll back as I punch my hips and fuck her into a puddle on top of Reid.
There’s nothing gentle about it. I give in to the urgent, basest need to pound forward, to surge with needy desperation. All I want is to connect us all together, and if she didn’t have amountain of a man at her back, securing her in place, I’m fairly sure I’d be driving us both up the bed.
“Henri. Oh—oh GOD.” Her breathy moans fly unrestrained.
