THIRTY-FIVE
ANTHONY
I wasn’t sure aboutJulian’s balls, but mine were aching. On fire. “I’m gonna blow.” Holding Rebecca’s waist tightly, I flooded her pussy with cum.
“Fuck,” Gian groaned and pumped his seed down her throat. The way the guy’s head fell back and he licked his lips, tipped me off from watching him these past couple of months.
Rebecca wiped her mouth and next Sebastien was on top of her, his pants just below his ass as he fucked her hard. God, I loved watching that ass. My cock hardened again, wanting to bury myself inside him.
That would totally freak Julian out. I wasn’t sure how I felt about yet another man taking a piece of my Rebecca. We loved her and while I knew deep inside, our world would never accept us and we had to remain a secret forever, Julian was a fucking Fed. Talk about conflict of interest.
I didn’t see him being tied to Rebecca the way we were. An occasional fuck? Sure, if that’s what she wanted. Holding my cock, I eyed Julian and then looked back at Sebastien’s ass. His pants fell lower and Rebecca’s legs were spread so wide, I could see her asshole.
Sweet and unbruised.
“You take her ass, G-Man?” I asked Julian.
“No,” he answered, still staring at her.
I licked my lips. “She fucking loves it. And I love watching her get fucked in the ass.” Stroking my cock, I lingered on the edge of the bed. “Give her ass some love, Bastien.”
He and Rebecca kissed, devouring each other like no one was even watching them. Like I wasn’t jerking off two feet from her face. After another minute, Bastien laved Becca’s tits with his mouth then reared up. “Oh yeah. We own both these tight holes. All of us.” He lifted her left leg, and with his knee resting on the edge of the bed, he slid right into her ass.
Rebecca gasped and arched her back damn near off the bed.
“Jesus Christ,” Julian muttered from the other side of the room with his hands down his sweatpants.
Feeling like an evil son of a bitch, I dipped back on the bed, and slid my cock down Becca’s throat. “That’s right, angel. We own every inch of you. Don’t we, Bastien?”
His eyes blazed with lust watching me throat fuck Rebecca. Licking my lips, I lifted out of her mouth and leaned forward. Oh, what the hell, I let him suck my cock.
With my dick in Bastien’s mouth, I gazed at Julian. He watched us, his breathing ragged with his face and chest flushed. Julian closed his eyes and I was pretty sure the guy came in his sweatpants.
Like he didn’t want any of us to see his cock.
Amateur.