Page 22 of To the Moon and Back

He obliged by pushing two fingers into me.

I cried out, not holding back. It was divine to feel him where I needed it most. I closed my eyes and became lost to the moment.

“You know how good you’re going to feel?” Jed murmured against my ear. “So good, you’ll never forget it.” He nibbled my ear as Chris set up a steady pumping motion, fucking me with his fingers. “And your guys over there, open your eyes, look at them. They’re loving this, watching you be pleasured.”

I tore my eyes open and looked at Rich and Nial. Nial’s cheeks were flushed. He was stroking his cock faster now. Rich had removed his top and jeans and sat in just his boxers which sported a large bulge.

The pressure was building. An orgasm threatening to come my way. “Oh…oh…I’m going to…”

And then it was there. I came hard and fast. It consumed me and I bucked and writhed, not knowing when I’d come so fast before.

Chris stayed with me, working my clit with his tongue. Jed tweaked my nipples, sending the pleasure hot-wiring over my flesh.

“Keep that going,” Jed whispered. “It’s just the start.”

My heart was thudding, my breaths hard to catch. I squirmed and bucked onto Chris’s face and fingers.

Did I really just climax on Chris Harlow’s tongue?

It seemed I had, and it had been magnificent.

“You’re going to come again,” Jed said, “around my cock.”

He released me and I flopped back on the sofa, legs akimbo, breathing hard.

Still reeling from my orgasm, I watched as Jed shucked away his jeans and tore open a condom.

He rolled it down his long cock, and then was over me.

I stared up into his face, my need for him just as powerful as before I’d come.

“You ready?” he asked, his eyes glinting.

“Yeah, give it to me.”

His jaw tightened and his cock probed my entrance.

I gripped his taut, inked biceps and stared at a face I’d seen on magazines and TV more times than I could count. But I’d never seen his features like this, tense with desire and determination.

He slid in, my arousal easing his way. But he was big and I had to concentrate to accommodate him.

Holding my breath, I felt every smooth inch of his cock as he rode to full depth.

“Ah yeah, fuck,” he murmured, still staring down at me. “That’s so good, fuck, yeah, Lacy.”

I hooked my legs over his and canted my hips upward. “So live up to your promise, make me come again.”

“I intend to.”

He set up a delicious rhythm, grinding over my still swollen clit and filling me on each thrust. The sofa squeaked, the rain continued to pelt down and I lost myself to him, knowing I’d come again.

“Yeah, sweet cheeks, you look so hot,” Nial said. “Tell me how he feels.”

“Oh…God…he’s big…hard…I’m going to…” I arched my back, loving the way Jed was working me.

“So am I, fuck, too soon.” Suddenly Jed pulled out.

I wailed in complaint and dragged at his shoulders.

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