me, baby,” he asked gruffly, “do you still like a big hard cock in your ass?”
She squirmed beneath him, her breath coming in fast gasps. “Why don’t you find out?”
Oh, God, how he wanted to. He yearned to bury his dick inside her tight passage, to hear her screams rend the night air.
“I really think --” Sean began, but Brad silenced him with a sharp look over his shoulder.
“You’re not going anywhere.”
“If you want someone to watch, you’ve got a forest full of animals who could fulfill that particular kink.”
Brad chuckled. If he only knew how true that really was. J.C.’s entire wedding party was getting an eyeful of the mating ritual and likely reenacting some of the more erotic activities on their own.
“You’re not just going to watch. You’re going to be an active participant in everything that happens here. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“But…”
“Right. Butt is exactly what I had in mind.” He winked, then slapped Ali’s thigh with his open palm, never taking his eyes off Sean. She gasped and parted her legs obediently. Leather scraped against his skin, teasing him with its sensual texture.
They’d played this game in the past too many times to count. For almost a year, they’d been so attuned to one another that neither one had to say a word while they made love.
Brad kneeled between her thighs and thrust his ass in the air, glancing at Sean over his shoulder. “Besides,” he continued, “if you leave, who’s going to fuck me while she gets off?”
Sean cleared his throat. “You mean you actually want me to…” His voice drifted off and his hand went to his cock. He squeezed the thick, shiny head by making a circle with his thumb and forefinger. The slit gaped open and closed, a drop of clear liquid leaking from the tiny orifice.
Brad wondered if the man was cognizant of his actions, or if the pulsing heat in his groin made him completely unaware of anything but his mounting lust. Either way, Brad didn’t care. He’d get exactly what he wanted. Tonight was all about bliss.
For a change, it was all about him .
“I want you to shove that giant cock of yours deep in my ass.” He grinned, knowing his frank talk made Sean uncomfortable, and watched the man squirm. Sean’s thick erection thrust out under his belly, and his hand toyed absently with his shaft. “Do you think you can handle that?”
Wordlessly, Sean nodded. A deep flush crept up his neck and stained his cheeks. Once again, Brad was struck by his inexperience, by the genuine excitement so apparent in his eyes as he realized just what was expected of him.
“Don’t worry,” Ali said, casting a look at Sean over Brad’s shoulder. “Fucking men is sort of like riding a bicycle. Once you get on, you’ll never want to get off.”
Brad’s gut clenched at her carefree words. She grinned up at him and wiggled her eyebrows, but for once, he didn’t feel tempted to return the playful smile. Just what had she been doing while she’d been away? How many men had she ridden?
He swallowed hard, determined not to let reality intrude on his private piece of heaven. Not now. Perhaps in the morning, he’d have to deal with everything that happened. Then again, in the morning, Ali would be gone. He knew that just as he knew that Sean would be there, in his arms, if he allowed him to stay.
The acceptance of that simple truth shattered the last remnants of the barriers Brad had built around his heart. His nerves felt like they’d been scraped raw, and his emotions threatened to overwhelm him. He closed his eyes. The only thing that mattered was the way it felt to have his body pressed against Ali’s, to experience Sean’s cock gently prodding his ass.
Bliss .
That was the only word he could use to describe the sensation. It was pure, unadulterated ecstasy. And right now, he didn’t want to think about repercussions, about feelings and emotions he didn’t want to acknowledge.
“Turn
She squirmed beneath him, her breath coming in fast gasps. “Why don’t you find out?”
Oh, God, how he wanted to. He yearned to bury his dick inside her tight passage, to hear her screams rend the night air.
“I really think --” Sean began, but Brad silenced him with a sharp look over his shoulder.
“You’re not going anywhere.”
“If you want someone to watch, you’ve got a forest full of animals who could fulfill that particular kink.”
Brad chuckled. If he only knew how true that really was. J.C.’s entire wedding party was getting an eyeful of the mating ritual and likely reenacting some of the more erotic activities on their own.
“You’re not just going to watch. You’re going to be an active participant in everything that happens here. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“But…”
“Right. Butt is exactly what I had in mind.” He winked, then slapped Ali’s thigh with his open palm, never taking his eyes off Sean. She gasped and parted her legs obediently. Leather scraped against his skin, teasing him with its sensual texture.
They’d played this game in the past too many times to count. For almost a year, they’d been so attuned to one another that neither one had to say a word while they made love.
Brad kneeled between her thighs and thrust his ass in the air, glancing at Sean over his shoulder. “Besides,” he continued, “if you leave, who’s going to fuck me while she gets off?”
Sean cleared his throat. “You mean you actually want me to…” His voice drifted off and his hand went to his cock. He squeezed the thick, shiny head by making a circle with his thumb and forefinger. The slit gaped open and closed, a drop of clear liquid leaking from the tiny orifice.
Brad wondered if the man was cognizant of his actions, or if the pulsing heat in his groin made him completely unaware of anything but his mounting lust. Either way, Brad didn’t care. He’d get exactly what he wanted. Tonight was all about bliss.
For a change, it was all about him .
“I want you to shove that giant cock of yours deep in my ass.” He grinned, knowing his frank talk made Sean uncomfortable, and watched the man squirm. Sean’s thick erection thrust out under his belly, and his hand toyed absently with his shaft. “Do you think you can handle that?”
Wordlessly, Sean nodded. A deep flush crept up his neck and stained his cheeks. Once again, Brad was struck by his inexperience, by the genuine excitement so apparent in his eyes as he realized just what was expected of him.
“Don’t worry,” Ali said, casting a look at Sean over Brad’s shoulder. “Fucking men is sort of like riding a bicycle. Once you get on, you’ll never want to get off.”
Brad’s gut clenched at her carefree words. She grinned up at him and wiggled her eyebrows, but for once, he didn’t feel tempted to return the playful smile. Just what had she been doing while she’d been away? How many men had she ridden?
He swallowed hard, determined not to let reality intrude on his private piece of heaven. Not now. Perhaps in the morning, he’d have to deal with everything that happened. Then again, in the morning, Ali would be gone. He knew that just as he knew that Sean would be there, in his arms, if he allowed him to stay.
The acceptance of that simple truth shattered the last remnants of the barriers Brad had built around his heart. His nerves felt like they’d been scraped raw, and his emotions threatened to overwhelm him. He closed his eyes. The only thing that mattered was the way it felt to have his body pressed against Ali’s, to experience Sean’s cock gently prodding his ass.
Bliss .
That was the only word he could use to describe the sensation. It was pure, unadulterated ecstasy. And right now, he didn’t want to think about repercussions, about feelings and emotions he didn’t want to acknowledge.
“Turn
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