gorgeous.”
He hung stiff and bobbing, gravity coaxing a bead of pre-come into a dangling thread. The thick ridge running up his underside made a tempting target.
“He is. An exquisite muse.” Intercepting her as she reached for Jay without conscious control, Henry rubbed his thumb in her palm. “One more toy tonight, but you’ll have to share.”
A toy for her. Small suddenly sounded delightful.
Jay uttered a light fuck-me-now whimper. “I love sharing.”
Easing the steel free left Jay exposing a wider ring of deep pink, open and flexing. The final toy curved in a shallow arc with five glass spheres of increasing diameter above a looping handle. Henry shoved the pillows aside.
Cock swinging like a compass seeking north, Jay accepted each globe with a low sigh and stretch.
Henry pressed a condom into her palm. An extra two fingers alongside the toy would be more than a stretch. Cupping between her legs, he tugged her folds. “Open.”
Fuck yes. The condom slipped. She clamped the packet at the last second. With shaking hands, she tore the foil.
“Turn over.”
Her?
No—Jay flopped on his back, arms and legs spread, cock proud and straining over his stomach. The toy’s looping handle grazed his balls.
“Wrap him up, sweet girl.” Kissing her throat, shrouding her in his hot breath, Henry thumbed her clit. “He comes with his own toy attached. One you have a fondness for, if I’m not mistaken.”
“Not mistaken.” She planted her hand alongside Jay. Wrapping his cock had one reason—putting him inside her. “I’d call fond an understatement.”
Jay thumped his stomach. No hands. She’d primed him for maximum pleasure. Adorable wrinkles gone, he’d turned plum dark and ripe.
“You’ve both accomplished a great deal.” Henry parted her with slow sweeps. “To help you retain your newfound knowledge, we’d best let the material”—he drove his finger into her—“sink in.”
Aching need registered in a flash of heat. As she’d focused on Jay, on learning and comparing, hoping she’d unlock the secrets of fantastic anal sex, her body had grown restless. Rivers of lube had nothing on her readiness.
Unrelenting, Henry pumped and rubbed, slicking her clit.
She hung her head, hair dangling and flowing over Jay. He rippled his abs beneath her. Beyond Jay’s covered cock and lean thighs, Henry fucked her on his fingers.
Fucking beautiful hands he had, swift and sure, attached to a brilliant, intuitive man who loved her. Tension compressed her into a ball, the collapsing star driving toward one energetic burst.
Henry swept free and left her hugging the edge.
“Please.” Grappling with hunger for Jay, she developed a rattling voice. “Please, Henry.”
“Up on your knees. Straddle Jay. Face me.”
The room spun as she scrambled. Jay’s earthy-eyed lust and worship burned like an afterimage in tandem with Henry’s stern, heavy stare.
Squeezing Jay’s base, Henry tilted him upright. “Claim him, Alice.”
She sank, shaking and sliding, taking ownership of Jay as she swallowed his hard flesh.
Whimpering, he dug into the mattress. No wonder, if he’d gotten as close as she had. Strung tight with need, they waited on Henry’s permission.
“Your patience and enthusiasm have been a delight, my boy. I’m so pleased with you.” Flattening one hand to her belly, Henry hovered at her clit. “You needn’t hold back. Touch our girl all you like.”
In a jackrabbit leap, Jay launched them together. Fondling his way up her ribs, he cupped her breasts.
Henry dropped pressure on her clit, his thumb an insistent demand. “Ride.”
She rode hard and Jay matched her, his balls swaying across the glass handle. He defined perpetual motion, mapping her skin with his fidgety impulses. Cracks let starlight through where he touched her, where Henry touched her.
“Need—” She gulped for air. No oxygen, not here in deep space. “Gonna—” Just elemental forces goading her
He hung stiff and bobbing, gravity coaxing a bead of pre-come into a dangling thread. The thick ridge running up his underside made a tempting target.
“He is. An exquisite muse.” Intercepting her as she reached for Jay without conscious control, Henry rubbed his thumb in her palm. “One more toy tonight, but you’ll have to share.”
A toy for her. Small suddenly sounded delightful.
Jay uttered a light fuck-me-now whimper. “I love sharing.”
Easing the steel free left Jay exposing a wider ring of deep pink, open and flexing. The final toy curved in a shallow arc with five glass spheres of increasing diameter above a looping handle. Henry shoved the pillows aside.
Cock swinging like a compass seeking north, Jay accepted each globe with a low sigh and stretch.
Henry pressed a condom into her palm. An extra two fingers alongside the toy would be more than a stretch. Cupping between her legs, he tugged her folds. “Open.”
Fuck yes. The condom slipped. She clamped the packet at the last second. With shaking hands, she tore the foil.
“Turn over.”
Her?
No—Jay flopped on his back, arms and legs spread, cock proud and straining over his stomach. The toy’s looping handle grazed his balls.
“Wrap him up, sweet girl.” Kissing her throat, shrouding her in his hot breath, Henry thumbed her clit. “He comes with his own toy attached. One you have a fondness for, if I’m not mistaken.”
“Not mistaken.” She planted her hand alongside Jay. Wrapping his cock had one reason—putting him inside her. “I’d call fond an understatement.”
Jay thumped his stomach. No hands. She’d primed him for maximum pleasure. Adorable wrinkles gone, he’d turned plum dark and ripe.
“You’ve both accomplished a great deal.” Henry parted her with slow sweeps. “To help you retain your newfound knowledge, we’d best let the material”—he drove his finger into her—“sink in.”
Aching need registered in a flash of heat. As she’d focused on Jay, on learning and comparing, hoping she’d unlock the secrets of fantastic anal sex, her body had grown restless. Rivers of lube had nothing on her readiness.
Unrelenting, Henry pumped and rubbed, slicking her clit.
She hung her head, hair dangling and flowing over Jay. He rippled his abs beneath her. Beyond Jay’s covered cock and lean thighs, Henry fucked her on his fingers.
Fucking beautiful hands he had, swift and sure, attached to a brilliant, intuitive man who loved her. Tension compressed her into a ball, the collapsing star driving toward one energetic burst.
Henry swept free and left her hugging the edge.
“Please.” Grappling with hunger for Jay, she developed a rattling voice. “Please, Henry.”
“Up on your knees. Straddle Jay. Face me.”
The room spun as she scrambled. Jay’s earthy-eyed lust and worship burned like an afterimage in tandem with Henry’s stern, heavy stare.
Squeezing Jay’s base, Henry tilted him upright. “Claim him, Alice.”
She sank, shaking and sliding, taking ownership of Jay as she swallowed his hard flesh.
Whimpering, he dug into the mattress. No wonder, if he’d gotten as close as she had. Strung tight with need, they waited on Henry’s permission.
“Your patience and enthusiasm have been a delight, my boy. I’m so pleased with you.” Flattening one hand to her belly, Henry hovered at her clit. “You needn’t hold back. Touch our girl all you like.”
In a jackrabbit leap, Jay launched them together. Fondling his way up her ribs, he cupped her breasts.
Henry dropped pressure on her clit, his thumb an insistent demand. “Ride.”
She rode hard and Jay matched her, his balls swaying across the glass handle. He defined perpetual motion, mapping her skin with his fidgety impulses. Cracks let starlight through where he touched her, where Henry touched her.
“Need—” She gulped for air. No oxygen, not here in deep space. “Gonna—” Just elemental forces goading her
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