never wanted it, but she was definitely warming up to a shared relationship. “I think I like it.”
Troy groaned, his cock tapping against his stomach beneath his briefs. “You are so fucking perfect.” Then he claimed her mouth, a hard, thrusting kiss. He stroked her tongue, demanding she kiss him back, and she did, driving into his mouth in imitation of what he’d done. The hunger storming through him hit a new level. She was sweet to him, her passion and desire making her taste like candy. “Straddle me, beautiful,” he told her, holding her hips to guide her. “I want to feel that hot pussy.”
A harsh groan slipped from Angel at his side, and Troy almost grinned. His best friend was thinking about the orgasm he got to enjoy, Troy just knew it.
Michelle settled across his lap, her toes barely reaching the floor. The heat of her desire scorched him through his briefs. Why the hell didn’t I take them off too?
Because you wanted to take it slow. Too bad he couldn’t wish the damn things off. Threading his fingers into her hair, he brought her tight, pressing her breasts snug into his chest.
Then their little hellion began to rock her hips, rubbing the sweet, wet heat of her pussy over the throbbing fullness of his erection.
“Ssshit,” he hissed through a tight jaw. Her fingernails clawed into his hair, and he took a mental leap away from the edge, realizing what had begun as a tease had quickly escalated for the woman in his hands. Holding her steady, he encouraged her. “You want to come, don’t you baby?”
She whimpered her answer, her whole body shaking as she ground down on him. Her head lolled back, her lips parted as she sought her pleasure.
“Fuck,” Angel choked. “Oh, baby.”
“Ride that clit, baby.” Troy raised his hips a fraction, tilting until he felt the damp rub of her slit hitting him just right. “I want to feel you cream all over me. That’s what you want, isn’t it? You want to come all over my cock, soak me.”
He gasped, tightening as her body twitched. Don’t lose it! He clenched down hard, fighting the screaming need to blow. Wanting her to explode for him, he cocked his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth, swirling over the extended tip, biting it gently until she howled.
Troy grunted as her frame shuddered, shakes rolling down her body as she creamed his groin and briefs. Steamy liquid slipped over his thighs, and Troy shuddered at the feeling. Her face was flushed with her exertions, her lips swollen. God, she was beautiful. She leaned to rest on his shoulder, her arms around his waist with his hands on her hips.
“Fuck,” Angel managed a few minutes later. “That was the hottest thing I think I’ve ever seen.”
Panting, he brought her down with him, lying on his chest. He pressed little kisses to her damp skin. Michelle was barely moving. “That was incredible.”
“Never…done…that,” she managed.
“Orgasm? Or make yourself come by pleasuring yourself?” Troy threaded through the loose ends of her hair, letting it spread out around her.
“Myself…like that…on… Oh, God.” Another shudder struck and she moaned.
Aftershocks. He felt every single one. “Do you need to rest?” Troy asked. Angel hadn’t moved, though he’d stopped stroking his own meat at least.
“Minute,” she said, the panted flow of her breath rushing in warm bursts by his ear.
He looped his arm over her shoulder. “Anything, sweetheart.” He buried his nose in her neck and knew he was in love. Angel was too. Now if they could just convince Michelle to give them a chance.
Rolling, he let her find herself on her back between him and Angel. “Don’t move.”
“Can’t,” she muttered, waving a hand. “Noodle.”
Both men grinned. “And we’re not even done yet,” Angel promised. Lazily, he swept his fingers between her tempting mounds, running in circles to caress and learn. “Love your breasts.”
Troy saw her smile in the darkness.
Standing, he
Troy groaned, his cock tapping against his stomach beneath his briefs. “You are so fucking perfect.” Then he claimed her mouth, a hard, thrusting kiss. He stroked her tongue, demanding she kiss him back, and she did, driving into his mouth in imitation of what he’d done. The hunger storming through him hit a new level. She was sweet to him, her passion and desire making her taste like candy. “Straddle me, beautiful,” he told her, holding her hips to guide her. “I want to feel that hot pussy.”
A harsh groan slipped from Angel at his side, and Troy almost grinned. His best friend was thinking about the orgasm he got to enjoy, Troy just knew it.
Michelle settled across his lap, her toes barely reaching the floor. The heat of her desire scorched him through his briefs. Why the hell didn’t I take them off too?
Because you wanted to take it slow. Too bad he couldn’t wish the damn things off. Threading his fingers into her hair, he brought her tight, pressing her breasts snug into his chest.
Then their little hellion began to rock her hips, rubbing the sweet, wet heat of her pussy over the throbbing fullness of his erection.
“Ssshit,” he hissed through a tight jaw. Her fingernails clawed into his hair, and he took a mental leap away from the edge, realizing what had begun as a tease had quickly escalated for the woman in his hands. Holding her steady, he encouraged her. “You want to come, don’t you baby?”
She whimpered her answer, her whole body shaking as she ground down on him. Her head lolled back, her lips parted as she sought her pleasure.
“Fuck,” Angel choked. “Oh, baby.”
“Ride that clit, baby.” Troy raised his hips a fraction, tilting until he felt the damp rub of her slit hitting him just right. “I want to feel you cream all over me. That’s what you want, isn’t it? You want to come all over my cock, soak me.”
He gasped, tightening as her body twitched. Don’t lose it! He clenched down hard, fighting the screaming need to blow. Wanting her to explode for him, he cocked his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth, swirling over the extended tip, biting it gently until she howled.
Troy grunted as her frame shuddered, shakes rolling down her body as she creamed his groin and briefs. Steamy liquid slipped over his thighs, and Troy shuddered at the feeling. Her face was flushed with her exertions, her lips swollen. God, she was beautiful. She leaned to rest on his shoulder, her arms around his waist with his hands on her hips.
“Fuck,” Angel managed a few minutes later. “That was the hottest thing I think I’ve ever seen.”
Panting, he brought her down with him, lying on his chest. He pressed little kisses to her damp skin. Michelle was barely moving. “That was incredible.”
“Never…done…that,” she managed.
“Orgasm? Or make yourself come by pleasuring yourself?” Troy threaded through the loose ends of her hair, letting it spread out around her.
“Myself…like that…on… Oh, God.” Another shudder struck and she moaned.
Aftershocks. He felt every single one. “Do you need to rest?” Troy asked. Angel hadn’t moved, though he’d stopped stroking his own meat at least.
“Minute,” she said, the panted flow of her breath rushing in warm bursts by his ear.
He looped his arm over her shoulder. “Anything, sweetheart.” He buried his nose in her neck and knew he was in love. Angel was too. Now if they could just convince Michelle to give them a chance.
Rolling, he let her find herself on her back between him and Angel. “Don’t move.”
“Can’t,” she muttered, waving a hand. “Noodle.”
Both men grinned. “And we’re not even done yet,” Angel promised. Lazily, he swept his fingers between her tempting mounds, running in circles to caress and learn. “Love your breasts.”
Troy saw her smile in the darkness.
Standing, he
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