Heath’s hand came down and in a clean, easy stroke, he ran his fist up Grey’s erection. Grey sent his arm flying.“You touch me before I say so and your teeth are going to collide with my knuckles. We’re discussing here.” He spread his legs wider apart, then grabbed the base of his cock. “This fine apparatus is Toni’s.”
She shot Heath a crooked smile. “Maybe I’ll share.” At Grey’s scowling look, she laughed. “I’ll share all of him you want, Heath.”
“Nobody wants Grey—he’s a wuss.” His hands delved under the hem of her shirt and Grey watched him massage her delectable cheeks. “It’s your little dent here I’m craving, kitten.” He nipped her earlobe. “I promise you you’d love it.”
“You’re not getting that this weekend. I’m not kidding,” Grey warned.
“Look at her.Toni’s all squirmy and blushy.” Heath sampled the spot behind her ear as he reached out to palm Grey’s crotch.“Don’t even pretend this isn’t turning you on, Richards, ’cause I’ve got cum all over my hand to prove it.” He brushed up nice and swift, and Grey’s cock jerked. “Your dick wants my hand. It likes my stroke just fine.”
“Then shut up and let me enjoy.”
Grey closed his eyes, aware and aroused that Toni watched him. As his dick expanded in Heath’s hand and those big fingers slid down to stroke his sac, Grey considered what it would take to push his dick into Heath’s mouth. Not very much, actually. He could ram Heath’s face down into his hips and order him to eat him, then sit Toni over his face and have her sluice her juice all over his mouth as she came.
“I know it turns you on,” Heath murmured to Toni as he slid a finger under Grey’s nuts and stroked into his seat. “You want Grey on all fours, don’t you? Do you want him to be the woman?”
“The—” Grey’s eyes flew open and he burst out laughing. “Please tell me Heath did not get that from you?”
Toni looked ready to hide. Mortified, she began to nod, then shake her head; then she seemed to give up, flushing up to her pretty little ears. Her curiosity and innocence about the male-male matter made Grey itch in his seat to satisfy her.
Self-consciously pushing a strand of hair behind her ear, she said, “I just asked . . . well, you know how they say one is the . . .” She sighed, turned up those beseeching green eyes to his. “Is anyone else getting excited or is it just me?” She lightly touched her fingers to his jaw; they trembled. “I’m so turned on just thinking you might do it.”
“That settles it,” Heath said. “Talk is over, Grey.”
She’d never been so drenched.
Grey lay on the bed, seemingly endless yards of sinew and muscle stretched across the mattress. His neck was strained, his eyes shut in a grimace. He swiveled his hips, and between his legs was Heath, a large, hunched figure sucking Grey’s long, damp cock, making gruff sounds deep in his chest. Grey’s hand was on the back of his head, urging him down, and he was mumbling, “That’s right. Milk it dry. Take it all in.”
Oh, god, she was positively dying.
She hadn’t realized, had never considered, that Grey wasn’t physically all that reserved. Though he was emotionally unattainable, her Grey was no pussy in the sex department—he was giving Heath cock, and looking quite calm about it. Her organs felt near bursting.Witnessing this, something bloomed in her chest—a tenderness, a longing.
If she could freeze this moment to play over and over in her mind, capture every detail of their rippling bodies in her memory, she wouldn’t have asked for more.
Heath’s dick was so long between his folded legs, untouched and oozing with precum as he milked Grey. The plum-shaped head shone red and ready, blood filling up his length.The muscles in his jaw worked, and he sucked so hard, tasting Grey, savoring Grey.
“Lick my head—ahh, right there, suck it in.”
Grey’s shaft glistened like varnished bronze as Heath moved up, then went so low that his mouth hovered over the thatch of silky blond curls at the base. He took him all the way down to his throat.
Grey angled his head to rest his jaw on Toni’s parted thigh, and his tongue snaked out to flick at her pussy, his fingers insinuating inside.
“You’ve never been this wet, darling.” He spoke against the wetness, moving his head as he worked her with his mouth.“You taste like peaches and spice, and I want to drown in you. . . .” His words turned to a groan when Heath ducked his head between his thighs and nuzzled his balls, lapped the sac with his tongue while fisting him with one hand.
Her muscles tensed against the sensations pulsing through her, the visual stimulus, the men, the pleasure, too much. She came with Grey’s tongue, tossing on the bed as her orgasm tore through her. She struggled to sit and gasped at Grey’s ear while he ran his thumb around her soaked clitoris.“I can’t stand this.... I picture you fucking together and I . . .” She convulsed, coming all over his fingers. She couldn’t stop coming. Crying out and coming.
“You like it, my love?”
“Yes!” He plunged one, two, three fingers into her soaked sheath and twirled her clit with the tip of his tongue, his breath caressing her pussy. She splayed her hands on the bed and arched for a third, earth-shattering climax, head tossing sideways while she pumped her hips up to his fingers and mouth.
When she collapsed on the sweat-soaked sheets, Heath rose to his full height at the foot of the bed.Tendons lined up the front of his neck, and the cords along his forearms seemed to stick out as he braced his legs apart, his bloated penis pushing up like a lance.
“Go on, Grey,” he said. “You know you’ve wanted to. Pleasing our woman together, watching our dicks slide inside her. It turns you on, watching me with her.”
“First of all,” Grey said, sitting up and bearing his weight on outstretched arms, “she is not our woman. She is my woman. Second of all, she turns me on the second she’s in the room, and it has nothing to do with you. But I’m feeling generous.”
Grey brushed Toni’s hair back and skimmed his lips across hers before he rose.
Toni scooted mutely up to the headboard as Grey stalked to Heath’s place at the foot of the bed.They looked impossibly larger all of a sudden, their bodies taut and vigorous and deliciously close to each other. Her walls clenched heatedly at the sight of their erections.