And so it goes. Aurora lands on Beast, and spends the entire seven minutes in a battle of wills with him while she sucks his cock. He wins. He lands on Isabelle. Isabelle lands on me—and my cock—I land on Aurora. Aurora gets a second shot at Beast.
Somewhere along the way, we start losing clothes. My shirt is long-gone. So is Aurora’s shirt. Both her and Isabelle lost their panties early on. Even Beast hasn’t bothered to shove his hard cock back into his pants after Isabelle spent seven minutes riding him.
And then his spin lands on me.
I don’t hesitate to crawl to him. I fucking love the way he watches me, his eyes blazing with pleasure and his dominant side barely kept on a leash. I don’t stop until I’m looming over him on my hands and knees, our faces even. “Hey.”
“Hey.” His voice has deepened with pleasure.
“Begin,” murmurs Isabelle. I glance over to find her hand under her dress, working herself with her fingers as she watches us.
It gives me an idea.
I lean down and drag my mouth over Beast’s neck. He tenses beneath me, but allows me to work my way up to his ear. “What do you say we change the game?” I murmur.
“Yes.” He turns his head and lays one hell of a kiss on me. Beast always takes my mouth as if he owns me, because he sure as fuck does, and this time is no exception. He kisses me until my arms are shaking and it’s everything I can do not to drop on top of him and grind away until I come all over his stomach. Then his hand finds my chest and he presses me lightly back. “Now.”
We move as a coordinated unit. I shove off him and snag Aurora around the waist, and Beast grabs Isabelle’s ankle and drags her over to him, crawling between her thighs. She gives a surprised laugh that turns into a throaty moan, and I know his cock has found her pussy.
For her part, Aurora settles in my lap easily with a sweet smile. “What’s on the menu, big guy?”
We’ve played out Isabelle’s fantasy of Beast and I fucking Aurora a few times, enough to know exactly where the boundaries are. It’s blatant that tonight it’s on the menu, as Aurora says. Still, I have an idea to take things to the next level. “Is your pussy feeling needy, Aurora?”
“Always.”
“Guess we better fill it up, then.”
Her grin widens. “We were hoping you’d say that.” She reaches past me and pulls a condom out from between the cushions of the couch.
I raise my brows. “You and Isabelle really thought of everything, huh? You’re like kinky Boy Scouts.”
“I’ve fucked enough former Boy Scouts to know those assholes are all kinky.” She rips open the condom and waits while I shove down my pants to roll it over my cock. I don’t give her a chance to get settled; I just lift both myself and her up onto the couch and turn her around so she’s straddling me, facing Beast and Isabelle. Only then do I let her work herself down my cock. It feels fucking good. It’s going to feel better.
I grip Aurora’s hips, keeping us sealed together, and say, “Beast.” I don’t have to elaborate. I never do with him, not anymore.
He doesn’t answer me with words. He simply pulls out of Isabelle, yanks her dress over her head, and hauls her to us. She ends up on her hands and knees between my and Aurora’s spread thighs, Beast at her back. I don’t have to say a damn thing. Isabelle dives for Aurora’s pussy even as Beast thrusts into her. I feel the moment her mouth makes contact with Aurora’s clit because Aurora clenches around me. “Fuck.”
“Don’t lose it,” Beast growls.
“You don’t lose it.” I speak through gritted teeth. Aurora is making little movements on my cock, grinding herself down as Isabelle tongues her clit. I don’t have a good enough view, so I dig my hand into Aurora’s blue hair and tug her back to press against my chest. It lets me look down her body to where Isabelle has her skirt shoved up. The sheer happiness on my woman’s face nearly has me orgasming on the spot. That and the way Beast grips her hips and thrusts into her in short, brutal strokes. She’s moaning and Aurora is whimpering and, fuck, this is one of the better surprises Isabelle has put together.
Aurora comes with a cry loud enough that it’s almost a scream. Beast is already moving, jerking Isabelle back and reversing our positions. I keep Aurora on my cock as I follow them to the floor, using my hold in her hair to guide her face between Isabelle’s legs. She goes eagerly. Of course she does.