She whimpered and her body heated, the scorching feel of it came through my palms as I teased her nipples.
“We were saving that for you,” I told him. I’d played with that tight little rosebud, but never fucked it.
He growled, ripped opened his pants, pushed them down enough to pull his dick out. Hard, just as I’d expected with Hailey, hot as fuck between us.
“You go bare with Lucas?” he asked her, his fingers gripping the base of his dick, rubbing it, as if it needed a tight squeeze so he didn’t come before he ever touched her.
“Yes, I’m on the pill.”
The feel of her wet heat coating my dick, no latex barrier between us, was like nothing else. I’d never gone without a condom before. Ever. Until now and there was no going back. No fucking way would my cum not mark her each time I took her. She’d have me slipping from her all day, a constant reminder whom she belonged to.
He nodded, tugged at the dainty strings at her hips so her panties settled at her thighs with her jeans.
“I haven’t fucked anyone in over a year. And this pussy, all wet and swollen, eager for two dicks, is going to get taken. Hard. Because that’s what you came here for, isn’t it?”
She whimpered, her head dropping between her shoulders at his dirty talk. She all but went soft and pliant, as if she gave over to him. I could look down her bare back and see Cy’s hand between her thighs.
He’d gotten at least one finger in her pussy and she cried out, shifted her hips.
By the wet sounds as he worked her, maybe more than one.
“Got tested since then,” he continued. “I’m clean and I’ve never gone bare before. Ever. You want my dick, you’ll take it bare, just like you do with Lucas. All right?”
She lifted her head to look at me. Fuck, her face was flushed with desire. Her eyes half opened and blurry. Her lips were wet, as if she’d been licking them. Hot.
Needy, and all because of Cy. His fingers in her pussy as I played with her tits.
But this was her call. We’d talked about fucking raw with Cy. She was on the pill, and I knew how soft she was, how hot, wet. I wanted him to fill her with his cum, not a rubber. For me to take her, too. To go back to her pussy hours later, feel it coat my fingers, knowing we’d both been there, had her. Marked her.
But adding Cy into the mix meant she had to agree to this as well. Cy’s finger slowed, but didn’t stop. I plumped her breasts, gently caressed her, let her make the decision that was right for her. He could use a condom until she was ready.
“Okay,” she breathed.
Not two seconds after she said it, Cy was working his dick inside her. I watched her eyes flare wide, her breath catch. I wasn’t small, and when I fucked her, I took it slow to get all of me into her tight pussy. I hadn’t inspected Cy’s dick before, obviously, but based on the look on her face, he was a lot to take.
His hands went to her hips, held her still and slowly began to move, in. Out. Carefully. Only when he had her crammed full did he stop.
“You came here wet. Ready. Got the dick you want, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice rough, his breath coming out as if he’d run a mile.
I didn’t blame him. I knew how he felt. Her pussy was perfect. Tight. Hot. I bet her inner walls were milking him, trying to take him deeper, mercilessly working him for his cum.
She nodded and I leaned forward, rubbed my nose against hers.
“Good girl,” I murmured, then kissed her.
As our tongues met, tangled, mimicked probably how Cy began to move in and out, fucking her with less caution and more abandon.
When she began to whimper against my mouth, I pulled back, dropped my hands. She wanted two men, she was going to get them. I got my pants open, my dick out.
“Stop,” I said.
Hailey’s eyes were hooded, glazed with desire. She frowned at that one word, clearly confused.
Cy did, but stayed deep in her.
“She wants both of us, she’ll get both of us,” I said.
Cy grinned. He actually grinned. I hadn’t seen a smile on his face in weeks. Not since…