He glided into her again and she felt light-headed.
“You’ll have to…” She moaned as waves of pleasure wafted through her. “Hurry.”
He drew back and, as he thrust into her again, she arched forward to meet him. She wailed at the intense joy shooting through her. His cock drove deep and she plummeted into ecstasy, barely aware of his loud groan as he pulsed within her, filling her with liquid heat.
Collapsing on top of her, he nuzzled her neck. Then his lips found hers and caressed them in a tender kiss.
He sat up and unfastened her ankles, then her wrists, then drew her into his arms. His lips caressed the top of her head as he enveloped her
in his embrace, holding her tight to his broad, strong chest.
Never had she felt so cherished or protected.
* * *
Zeke lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, wondering what Marie and Ty were doing right now. He could imagine Ty finding Marie sprawled naked on the bed, her arms and legs bound. Ty’s immediate thoughts had probably been to set her free—and likely to beat Zeke to a pulp. Until he found the note.
Then things would have changed. Ty would have realized that Marie was all laid out, gift-wrapped in her birthday suit, complete with a bow, just for him. Zeke could imagine Ty reading the note, then—after he got over the shock—drawing aside the bow and touching her. Sliding his fingers into her and feeling how hot and wet she was.
Zeke’s cock pulsed with need. He grasped it and stroked as he thought of Ty stroking Marie’s body, then succumbing to his need and thrusting inside her. Zeke’s cock hardened even more at the thought of what Ty felt as he glided inside Marie.
Ty had probably wanted her for a while now. It would be an intense experience for him. Thrusting into her hot, wet body, hearing her soft murmurs around the gag.
Zeke continued to stroke his rigid member, faster and faster, until he stiffened and released in a gripping climax. Within moments, he fell asleep.
* * *
Zeke stepped into Marie’s apartment and heard moaning in the other room. He walked down the hall, then pushed open the door to her bedroom. He saw two naked bodies as Ty thrust into Marie, her hands clinging to his shoulders. Ty thrust, and thrust again. Marie wailed her release.
Zeke’s cock swelled to life.
Ty rolled back and flopped beside her.
“Hey, buddy.” Ty’s eyes lit up as he saw Zeke standing in the doorway. “Come on in.”
Marie glowed with happiness as she gazed at him. “Zeke, I’m glad you’re here. Ty was fabulous…” She stroked a hand over Ty’s chest. “Thank you so much.” She stroked her hands over her breasts, then widened her legs. “Now I’d really like you to fuck me, too.”
“I’d love to watch that,” Ty said, his eyes lighting up as he pushed himself to a sitting position. His sagging cock began to harden again.
Zeke’s cock strained against his jeans.
Marie sat up. “Come over here.” Her voice, low and sultry, drew him like a siren’s song.
He stepped beside her and she unzipped him and tugged out his throbbing cock. She licked the tip of him, then her mouth—hot and moist—surrounded him. He groaned. Her hand stroked his balls while she dove up and down on him, then she sucked on his shaft until he thought he’d burst. She released him, then lay back and opened her arms.
He prowled over her and nudged his cock to her opening. Ty watched with interest as Zeke’s shaft slowly glided into Marie. She squeezed him inside her and he groaned again. He drew back and thrust forward. She moaned, clinging to him.
It was heaven feeling her hot body grip his cock as it stroked inside her. He thrust faster and deeper and she moaned again. He could tell she was close.
“Oh Zeke. Oh … you’re making me come.” She arched against him as he kept thrusting. “Oh God, I’m … I’m coming.” She wailed long and hard as he thrust and thrust.
Finally, she flopped back, exhausted from a long, intense orgasm. He drew his cock from inside her, still hard. Still needy. He stood up, a little disoriented. Ty got up and circled around the bed toward him.
“Zeke, I want to thank you for your gift,” Ty said.
While Ty spoke, Marie’s hand wrapped around his cock and stroked. Ty grasped Zeke’s head, then pressed his lips to Zeke’s.
Startled, Zeke stood frozen. Ty’s tongue—warm and firm—delved inside his mouth. Marie’s hand stroked Zeke’s straining cock and hormones raged through him. Suddenly, Zeke found himself kissing Ty back. Ty’s hands stroked down Zeke’s back and he pulled him closer. Another hand encircled his cock. A bigger, firmer hand.