Breaking Perfect

Sean dropped to his knees. He could smell the scent of her arousal dripping down Mason’s cock and heavy sac. God, he wanted to lick it up, but he was only invited to play with these pretty tits. His hand slowly reached out. His fingers were actually shaking. A breath away from her heated flesh, he paused. He looked into Mason’s gaze and the other man smiled.

“Touch her, Sean. Help me pleasure her. I want to make her come, but not yet. First I want her begging for it.”

Sean pushed out a shaky breath and tried to make his heartbeat slow down. He reached forward and slowly ran the tips of his fingers over the soft curve of Liberty’s breast. She sighed, and Sean reveled in giving her what she asked for.

His thumb traveled down the upturned slope of her breast and pinched down hard over that small, cherry tip. Liberty hissed in a breath through her teeth and looked at him in question.

“Sean isn’t as gentle as I am, Liberty. Do you still want him to touch you?”

Sean waited. He wasn’t a gentle lover, thus his preference of male lovers. Well, one male lover. He’d done a lot of experimenting in his younger days and traveled through different scenes, only to surrender to the idea that he would likely always be a loner.

“What do you want, Mason? If it pleases you, it pleases me.”

“I want Sean to suck those pretty tits.”

Sean waited and Liberty looked up at him, so God damn beautiful he wanted to take her and run away with her. “Please suck my breasts, Sean.” Je-sus-Christ. There was no refusing a request like that.

Sean’s weight rested on his knees as he leaned in and inhaled the soft, clean scent of her skin. His tongue extended and flicked over one nipple. Liberty gasped and arched, begging for more.

Mason pulled her arms tighter to her side, which caused her chest to expand toward his mouth. “Sean is in charge of your pleasure, Liberty. Only me and Sean.”

Sean looked up at Mason and he nodded. That was all the permission he needed. His large palm went around Liberty’s slender waist and flattened on her back, bringing her front to his mouth. The heat of Mason’s chest scorched the back of his hand and familiar smells of long ago clouded his mind. He pulled the little tip of Liberty’s breast into his mouth and sucked the bud hard between his lips, adding the slight pressure of his teeth.

She cried out and her body moved as Mason pumped inside of her, twice, hard. “Prettiest little nipples you’ve ever seen, aren’t they, Sean?”

Sean groaned his admiration. “They sure are. So tight and pink. Makes me want to stretch those little breasts tight around my cock and fuck her there.”

He sucked the other nipple into his mouth and sat back to admire the two wet tips. They were slightly redder than they had been. Mason released her arms and they fell to her sides. His hand fed through the space over her hip and traveled down to the delta of her pussy.

“And here, Sean, look here. See how she keeps herself so smooth and pretty for me.”

Sean grunted in acknowledgement and agreement. “Very beautiful.”

“Liberty, how would you feel about Sean licking that sweet little clit of yours while I fuck your pussy nice, slow, and deep?” She began to pant and moan. “I think that’s a yes. What do you think, Sean?”

“Let’s see.” Sean took the tip of his finger and swirled it over her breasts and down her narrow torso. She was so soft and delicate, hanging by a thread on the verge of complete ecstasy. His finger eased over her smooth mound and he noticed the tiny tip of her clit peeking past her flesh stretched taut over Mason’s wide cock. God, he wanted them both.

His finger pressed over her clit as if he was flicking a switch and she jerked in Mason’s hold.

“Can you take it, Liberty? If it’s too much, we’ll stop,” Mason whispered. She breathed hard and Sean flicked and toyed with her clit. “Tell me, Liberty. Should we stop?”

“No!” she answered almost frantically.

“Do you want to feel Sean’s mouth on you there?”

“Yes, please.”

“Then ask him nice.”

Sean saw the battle she faced to simply open her eyes and form words. When she looked at him breath slipped past her pouty, full lips and a trickle of cum slipped over the head of his cock. The tip of her pink tongue licked over the full curve of her lower lip and she swallowed.

“Sean, will you please lick my pussy?”

“Gladly.” He dove down and fastened his mouth around that little bud and she screamed. He wrapped his hands around her, then kept moving past her delicate hips and held onto Mase’s tight ass as Mase slowly thrust his cock deep inside of her. Liberty cried as Sean licked her clit and Mason fucked her tight little cunt.