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I’m so lost in the uninterrupted suction that I’m completely caught off guard when Kipp’s rough palm cups my sack. The word fuck is right on the tip of my tongue, ready to hit his ears in praise, yet is overruled by Rabbit abruptly ripping her head away to release a raw throaty scream of ecstasy.
My eyes attempt to frantically scan the situation but struggle.
His hand squeezes…and pulls…and squeezes again, summoning my stare to devotedly study his slow movements.
The way his cut jaw is slightly cracked.
Bobbing.
Creeping closer and closer over her shoulder each time he delivers another torturous tug.
Relocating my fingertips from her head to his are accompanied by a barbaric grunt. “Be a good filthy little fuck…” One harsh yank has my dick tapping against his lips. “Swallow Sir’s cock for him.”
And just like that, Kipp shoves himself to the same point our woman was wedged at only a couple breaths ago. The sight of my dick completely disappearing in a single motion paired to the way Bunny’s grinding herself on the set of The Kid’s fingers buried deep inside her is enough on its own to convince me to come, but once you add in him moving his hand around to rest possessively on my hip allowing her the space needed to rub her tongue around my nuts in ceaseless circles, it’s a fucking miracle I don’t blow my load like the teenage virgin they’ve got me convinced that I am.
How else would you describe coming and immediately getting hard again so quickly?
Drool continuously dribbles past the edges of Kipp’s lips down to my balls where Rabbit greedily laps it up, moaning over every tiny driblet that she uses to smear around the swelling space. Her desperation to have more of me or perhaps the combination of us has her brazenly abandoning my sack.
Using her head to nudge The Kid’s out of the way.
Whimpering and driving my dick to the back of her throat where it savagely scrapes, practically scribbling my name and fucking social security number against the scorching surface. Her mouth gluttonously wrapped around my cock leaves our partner no choice but to send his elsewhere.
Bites are anxiously given to the side of her neck.
Her shoulder.
My thigh.
Strips of spit are streaked back and forth, forward and sideways, drenching us both during his frenzied search for something to suck on. Wanting…and needing…to soothe his ache leads to me ruthlessly yanking them both backwards so that their blurry, bliss-filled eyes can lock onto mine as I command, “Share.”
Two tongues swiftly begin to swirl around my tip, tasting and touching in tandem, both wordlessly begging for more of the sticky secretion seeping from the slit.
Louder, more primal grumbles, uncontrollably grow in size.
Numbers.
The strength of my hold gets more rigid.
Ferocious.
Guides one down for a good suck before jerking them away to have the other repeat the action. The oscillation gradually accelerates as does the speed of Bunny riding his hand. Watching her fuck his fingers while I fuck her mouth cuts off my entire ability to breathe to the point the burning in my chest matches the one beginning in my balls; however, the second I spot Kipp’s cock furiously gliding between her ass cheeks, using her while also pleasing me, hinting at a space we’ll someday both mark as ours, there’s no stopping the bursts of cum that come rushing out of me.
“Fucccckkkkkkkk!!!!!” is howled over and over again at the same time thick, white scorching ropes splatter across their open mouths and twitching tongues.
Not even ten seconds later similar screeches fly from Rabbit.
And then a single beat is all that passes before satisfied huffs pour out of The Kid.
Seeing his cum coating her back and my cum coating his face and her cum coating his finger breaks something so goddamn primitive inside that I’m left with no choice but to drop to my knees and pounce their lips, determined to be the last one that they each taste.
While getting the three of us into my compact shower is the hope, logic – and physics – prevent the dream from becoming a reality. The Kid opts to rinse off in his own bathroom considering he’s the least messy and rather than argue, I merely give him an ass pat of thanks on his way out.
I grab Bunny a shower cap and take the initiative to tuck in her hair, knowing the lengths she goes to in order to keep it so damn soft and pullable for us. Afterward, I lead her over to the tight space, turn on the water, and wait for it to get hot before gently pushing her forward. Water bounces off the white tiles, splashing us both, yet I keep my attention focused on the way it skates across her beautiful brown skin. Following the path of the droplets with my eyes quickly turns into following them with my fingers. The gentle caresses cause her to bashfully look away, an action that gets me grinning like a moron.
What can I say?
She likes when I’m a bastard.
