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So much better than my imagination, and enough to make me hard.
I dipped my fingers near her opening, but pulled away again. I focused on dancing my touch over her skin in long, slow strokes, until she was panting and digging her fingers into the couch cushion and my leg.
It was easy to slip three fingers inside her, she was sloppy wet. She and Onyx both groaned at the penetration.
The way she pushed against me, while I finger fucked her hard and fast, was fantastic. I loved the occasional spasm around my fingers, and the sway of her hips in time with my pumping, and the way her eyelids fluttered, stark against her pale cheeks.
“It’s good, you’re good, but that won’t make me come.” Alys gasped out the words.
I fixed her with puppy dog eyes. “My fingers aren’t big enough for you?”
“They’re a good size,” Alys teased.
“I don’t think she’s distracted enough, if she can poke fun like that.” Onyx may be joking, but he had a good point.
I withdrew my fingers from Alys, and glided up. She bucked at the first brush against her swollen nub, and then she was grinding into me again. The longer I stroked, the faster her breathing grew. The narrower the slits in her eyes. The wider the part in her lips.
I circled and pressed into her clit until she came hard, digging her fingers into my wrist, and singing in a beautiful soprano of cries. As she edged away from orgasm, I pushed my fingers inside her again, to feel the last clenches of her pussy around me, and draw out her pleasure.
When she slowed, and stopped, I rested my fingers inside her.
My cock was so hard it hurt, and Onyx watched us with an anticipation that matched my own. I pressed my lips to Alys’s neck, then her earlobe. “Play with yourself,” I prompted.
“Too much.” She shook her head.
“Then don’t play with the part that’s too sensitive. Your thighs. Your tits. Show it off. Touch yourself in ways you love.”
Alys caught her bottom lip between her teeth and furrowed her brow, then pushed up her shirt and bra, to cup her own breasts. The motions made her clench around my fingers again, and I grunted at the temptation.
I unzipped my pants with my free hand, worked my cock free, and finally pulled out of Alys. My fingers were slick with her juices, and glided easily along my shaft as I began to stroke myself.
Fuck that felt incredible, and Onyx’s groan made it that much better. Knowing that he still watched. That Alys did.
The build-up had me halfway to coming, and I leaned my head back as I fell into the sensation. I let my eyes drift half closed, and listened to the people I loved as I put on a show. As I jerked off with Alys’s slick desire. I yanked and tugged as pleasure built in my veins. Slowly at first, then faster, more insistent. Pounding in my ears.
Onyx grunted, again and again. I wanted to look, to watch him come, but I was lost in the physical. In the knowledge that he was getting off to me playing with Alys. With myself.
A tongue flicked over the head of my cock, startling and enticing me. What the fuck? Alys’s soft moans still came from next to me, her weight pressing into my leg. My shock mingled with realization, and I looked to see Onyx kneeling at my feet, his dick in his hand, and his tongue flicking over my fingers.
Onyx was licking Alys’s juices from my fingers and the precum on the head of my cock. Drawing me into his mouth, while I continued to stroke myself.
“I need to taste both of you.” His voice was strained. Needy.
This was so much hotter than in my head. The combination of his touch. Of Alys coming again. My balls tightened, and my entire body was on fire with pleasure. When I came, I spilled into Onyx’s mouth, emptying myself until his touch was too much.
How did this all feel so incredibly… incredible?
When I was spent, when they were, Onyx moved to sit with us on the couch, cradling Alys and leaning into me.
“We should clean up.” Despite Onyx’s words, he didn’t move from the new spot.
“Give us a minute. “ I didn’t want him to pull away. Didn’t want to stop touching Alys. I wanted to memorize how this felt, because this was a one of a kind moment. A once in a lifetime experience.
We’d never have this again.
The thought hit me harder than I meant for it to. The reminder that Onyx would be gone soon, and things would really never be the same.
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