“Yes, yes. Please.”
She moved up his body and straddled his hips. He grabbed his c**k and directed it into her wet opening. He arched his back and thrust upward. She didn’t drop down to meet him, but held her body suspended over his and watched him lift his hips to f**k her deeply.
She touched his face. “Settle down, baby. I’ve got you.”
“Ah, Aggie, I can’t take it.”
He relaxed into the mattress after a moment. She sank down to take him deep. Her head fell back in ecstasy. She had wanted him to receive all the pleasure this morning, but there was no way not to take some for herself when he was buried inside her.
Eric shifted and rested his head on Jace’s abdomen.
Jace tensed. “What are you doing?”
“I can see better from here,” he said.
“Get off me.”
“Don’t deny me this, buddy. Please. I’m dying here.”
Jace stuffed the sheet under Eric’s head so his bare cheek wasn’t touching Jace’s naked belly. He made no further protest.
Aggie began to move. She couldn’t decide which was sexier, Jace’s face as she took him deep into her body, or Eric’s as he watched and stroked his c**k enthusiastically.
“You know why p**n is so boring?” Eric asked. “There’s no smell.” He shifted his face closer to Aggie’s pu**y and inhaled. His eyes drifted closed. “Even more than the sights and sounds, it’s the f**king scent that I can’t get enough of. Or the taste.” His tongue brushed against Aggie’s clit, and she shuddered.
Jace grabbed a handful of Eric’s hair and yanked him backward. “You’re supposed to watch, not participate.”
“I can’t taste if I don’t participate.”
“Too bad.”
Aggie was a little disappointed that Jace had stopped Eric. Her clit throbbed with excitement. She began to rise and fall faster over Jace’s thick cock, rotating her hips to rub herself against his pubic bone with each downward motion. Eric had stopped stroking his cock. His oil-slick hand slid over Aggie’s hip to her ass. Aggie’s eyes met Eric’s, and he smiled at her knowingly. Her gaze shifted to Jace. He had his eyes closed and was completely unaware that Eric was touching her, sliding his fingertips down the crack of her ass, slipping the tip of one long finger into her ass. She groaned and rocked backward. His finger slid deeper. Aggie’s eyes drifted closed.
“What are you doing?” Jace asked.
“Her ass is lonely, Jace. Look at her. She likes it. She wants it.”
She did, but only if Jace was okay with it. Eric slid a second finger into her ass, and she shuddered.
“Do you like that?” Jace asked.
She bit her lip and nodded slightly.
“Okay, then.”
Eric shifted, and his fingers slid deeper.
“Oh God,” Aggie groaned, grinding against Eric’s hand and Jace’s cock.
“I’m on it,” Eric said.
He pulled his fingers out and moved to sit behind her. He straddled Jace’s legs, sliding right up against Aggie’s back. Eric took a moment to apply a condom and then she felt his c**k against her ass. Slippery fingers lubricated her passage, and then he pressed the head of his c**k inside her back entrance. She sucked a breath through her teeth. Eric grabbed her hips and pulled her downward. Her body strained to accept two cocks deep inside her. Full. Oh God, so full. She couldn’t breathe.
Jace sat up, and she sank lower. She cried out, shuddering uncontrollably.
“What the f**k do you think you’re doing?” Jace growled at Eric over her shoulder.
“Sharing?” Eric tried.
Aggie lifted her hips a bit, and their cocks slid out slightly. Even that little friction had her completely overwhelmed. “Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.”
“She is totally getting off,” Eric said. “Just go with it.”
“Your balls are touching mine,” Jace said between clenched teeth.
“What’s a little sac connection between friends?”
Jace hesitated. “Aggie?”
“Too much,” she gasped.
“You heard her, Eric. Pull out.”
“You guys are killing me,” Eric said.
“Deal with it.”
Eric huffed, but backed out. Aggie exhaled in relief. Jace’s thick girth was more than enough for her, but she had enjoyed Eric’s long, thin fingers.
“What do you need to get off, baby?” Jace asked her.
“Honestly, Jace, I just need you,” she whispered, “but his fingers felt amazing.”
Jace and Eric exchanged glances over her shoulder. A few seconds later, fingers massaged her back opening in a firm circular motion. She groaned and ground her hips, hoping to coax one of those fingers inside. She held Jace’s face between her br**sts and kissed the top of his head, love welling up into her chest, her throat, her eyes. Her feelings for him were so strong that she thought they might suffocate her. Her Jace. So selfless. So giving. Oh, how she loved him.
When she released her hold, Jace dropped back on the bed and shifted his hips so she could ride him. She rose and fell over him, driving him deep and watching his face as they shared pleasure. Eyes closed, he bit his lip and gave her total control. Aggie’s gaze moved to the cuff on his wrist. She unsnapped the wide bracelet and lifted his bare wrist to her lips, kissing the scars there. His eyes flipped open. I love you, she mouthed as she continued to kiss his wrist. He watched her as if fascinated. His slight smile brightened with each stroke of her lips.
“I’m getting bored back here,” Eric said.
Jace stiffened as if he’d forgotten Eric was still present. Aggie chuckled.
“Then maybe you should leave,” Jace said.
“If Aggie would just lean forward a bit, I could see better.” Eric placed a hand on the center of her back and pushed until he was satisfied with her position. “That’s better.” Eric’s fingers slipped inside her ass and pressed deep.
“Oh!” Her eyelids fluttered as attainment of release became her goal. Jace moved both hands to hold her br**sts as she rode him harder and faster. He plucked at her ni**les until she thought she’d go mad.
“That’s it,” Eric said. “Fuck him, Aggie.”
She could hear Eric stroking himself behind her. She found herself moving to match his rhythm. Jace’s back arched unexpectedly, lifting his hips off the bed and driving himself deep into Aggie’s body. His eyes squeezed shut as he called out in bliss.