Page 83 of The Triangle

We’ve been here before. Hell, the past two days we’ve gotten past this point a few times.

But it feels different.

It feels intentional. This kiss is no accident. Not a heat-of-the-moment reaction.

It’s deliberate, and passionate, and real.

Christine takes off her shirt. Presses her bare skin up to ours. We lean into her. Accepting her offer. And in doing that we lean into each other too. Growing closer—still kissing—growing in other ways too.

My cock is hard when Christine’s hand finds it beneath the fabric of my jeans. She lowers herself between us and in one of those long, deep breaths I realize she’s gripping Alec’s cock through his pants too. Nimble fingers unbutton, unzip and then she pulls us both out and begins to pump her hands up and down our shafts.

And this is when things change for me. This is when I finally see what they’ve been trying to show me all these years.

We are a triangle. Alec one side. Me the other. And Christine, holding us all together.

Her mouth covers the tip of my cock and I respond. Not to her, but to him. I kiss him harder, the adrenaline pumping through my body releasing the last of my irrational inhibitions.

Everything about Alec becomes urgent in that moment. And I allow myself to experience it. To feel it. To take it all in and burn it into my memory.

“Like that,” he says, hands reaching up to grip the sides of my head. “Just like that.”

Christine responds by giving his cock her full attention. I miss her mouth on me, but…

I laugh into Alec and feel him smile. Hear the unasked question. What’s funny, bru?

Nothing’s funny.

“I just… maybe sharing isn’t so bad.”

Christine’s hand grips my cock tight. Urging me to step a little bit closer. And when I do, I realize she’s sending the same signal to Alec. Because our bodies angle just so, and we become the sides of the shape we make when Christine’s lips suck both of us at the same time.

I can’t not look down. So I break away from the kiss and angle my eyes to watch.

Her eyes are closed, but they open suddenly. Like she felt my gaze. And she stares up at me. Locked in on me, then Alec, as both cocks slide in and out of her mouth. Slick with her spit and swollen with her sucking. It’s too beautiful. Too perfect.

I place my hand on the back of her head and push, encouraging her to take a little bit more of us. But I have an urge for more. So I pull back a little, letting Alec’s cock fill her mouth, and I make her take him deep. Push her into him. Push him into her. He kisses me again, forcing his tongue inside me, bites my lip in a sudden moment of aggressive possession.

Or maybe he’s just trying to thank me.

I keep Christine in place, refusing to let her back away. Making her throat muscles contract around his dick as her fist squeezes my shaft.

Alec growls something into our kiss. Something rough that I can’t make out. But Christine moans. And that… that right there… that’s all I need. All I want—all I’ve ever wanted—was to make her happy. Satisfy her the way she has always satisfied me.

I pull out of the kiss and Alec bends down to her, withdrawing his cock from her mouth. He wraps his hand around hers and they both jerk me off.

“Take these off,” Alec says, referring to her panties.

“No,” I say, making them both look up at me. “Just pull them aside. Show me her pussy.”

“Fuck,” Alec moans. But he does it. His hand slips between her legs, pulls her panties aside and bares her wet, glistening pussy.

I’m watching Alec’s fingers play with her clit when his tongue swipes across the tip of my cock. Little flicks, back and forth. Like my cock is a substitute for her pussy. Like he’s sucking me off and eating her out at the same time.

I get chills. Chills like… like something special is happening.

I reach for Christine. I want to be inside her right now. I pull her up and make her face me. Alec’s hand is still between her legs when I reach down. We meet in the middle, our fingers slick with her juice, sliding inside her at the same time.

But it’s not enough. And my free hand reaches down behind her knee and lifts. Opening her up so I can find her opening.