Page 41 of The Triple Play

I glance down at Denver, worried that everything is about to fall apart. But he catches my gaze and winks. “Nah, I’m good. This pussy is worth any weirdness.”

He lowers his head but keeps his gaze on me and sucks my clit into his mouth.

“Oh!” I gasp, my eyes falling shut, only for a hand to grasp my chin.

“Open your eyes, Liv. Watch him.”

Bidden by Griffin’s command, my eyes fly open and lock on Denver’s molten brown ones. I moan as he swirls his tongue around my clit, then cry out when he slowly slides two fingers inside of me. It’s too much and not enough, all at the same time, and my body is taut, primed, and ready to explode into a million pieces at any second.

“Good girl,” Griffin rumbles from next to me, and I turn slightly to see his large hand wrapped around the length of his cock, slowly shuttling up and down. He holds out his hand to my mouth. “Spit.”

That word sends shivers down my spine. Deliciously dirty shivers. But I shake my head and open my mouth instead. The wicked grin he gives me makes fire dance in his green eyes.

He moves forward and angles his cock toward my mouth. I’ve given a few blow jobs before. It’s not my favourite thing to do, but fair is fair. Sucking Griffin’s cock into my mouth, however, feels decadent. And the guttural groan he makes when I lift my head to take him in deeper is worth the strain on my neck.

“Fuck.” Griffin bows his head, his hand tangling in my hair as I suck up and down his length. Meanwhile, Denver hasn’t let up between my legs, and my core is starting to clench in anticipation of release.

I whimper around Griffin’s cock when Denver slides three fingers inside of me, rotating his hand as he moves in and out. God, it’s so good. The overwhelming sensations flood my body, making me feel like a live wire writhing on the ground, full of electricity.

“Liv, you better stop or I’m gonna come,” Griffin pants. I’m not quite ready for that, so I pull my head back.

“Oh my god!” My voice rises as Denver sucks my clit hard, his teeth grazing the nerve endings. I clutch his head, my abs curling me up as my orgasm crashes over me. He doesn’t stop thrusting his fingers in and out of me, his tongue and mouth stretching out my release until I can’t take it any longer and I collapse back on the mattress, my chest heaving.

I’m ruined from what was quite possibly the best orgasm of my life.

“Holy crap,” I say, my voice breathless as my racing pulse starts to slow. “That was…”

Denver moves up the bed and kisses me, the lingering taste of me still on his lips.

“That was just the beginning.”

18

OLIVIA

My limbs are still boneless as Denver rearranges me so that I’m lying back against his chest, his cock a rigid line pressing against my lower back. His hands are on my breasts, and his mouth is whispering filthy things in my ear while Griffin lines up his bare cock with my pussy. None of us have condoms, which led to a quick but clear discussion on safety. I’m on birth control and I trust them.

“Are you ready?” Griffin asks, his eyes staring down at me.

“So ready,” I breathe, nodding my head.

He pushes in, stretching me open, and I let out a low moan as my eyes flutter closed.

“Open your eyes, baby. Watch me take you.”

My eyes fly open at Griffin’s rough voice. I glance down and watch him pull back, then push in, deeper this time. “Griffin,” I gasp. “Oh…”

He pulls out again, then slides back in, all the way this time. Filling me.

“You’re taking him so good, Pixie. Look at you, open and wet for us.”

I turn my head blindly at Denver’s praise, kissing wherever my lips make contact. My hands move up behind my head and tangle in Denver’s hair. Griffin lifts one of my legs, changing the angle, and I cry out as he strokes my inner walls with his thick cock.

“God, yes!” My head falls back on Denver’s shoulder, and he nips at my earlobe.

“Such a good fucking girl. Take his dick. Just like that.” Denver pinches my nipples, just enough to make me scream again.

“Liv. Fuck.” Griffin starts to speed up, his fingers digging into my legs so deeply it wouldn’t surprise me to find bruises there later.