“Lick every inch,” I instructed, cradling Addison’s head as I glided my cock over her lips. “Did you enjoy this?”
She nodded, her eyes glazed with passion as she peered up at me. “Very much, Mr. Snowden.”
“Oh, we’re not done yet,” Mr. Parker informed her when he returned.
Standing at the end of the bed, he stroked his cock and kept his eyes pinned on her spread legs, the smooth, glistening flesh between them.
This morning wasn’t nearly as intense as last night. He wasn’t rushing, nor was I. We were simply savoring the time we had with Addison, enjoying bringing her pleasure, and taking ours in turn. In all honesty, I’d never felt this complete in my entire life. When it came to these two, I felt as though I was right where I was supposed to be.
“Remember, little rebel, you are not allowed to come,” Mr. Parker informed her as he positioned himself between her thighs. “I’m going to enjoy this tight little pussy for a while, then my pup will.” He smiled as he pressed the head against her entrance. “And maybe if you’re a good girl, we’ll let you come.”
She sighed as Mr. Parker pushed inside her. I briefly wondered what it felt like with that vibrator in her ass. I was looking forward to finding out, but enjoying watching as he leisurely pushed in, then pulled out completely. His cock would slip inside, then retreat. I figured it had to be torture for him to retreat all the way, but Addison didn’t seem to mind. She continued to lick and lave my cock while Mr. Parker penetrated her again and again.
“Your turn, pup,” he finally said after long minutes had passed. “I want you to feel how tight that little pussy is, how incredible it feels with that vibrator in her ass.”
We traded places, and while Mr. Parker had her lick her juices off his cock, I pressed inside. And just like last night, when I’d felt the tight sheath of her pussy for the first time, a dangerous tingle ignited in the base of my spine. I had to focus on breathing, watching her face as I filled her. She was so damn perfect, everything I’d ever fucking wanted.
“Color, little rebel?”
“Green,” she said on a long sigh. “Very, very green.”
“Good girl.”
After several minutes, we traded again. Mr. Parker fucked her while I had her clean my cock.
“Do you enjoy this?” he asked, his question directed at her. “The two of us using your sweet little body for our own pleasure?”
“Yes, Mr. Parker.” Her tone had a dreamy edge to it, as though she was slipping into subspace. “I want you to use me.”
My cock throbbed when she said that and her eyes shot up to mine. No doubt she couldn’t miss how much that turned me on, how fucking hot I found her submission.
By the time we had traded places two more times, I was fairly certain we were all tightly leashed, ready to break our chains. Addison was writhing and moaning, no longer simply allowing us to fuck her. Instead, she was grinding her hips, attempting to get closer.
I sank deep inside her once more, and as soon as I was lodged to the hilt, Mr. Parker reached down and suddenly the vibrator came roaring to life. I growled as sensation ripped through me.
“Fuck her, pup,” he commanded, his tone hard. “I want you to fuck her until you both come.”
Her eyes widened and I saw gratitude there. She was eager and likely as desperate as I was.
“Is that what you need, precious?” I asked, slamming into her as I held her thighs.
“Yes! Oh, God, yes!”
Her hips rocked toward me when I slammed into her again.
I would never get enough of this woman. Not even if I did this every morning for as long as I lived. She did something to me, made me feel something I’d never felt before. I knew it had everything to do with having both of them, but it would’ve never been this complete without her.
“Fuck her,” Mr. Parker commanded, his hand wrapping tightly around his cock. “Come inside her so I can feel your cum on me while I fuck her.”
Oh, fuck. The mere thought of that had the tingle returning. I gripped Addison’s hips and slammed into her again and again.
“Come for me, precious. Come all over my cock.” I didn’t relent, driving in deeper, loving the way her eyes rolled back and she cried out my name. “That’s it, baby. Come for me.”
When her pussy clamped down, her muscles strangling my dick, I pushed in as far as I could and let myself go.
It took every ounce of energy I had left to roll over to her side while Mr. Parker slid between her legs. I placed one hand on her thigh, wanting to be part of this moment, to feel the instant she let go again.
