Page 116 of Almost Rotten

I caress her sides, cup her breasts, and stroke up her inner thighs as Mercer gets in position.

With the first lick, we both seize up, Sawyer with pleasure, and me with intense overwhelm.

Mercer doesn’t ease into it or attempt to build her up.

He dives right in, an animal as he feasts.

My vantage point is incredible. I’ve got a front-row seat to the show as he ravages her clit and the lips of her pussy. More often than not, his mouth comes into contact with my dick, and despite how still I remain, I find myself building up and barreling toward an orgasm in record time.

It’s the tip of his tongue that does it. Every time he nudges or prods against Sawyer’s sex, the secondary caress sends shockwaves through my core.

I love this man as a person and as my best friend. Is it weird that I also love what he’s doing right now?

Fuck it. We’re both with her, and like we talked about before, there will be times where things are more fluid than clearly defined.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned over the last few years, it’s to tell the people I care about how I feel. And right now, I feel incredible.

“Merce,” I groan. “Ah fuck, Merce. That’s so fucking good.”

I weave a hand through his hair, bumping Sawyer’s, but after I give it an appreciative tug, I release him and let her take the reins.

She guides him where she wants him, her walls choking me so hard I start to worry she’ll pull the cum right out of me.

“Fuck. Honey. Are you on birth control?”

Mercer snorts. “Like I’d let you come inside her if she wasn’t.”

I smack the back of his head lightly, which earns me a disgruntled growl.

“Ouch,” Sawyer shrieks. “He just bit me.”

Mercer glares up, eyes wild. “If I’m on my knees with the expressed goal of making you both come, trust that I have the situation under control.”

I fight back a laugh at the scolding. Fair enough.

Sawyer tips her head back and snakes one arm around my neck. “Kiss me.”

I kiss her hard, feeding her my tongue.

She’s a mess in my lap, trying to roll her hips but not gaining any traction because her legs are spread so wide and she’s speared on my cock.

Against my lips, she murmurs, “I have an IUD. I want you to come inside me, Daddy.”

My balls seize up, my body coiled and ready for release.

“Say it a-fucking-gain,” I grunt.

“Please, Daddy. Fill me up. I want all your cum.”

My pleasure peaks just as Mercer turns his head, latches on to her clit, and sucks hard enough I feel it through the trembling walls of her pussy.

“Goddamn,” I hiss as Sawyer cries out.

I can’t distinguish between her pulsating climax and my supercharged orgasm. We’re both coming, the pleasure too much for me to even begin to understand.

I’m filling her up.

She’s guiding me home.