Marcus

My name on her tongue sounds so fucking good, I wanted to fuck her harder just to keep hearing her say it.

Hunter was undoing his pants as I kept making her eyes roll back with every caress to her g-spot.

I dart my eyes between watching Hunter pull his cock out and Elliott’s face scrunching up with pleasure.

With one hand, I struggle to remove my pants.

I reluctantly move my hand from Elliott, quickly removing my pants and briefs.

Both of my hands drop to hers to do the same, before scooping her up in my arms and sitting down in my seat once more.

I hold her over my cock and her eyes hesitate, but I line up with her entrance and watch as I sink into her warm, wet pussy.

Her walls squeeze me and I groan out, her mouth gapes as I push her hips to meet mine. My cock buried deep in her sweet cunt.

Her hand lands on each of my shoulders after I pull off her sweater shirt, my hands roam to her breasts.

“Ride my dick, show me what you like.” I palm each of her perky breasts to encourage her.

I give one of her nipples a tug and she bucks forward with a swirl of her hips.

I have to adjust in my seat to help her gain the friction she needs.

She grinds in my lap and my cock is strangled by her tight pussy, “Yeah, El. Just like that. Use my cock.”

“Shit, you're so fucking deep.” She shakes her head as she rocks her hips. “It-it’s too much. I can’t.”

“Take your time, use me how you want.” I put my hands on each of her hips, grinding her down harder.

“Fuck. Marcus! ” She screams, slamming one of her hands over her mouth to muffle her moans. I reach up and remove it instantly.

“No, don’t do that. I want to hear you scream my name as you use me for your pleasure.” I match her tempo and her head falls back.

I take a glance at Hunter who is roughly stroking his dick, his eyes scanning both of us intensely.

I smile at him as I put my mouth over her chest kissing up to her neck and giving it a small nip.

She whimpers at the sensation and I take note of how her pussy weeps from the pain.

I move back down to her chest, sucking on her nipples, allowing my tongue to circle around each hardened nub.

I help her lay back on the top of the table, positioning one of her nipples between my teeth.

I give it a faint tug. Her eyes fly to mine and I repeat it, only applying more pressure with my teeth .

“You like to mix a little bit of pain with your pleasure, don’t you?

” I lift up off my seat, scooting us over so that she’s laying on the table exposed to Hunter.

She tilts her head back, making full eye contact with him as he tugs on his dick harder.

“You're gonna cum on my cock and Hunter is gonna paint that pretty face of yours.”

I pull each of her feet to rest on top of the table and slam into her with more focus, “Don’t hold back on me, princess.

” I thrust my length into her, and she gazes eagerly between us.

I push her thighs open wide. My hands run down the inside of them, grabbing at her, pumping deeper.

The sight of my dick sliding in and out of her pussy is hypnotizing.

I glance at Elliott, her teeth digging into her bottom lip, eyes rolling back.

Hunter is looking right at where we connect, looking just as lost in a trance as I am as I watch my cock disappear inside of her.

“Your pussy clenches my dick so fucking well. Let me feel you cum on it, make a mess of yourself right here for Hunter to see.”

“Ahhh Marcus, fucking shit, you feel so good.” I adjust my hips and dive deeper, the sound of my balls slapping against her ass fills the cabin and I could give two fucks if they can hear behind that door. “Right there!” She screams, her hands gripping the edge of the table.

“Cum for me, baby.” I growl, keeping the same rhythm so she doesn’t lose that build up. “Cum all over my dick.”

“I-I’m go–” Her words get caught in her throat as her orgasm starts to reach the crescendo, ready to explode .

Just as I feel her pussy start to grip around me I pinch her clit between my fingers. Her eyes open, her blues dart to my watching eyes, “ Marcus! ” She breathes out, her walls clamp around my dick and I see stars.

“Cum with her.” Hunter groans. “I want to see you both cum for me.”

My own orgasm crashes through me with full force. Hunter moans his own release, streams of cum hitting Elliott’s face as he gives in to his own wave of ecstasy. I keep thrusting, dragging out every ounce of her pleasure, only stopping when I feel her pussy stop spasming around my cock.

I let out a breath, “Fuck.” I drag my hand down my face.

I drop on top of Elliott, keeping most of the weight on my arms. I lick Hunter’s release off of her lips and push my tongue into her mouth.

Her tongue dances with mine as I let her taste him.

My gaze rises to Hunter who pulls my mouth off of Elliott, taking my lips for himself.

He pops off my mouth, then collides with Elliott’s.

“You look pretty painted in my cum.” He smiles at her, “I’ll go get us something to clean up with.” he says, standing up and disappearing into the room in the back.

I examine her face. Her eyes are closed, a faint smile on her face when he leaves.

She really does look beautiful like this.

Her body is so relaxed now in contrast to how rigid she was before. “I knew I could give you a good distraction.” She hums below me, the smile growing wider on her face.

Hunter hands me a damp towel when he returns.

I pull out, taking a moment to watch me spill out of her, I could watch it on replay.

I wipe down her pussy and thighs. Hunter wipes his cum off of her face and we give each other a look.

We know she can’t keep it on her but fuck, was it a sight to admire.

Just means we’ll have to do it again. Hunter doesn’t know it yet, but I call next.

He grabs the towel from me and tosses it in the bin next to the bench.

He gets dressed from the waist down before returning to Elliott, “Let's get you some water, then you’re getting in bed to get some rest.”

“Bed?”

“Yes, bed. But first, water,” he picks up her bare figure off the table bride style and carries her to the back room. I grab water from the mini fridge and take it back.

“Here. Hydrate, just like the big guy says.” I toss it to Hunter who opens it up and brings it to her lips.

“I can drink water myself.”

“Let me do the aftercare. You can drink it by yourself, you don't have to, is the point.” He grips her chin, parting her lips and pouring some water inside.

“Thank you.” She whispers after taking a few gulps. “Will you lay with me?” She asks Hunter .

“Of course.” He lifts the covers of the king size bed and pulls it over them.

“You wanna join?” Elliott says to me now.

“Umm…”

“You don’t have to.” She rushes out.

“I’ll join.” I push off the doorway and make my way around the other side of the bed. Hunter flips the covers over and I pull them over us again once I get situated. Elliott wiggles between us, her hand in Hunter’s.

“Can you…?” She picks up my arm and I drape it over her shoulders.

“Oh, yeah sure.” She scoots down a bit, nuzzling her head in the crook of my shoulder. My heart starts to beat even faster and I hope she doesn’t notice with her eyes on my chest now.

“Get some rest. We’ll be there before you know it.” Hunter says to her.

I let my eyes close. The sound of her breathing evens out and I enjoy the warmth of her body next to mine a little too much, I don’t even know when sleep takes over me.