Page 109 of Too Far

Pleasure. Pleasure everywhere. Giving and receiving. Feeling and loving.

For as long as I live, I’ll never get enough of these boys.

When we’re done, we’re all breathless. With a groan, Kylian scrubs his hands down his face and looms over us so he can see Nicky, who’s still splayed out on the floor.

“Now are you ready to get on the fucking bed?”

Locke rolls his lips and turns his head in slow motion, clearly deferring to me.

“On the bed, Emo Boy. Don’t make him say it again.”

Without a word, he scrambles to his feet, salutes Kylian, and flops back on the mattress, legs and arms splayed wide.

Kylian grasps my waist and helps me to my feet. Once I’m steady, he spins me around and presses into me from behind. He rests his chin on my shoulder and brings his lips to my ear, sending shivers racing through me, as the two of us take in the sight of Nicky spread out before us.

“You’re going to ride him while I finger your ass.”

It’s not a question. It’s not even a request.

It’s a command I can’t wait to obey.

Locke yanks his pants and underwear down in one quick movement and tosses them off the bed.

My heart pounds against my chest as I climb onto the bed and crawl closer to him.

Kylian follows right behind me. “Plant your feet, Nicky. Ease her down, then get her nice and stretched out on your cock.”

Locke grins up at me as I straddle him and lower myself onto his length.

I’m dripping from my orgasm, but I still take my time. Savoring the stretch. Savoring the sensation of being filled so impossibly full by Nicky’s massive size.

Locke squeezes his eyes shut and clears his throat, then opens them and focuses on our lower halves, hazel eyes blazing. His focus is set on the apex of my thighs, at the place our bodies connect and two become one. “I’ll never get over the sight of us together.”

“It is one of your top five favorite places,” I tease, bending forward so I can pepper his neck with kisses.

“I’m serious, Hot Girl. I love this. I loveyou. You’re my ultimate favorite place.” The kiss he plants on my lips is tender. The thrust that follows is hard enough to force his pubic piercing into my clit. Our lips are still touching when he whispers, “Right here. Right now. Inside you. There’s no place else I’d rather be.”

Kylian trails his fingers down my spine, pulling me back to the moment.

The warmth of his lips against the back of my neck is so erotic my pussy clenches around Locke’s length.

“I’ve got plenty of lube. It’s going to burn a little at first. Tell me to stop, and I will.”

It’s sweet that Kylian’s done his research, but Kendrick’s been fingering my ass almost every time he fucks me lately. We’re all in with the ass play and prep these days. We all have the same end goal in mind.

Behind me, Kylian pops the cap off the bottle, and a moment later, his finger is probing.

“Relax for me, baby. Kiss Nicky. Let him make you feel good.”

“Yes, Daddy.” Obediently, I dip my tongue into Nicky’s mouth and grind my hips back and forth in his lap.

When Kylian breaches my hole, I freeze. Not because it hurts, but because it feels so deliciously carnal and forbidden.

“Holy shit,” Nicky breathes out. He grips my hips and holds me down. “I can feel his finger inside you. Holy shit.Ah, fuck. That’s so fucking good. Too good. I’m not going to last at this rate.”

“Oh yes you will,” Kylian murmurs.

Locke jolts and lets out a yelp. “Dude. What the fuck? Did you really just yank on my balls?”