Page 170 of Unspoken Lies

Deciding he’s ready, I coat my cock with lube and fist the base firmly. God, I’m more than ready to sink myself into his hole. Cleaning off my fingers in the sheets from the excess of lube, I move over to thump my cock on Elijah’s ass cheek.

The answering moan tells me he’s more than ready, but I like to give him some warning. Straddling Nacio’s outstretched legs, I notch my cock against Elijah’s hole and push my way steadily in. Nacio shouts as everything in Elijah’s body clenches, including his throat. Oh yes, I forgot to warn Nacio.

Oops?

Working together, we push each other closer to our orgasms. Only not the birthday boy.

“Don’t come,” I growl at him. “You’re not coming anywhere except for Rachelle’s pussy. Is that understood?”

A tortured moan escapes Elijah’s puffy lips, his eyes rolling to glare at me. Grinning, I fuck him hard and fast, my thighs loud as they smack against his ass. He’s along for the ride as Nacio loses the fight for control and he begins to thrust up into Elijah’s mouth as well. His gagging sounds are music to my ears. Saliva drools out of his mouth and all he can do is take every inch of cock.

Meanwhile,Rachelle is sitting on her throne, rolling her hips as she covers Ignacio in her cream. I love watching her pussy flutter over his waiting mouth, his tongue rolling over her clit and sucking. She’s a fucking vision, especially with Theo holding her face in his hands as he slides his cock between her lips.

Greedily, she sucks his dick, her tongue out to glide down the underside of his shaft. Her eyes are rolled up toward his face, drinking in every noise, every facial expression change. Her attention ensures that she makes Theo shout as he gets closer.

“I’m going to blow down your throat, Kitten,” he gasps. “Are you going to take it all like a good girl?”

Rachelle’s answer is to squeeze his balls tightly so he won’t move.

“Fuck,” he groans. “So fucking perfect and insistent. Here you go, baby. Take it all.”

Watching Theo lose himself as Rachelle swallows down his cum is fucking amazing and I feel my balls beginning to draw up. I’m close to coming myself.

“Make Rachelle come again,” I tell Nacio, earning myself his middle finger as he pulls her down again onto his mouth. She was starting to hover to take a break.

No wife, that’s not allowed here.

I can feel Liliana’s watchful gaze, and I find that it doesn’t rankle. She’s making sure that Rachelle is being taken care of.

Lips suck, throats swallow, and asses are fucked, until we all come hard. The room echoes with the vestiges of our passion, and I carefully pull out of Elijah’s ass with a grin, enjoying the way my cum slowly leaks out.

The birthday boy is breathless as he lays his head on Nacio’s stomach, and I don’t miss the way that Nacio’s fingers move over Elijah’s head gently. We were inseparable for most of our lives. There’s a mark that’s left from our history.

Carefully extracting ourselves from the tangle of limbs, I move to help Rachelle from where her legs have probably gone numb. Riding someone’s face is all fun and games until you have to hold that position for a long period of time.

Her eyes are on Elijah’s straining cock as he lays on the bed breathing hard, and she doesn’t notice Liliana’s post at the doorway. Lili is also quiet as a mouse, and there’s a shadow where she is.

“Hey, birthday boy,” Rachelle says with a smile. “I guess we’re saving the best for last, huh?”

He grins as he pulls her over to him. “I doubt this will end in anything other than being passed out from exhaustion from our fuck fest. We are far from over,” he tells her.

Now that she’s on birth control, we tossed our supply of condoms in a drawer and forgot them. I think we’re all much happier for it.

“You guys know how to party,” she teases him as she moves to straddle him. “Now, show me how the birthday boy fucks.”

Grinning up at her, he flips her so that he’s hovering over her body. Kissing her thoroughly, he reaches between them to line up his cock with her entrance. Rachelle doesn’t need any more foreplay, she’s more than ready for him. Her legs move so that her feet are digging into his firm ass, urging him on.

“So impatient,” he murmurs, his hand bracing his body moving to encircle her throat gently. “Remember your safe word, baby.”

That’s the last thing he says before he thrusts deep into her pussy. Rachelle’s back bows with a moan, and she reminds me of the kitten that Theo calls her. Getting comfortable, we all watch as the birthday boy takes his fill of our gorgeous girl.

His lips kiss her as if they’re dependent on his next breath, his hips moving rhythmically as he grinds against her clit. Her eyes are open as she kisses him, her nails making their ownindentations in his skin. Their moans echo through the room, and I know I can’t be the only one whose cock begins to rise again. We’re nowhere near done.

“I could live between your thighs.” Elijah’s gaze is intense as he rubs his thumb over her pulse. He’s not squeezing, more so paying attention to how she’s doing through a place that’s very difficult to control.

Her pulse says so much, and if she’s going to freak out, he’ll know.

“More,” she moans.