I want to fall to my knees with relief as her sweet voice invites me to join the moment. While I was fairly sure that they would, thanks to the comments Bear made when we made our agreement, we are still very early into this arrangement. My palms are sweaty, and I didn’t realise how tight my chest was until she invited me in. Of course, I’m not going to admit to any of that. At least, not yet. I may be changing, but it doesn’t happen overnight.
To hide my relief, I turn back to the table where I put my jacket, and start slowly opening the buttons of my shirt. Dropping the fabric, I hear Holly gasp as she takes in the large tattoo that covers most of the skin across my back. I’ve alwaysloved the dark skull design, and now she’s finally getting to see it in full. Kicking off my shoes and socks, I remove my belt and unbuckle my jeans. It’s agony to hold myself back from her, and as I finally turn to face her, my cock is begging to be free. I saunter over, bracing my hands against the back of the couch as I glance down and take in the scene. Bear’s cock is still inside her, although I can see he is soft now he’s spent his load.
He frowns at me, and I can’t decide if he is concerned about me, or frustrated that I walked into his moment. Knowing Bear, it will be the first.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this, Clay?” he asks quietly, and I think he’s trying not to cause me any embarrassment.
“I think what you should be asking, Bear,” I smirk at him, but there’s no malice in it, “is areyouokay with me showing our girl a better time?”
His brows jump up in surprise, but his expression quickly changes into a smile. “I know a challenge when I hear one.”
Turning his attention back to our girl, he leans down, giving her a passionate kiss that soon has her moaning beneath him. Never one to miss an opportunity, I slip my hand down to the open fly of my jeans and take my hardening cock into my hand. There is something sinfully decadent about watching them be intimate. Somehow, knowing that she’s experiencing pleasure takes away from the jealousy.
Bear pulls away, placing a hand on her hip and slowly withdrawing his cock from her cunt. Cum oozes from her, another man’s seed dripping from her entrance.
“You don’t want to waste this,” I tsk, leaning over to collect some of the cum on my finger. I raise it up and watch it glisten in the light, before returning it to her pussy. Pushing the finger in, I grin as she gasps, pushing another man’s semen inside her with each push of my hand. It’s so fucking dirty, and I love it, usinganother man’s cum as lube. From the sounds she is making, I’m guessing she enjoys it as much as I do.
I need to get closer, so I remove my fingers and walk round the sofa, kneeling at her side. Bear is still poised above her, his own cock now in his hand as he lazily strokes it. We share a look, and I know he’s encouraging me to take the lead. Leaning across, I cup her chin to pull her face towards mine, not bothered by the fact that Bear is still naked and straddling her. We need to show her that we meant what we said and we keep our promises. Locking gazes, I lean in to kiss her. It’s not tender and passionate like Bear’s, but urgent as I bite at her lip, unable to hold myself back any longer.
“What do you want, Holly?” I whisper into her ear, wanting to encourage all her darkest desires. “Whatever it is, let us give you what you want.”
There’s an uncertainty in her eyes as she fights against whatever demons battle in her mind. I need to know what she wants, what her limits are. Although we joked about this situation, we never sat down and fully discussed how it would work if we ever decided to have a threesome. Dating two guys is one thing, but having sex with them at the same time requires a whole new level of confidence. I can see her deliberating the options, and I make a vow to myself that whatever she says now, I shall accept with no complaint.
I sit on my heels and I can’t help wondering what’s going through her mind. She turns her attention to Bear, and I get the impression that she is silently asking for permission. Not to bring me into their moment, but for her to express what she truly desires. I’m not sure what passes between them, but when she looks back at me, I see determination in her eyes.
“I want to taste him, while you fuck me.”
Well, fuck me, I wasn’t expecting that.
Slowly, a grin pulls at my lips. I lean in to bite her lower lip, wanting more, pressing down until she gasps, only then releasing.
“I think that can be arranged.” I purr seductively, knowing that I’m going to hear her words in my dreams for years to come. “Onto your hands and knees, Angel.”
She follows my instructions beautifully, with Bear moving and helping her into position. I don’t miss the grateful look she flashes in my direction, and I get the impression that although she said what she wants, she needs someone to guide her. This is like nothing she’s ever done before, and I’m more than happy to be the one she turns to for a stable hand. Naked, and on her hands and knees on the sofa, she looks stunning. My cock is aching to be free, and seeing her like this is only making it ten times harder. Not needing to be told, Bear gets into position on the edge of the sofa, kneeling so his cock is at the exact height of Holly’s mouth. I move behind her, running my finger over the curve of her ass and enjoying her shiver at my touch.
From my position behind her, I watch as she tentatively reaches out and begins to stroke his cock. Of course, there’s nothing new to this, she has done this with us before, but never both of us at the same time. I can understand why she’s anxious, but she really doesn’t need to be. I share another look with Bear. Showtime.
Reaching between her thighs, a groan escapes as I feel the wetness of her pussy. She is even wetter now than she was when I was pushing Bear’s cum back inside her. She is ready for me.
“You’re so fucking wet.” I rub her clit in her juices before slipping two fingers inside her. Her body takes it easily, so I put in the third. A grumble forms low in my throat and I finally release my cock from its denim prison. Positioning it against her entrance, I hold myself back and glance across her body to makesure that she’s okay. She seems more than okay, licking the head of Bear’s cock.
Smirking, I glance back down at her needy pussy. “Your body knows what it wants. Now let us give that to you.”
I slide my cock in as I speak, my entrance easy thanks to her arousal and Bear’s cum coating her inner walls. There will never be a time when I will grow tired of this. Her noises of encouragement tell me that she’s ready for me to start thrusting.
Fucking her against the sofa like this is not how I expected to be spending this evening, especially with Bear being sucked off at the same time. However, I’m not complaining. We move together, none of us needing to speak, instead reading each other’s bodies and listening to the sounds we make.
Bear roars, sounding much like his namesake as he reaches climax, Holly greedily taking his load. She’s close too, I can feel it, which is a good thing considering I’m right on the edge myself.
Arching her back, Holly makes a noise that completely sends me over the edge. No matter how much I try to hold on, her needy noises do me in. Groaning aloud, I throw my head back as pleasure rips through me. Grasping onto her hips, I give several powerful thrusts and release my cum inside her. Walls clenching down on me, she reaches her climax.
I’m not gentle as I pound into her, and she doesn’t want me to be, shoving her ass back into me, and clawing at the sofa as she cries out in her pleasure. Bear is whispering to her, telling her what a good girl she is, how fucking hot she looks taking my cock. My eyes flash up and lock with his for a moment. I wait for the jealousy, for the moment to be ruined, but there is nothing but pleasure. Sure, I don’t want to fuck him, but seeing how Holly’s experience is so much more intense is a real fucking turn on.
Pleasure ebbing, I slowly pull out from her, enjoying the moment that my cum dribbles from her cunt. Her arms are trembling and I can see how exhausted she is. I’m not the only one. Sharing a look with Bear, we help Holly to get into a comfortable position, wrapping a blanket around her in the process. She looks so sleepy and happy, and seeing her like this makes me realise we’ve made the right decision. Looking across at Bear, I see the truth of it in his eyes. He knows this is right for us too.
For all of us.
TWENTY-NINE