“Again,” Goldie panted, reaching back to drag her nails over the delicious V of his adonis belt right above his cock.
He pulled back, letting the head of his cock slide out from between us completely, before tapping against my hole and I clenched for it, desperate to feel him, but he aimed higher again, pushing back between us.
“You’re going to hate this,” Goldie said with a ghost of a smile on her lips as he thrust again, without pulling out from between us. “And I’m going to love it.”
“What?” I panted, forcing air between my lungs as he wrapped one hand over her shoulder, holding her still as he pushed harder.
Faster.
Deeper.
I almost screamed from how good it felt, but stopped myself, because if I did, then I’d beg for more.
“You have to say it, Rhea.” Goldie said, leaning up and looking down between our bodies as his cock appeared, slipping between our pussies and retreating again.
“Say what?” I panted.
“That you want me.” Tanner said powerfully, with a thread of darkness in the timbre of his voice. “Tell me you want me and I’ll fuck you so good, Rhea.” He pushed in again and his jaw clenched. “But if you won’t say the words, like I did, then you don’t get it.”
“Tanner.” I clenched my teeth in defiance, and Goldie shifted her hips again when he pulled out, and then her eyes rolled shut as he pushed inside her body, leaving me sputtering in frustration.
“Say it, Hotshot. Use your words to tell me you want this. I need your consent. I need your permission.” He demanded, pulling out and thrusting hard into Goldie, rocking her against my clit as she leaned up taking him deeper. “Tell me to fuck you, I won’t even make you beg for it, though I want to.”
“Dammit,” I cursed, digging my nails into her hips as she rocked against my clit, pushing me deeper into insanity. “Please. God, fuck me, Tanner.” I broke, falling headfirst into need and trust and peril as I held his steady gaze, Goldie’s smile burned into my peripheral vision. “I’ll beg. I don’t care. Please fuck me.”
“Good girl.” He growled as if he’d been holding it in the whole fucking night, and then the thick head of his cock, wet with our combined need, pushed into my body for the first time. “God, yes!”
The stretch stole my breath as he gave me every inch without pause, like he couldn’t hold back any more than I could.
“Mmh,” Goldie hummed, rubbing her clit on mine as he stopped when he was buried completely inside of me. “I can feel him.” She rocked her hips and pushed against his cock, through my body, making lightning bolts of ecstasy race through my body. “Tell me how you feel.”
“Like I’m never going to breathe again if you two don’t make me come.” I rasped in desperation, squirming beneath her for more of that fire when my g-spot got pinned between them.
Tanner’s hands found my hips, and he spread his knees before pulling out and pushing back in, hard and fast, and I was lost to him. “You feel so fucking good, Rhea.” He groaned and tipped his head back in pleasure as he fucked me for the first time with Goldie pinned between us, riding me for her own pleasure.
“Kiss me.” She purred, taking my lips as she lay flat against my chest, changing the angle of Tanner’s thrusts, and I screamed into her mouth as they made me orgasm, harder than I ever imagined possible.
“Fuck yes,” He moaned, watching us as he fucked me through it. “I’m so close.”
“Fill Goldie up.” I panted, fighting for my breath as I begged him to steal hers. “Give it to her, too.”
With the next thrust, he pulled out and filled her up, making her cry out as she bit my neck, taking every inch. I could feel him, the same way she had when he was fucking me. I laid there, watching them both chase ecstasy in wonder before Goldie cried out, falling off the edge of her orgasm and then Tanner cursed,gripping my hips and took a handful of her hair to hold us still as he pounded into her, filling her up.
Just like I said.
Just like I begged him to do.
And for the first time, I realized that power didn’t have to be wielded from the top. It didn’t have to be used as control or even dominance.
When used right, power and trust felt a whole lot like I imagined love did.
And I had a new thirst for more of it.
I feltas if I had insider knowledge of something big. Like I knew a secret, or had gotten away with something far bigger than anything I’d ever seen before.
In reality, I was just enjoying a peaceful morning after a monumental night.
The precipice. Themomenteverything changed for us.