by Ace Gray
I looked down at her and her eyes had gone a little hooded, her hands were finding spots on both Horse and I. My fingers wandered up her thigh and pushed her thong out of the way before pressing slowly into her. She gasped loudly as I started leisurely stroking inside her. Horse hummed as he watched.
When he looked back up at me, I flipped his baseball hat off with the flick of my finger. His dark hair was short but had slight waves that were tousled in every which way until I grabbed a fistful and yanked him toward me.
Horse’s lips found mine the way they always had. They would have swallowed me whole if I ever let him. It was that passion that convinced me to keep up with it even when Mick wasn’t watching. For so long, the nameless or faceless women between us meant nothing, but him, and us together was a real and intimate connection that I craved when everything else was going to shit. The way he kissed me now, biting on my bottom lip and reacquainting himself with the shape of my mouth, felt almost as right as being with Elle.
Almost.
“Shit,” she swore and I broke away to look down at her. “Kiss me like that,” she barely breathed the words.
I bent down capturing her pout between my teeth and biting before taking her lips in a kiss fueled by every ounce of pure attraction I had for her. I pressed my body down to hers, still stroking her pussy as I added a slow rub of my torso against her chest. As our tongues danced with one another, I felt the warmth of Horse’s hand against mine between her thighs.
He pressed into Elle without a word and she cried out into my mouth. I laughed lightly and breathily as I turned to find Horse again. He was waiting and kissed me hard, twisting his finger around mine where they were deep inside of Elle.
She bucked her hips up and started to grind on our fingers. I broke away to look down on my Ladyface and smiled. She was so turned on she was lost to anything but sensation.
“Unwrap her for me,” I commanded Horse as I started to rub my cock.
He was a little rough with her, yanking on her Jell-O body to bend her in any way he pleased. She made graceful arcs as he stripped her down to a simple black thong. He dove down to snatch her perky little nipple in his mouth and I leaned up on my elbow to watch, still stroking myself.
Horse tongued her, flicking fast and furious across her tiny little cherry buds. Across my tiny little cherry. I rolled over to work on the same breast as Horse, letting our tongues tangle with each other as they explored her body. His hand started to wander up my back and cupped my head. He pushed me harder onto her breast, filling my mouth with Elle. She screamed in response.
Big plump lips kissed down across my shoulder as I sucked on Elle. I shifted the slightest bit so I could watch Horse kiss down Elle when he slid off my tricep and onto the hollow of her stomach. He kissed her several times before he ran into the simple black fabric of her thong. He balled his hand into it and yanked. The scrap fell free of her body with almost no effort and I moaned even with a mouth full of breast.
“Oh my God,” she whined beneath us.
I switched breasts just as Horse latched onto her clit. Her hand flew to my shoulder and dug in. With just the shift of my gaze, I found her other hand clawed into Horse’s hair. He lapped her hard enough that her body rose and fell with his mouth. I rolled with the waves of Elle to trail kisses down her trembling body to meet him.
As soon as my nose brushed against him, one of his hands came to my throat while the other plunged inside Elle. He kissed me, dragging his lips across mine, letting me taste her mixed with him. I rubbed my dick up against his thigh, her shin, wishing it was free to feel their skin warm against mine.
When I pulled away from Horse to undo my fly, he squeezed my throat.
“Fuck no,” I chastised him with a devilish purr and pulled his hand from my throat. “That’s not how this goes.”
I reached over Elle and grabbed his throat, squeezing just the way I liked. Horse submitted beneath me and rolled onto his back. I kept squeezing tighter, turning him that perfect shade of red. When he sputtered the slightest bit, I bent to kiss him. When I came up for air, I let go of his throat and he gasped into my open mouth.
“Strip down,” I murmured softly to him as I returned to Elle’s lips.
Horse jostled the bed next to us and when his hand fell away from Elle, I replaced him, flicking her clit side to side. Her body went rigid and jerked against me. Her arousal spread wildly across her thighs and I wanted nothing more than to taste it.
In the smoothest move I could manage I wrapped an arm around her waist and pushed her up to her knees.
“Straddle me, Ladyface. Straddle me and sit on my face,” I growled a purely sexual sound at her.
Her legs were wobbly and she slid her thighs onto either side of me, facing down my body. I wrapped my hands up and around her legs, helping her seat herself and clawing into her ass cheeks in the process.
I smothered myself in her. Her taste, her smell, her extravagant wetness. The cherry milkshake taste hadn’t changed, and I swear to God it made me harder like this than it had before. I could explore every inch between her thighs in this position. I twirled on the nerves of her clit, circled the lips of her pussy and then shoved my tongue right up into it.
Her hands came down to my chest and I expected her to claw into me but she didn’t. Instead she started to trace my ink like she had in the moonlight and I shivered.
As if I needed more proof that Elle was mine on a primal level.
For the slightest minute, I was lost to her. The very fact that I had her again at all was a miracle. That it was like this, with no boundaries, would have left me speechless if my tongue wasn’t otherwise occupied.
I lifted her off my face just a little bit. Enough that the tip of my tongue could trace her while I watched a naked, seriously sculpted Horse devouring the sight from our feet. His eyes raked up the near painful push of my dick on my fly, across my abs, then up Elle’s perfect body, before heading back down again. He was a starving man watching us eat at the most delicious buffet and all because I’d put him in his place.
Elle started to move, lowering down to my body. I pulled my tongue away completely and arched back to bite into the fleshy curve of her ass. She shrieked and dug her nails into my chest in response.
I hoped Horse saw my smirk before I spoke against the warm, sweet flesh of Elle’s thighs, “But Ladyface, if you suck my dick, what does that leave Horse?”
15.
Elle
“Oh my God. Oh my fucking God,” I moaned almost nonsensically now. It was partially Cole’s insane tongue that could fold and undulate all over me in ways no other man’s ever had. But it was also because I was watching Horse, a truly ripped and rippled animal, unzip Cole's fly.
The story Cole had told me was enough to send chills to my very soul. But what he’d done for me warmed everything—and I mean everything—up inside me. I would have ripped his clothes off and let Horse watch without anyone asking.
Watching Horse’s giant biceps flex as he shimmied Cole’s tight, dark jeans down was far, far better. The V of Cole’s hips and the flowers that covered his hipbones slowly being revealed was better than Christmas. The fact that Cole kept teasing and exploring me with his tongue, his hands a vise grip on my ass, was just icing on a really delicious cake.
Cole’s perfect rock hard dick finally sprang out from behind a denim cage and Horse trembled as he reached for it. My breath caught for no other reason than I had a front row seat to watch. The hands at my backside pulled and Cole blatantly licked up from my sex to my backside in perfect unison with Horse grabbing his cock and licking up the underside of his shaft.
“Oh my God,” my voice broke.
Horse’s long pointed tongue ran along Cole, up and down tracing a track that had him shuddering beneath my fingertips. Cole’s tongue worked similarly up and down on me, dipping into my sex then licking back to swirl around my backside. When he pushed his tongue into my ass, my eyes slammed shut, relishing the feel of him as deep
inside as he could go.
When Cole moaned loud against my skin, I managed to pry my eyes open. Horse had wrapped his big lips around Cole’s shaft and was working up and down on him. His cheeks hollowed out beneath his sharp cheekbones, highlighting his tightly trimmed facial hair. Horse took him all and my jaw dropped.
Watching a man blow another man was fascinating. Big beefy man shoulders lay across thick sculpted man thighs, a pile of muscles and because of Cole, ink. Cole was splayed out, spread wide. It was the only way to make room for Horse. He held Cole more possessively than anyone I’d ever seen, his fingers digging in the way Cole’s did to me.
He deep-throated Cole and when he gagged on his cock, his whole body rippled, muscles bunching and flexing. Cole moaned into me, his warm breath puffing against my backside. A similar groan left my lips that was every bit from what Cole was doing to me as it was for the sight in front of me.
Horse stayed down on Cole, and the tip of his tongue shot out to tease Cole’s balls. Cole jerked beneath me, and shoved his hips up to meet Horse’s lips. He never forgot about licking or tongue thrusting me but he wavered when Horse added the flicks to his balls. Slowly, Horse pulled off Cole, revealing his shiny, slick cock inch by inch.
I wanted nothing more than to dive at it. To show the love to Cole that Horse had so expertly doled out. Horse shifted down to suck on Cole’s balls and I lunged at his dick. His tongue fell from my backside and he snarled at me before it digressed into a breathy shotgun sound no doubt in response to the way Horse unabashedly sucked on his boys. I took the opportunity to capture his cock and slide down as far as I could.
Horse stopped me before my gag reflex, smiling and winking up at me before he let Cole’s balls drop only to shower kisses on my hollowed out cheeks. After he’d fluttered across my face he moved back to servicing Cole.
Cole called out a few times before his mouth found its way back to me. He kissed along my upper thighs and across my ass, a similar sweet pattern to the one Horse had made across my face. They were perfectly matched for each other, the same but so very different. But it was Cole that was in control of both of us, coaxing us to compete as we doled out affection.
We found a rhythm, Cole, licking me in time with my swallows on him. Horse sucked hard on Cole and tickled my face with his scruff as his hand wandered across any of my skin he could reach. The sounds coming from Cole’s lips and vibrating against my clit were that of a man on the brink; desperate, delirious and relishing every single slurp. They gave me goosebumps.
“Stop,” Cole begged when I deep throated him and Horse gently slapped his cock through my cheek. I started to pull up but Horse held me down as I swallowed. He guided me up and down on Cole once or twice before Cole lurched up.
He unseated me as he lunged at Horse. I scrambled up after them as they crashed backward with Cole on top, his jeans down mid-thigh as he straddled Horse. “I said stop,” he repeated roughly before he bent down to kiss him. Horse’s hands explored the ridges and dips of Cole’s body.
It was god on god action.
I crept up to the edge of the bed for a better view and perched on my knees. My hands curled into the edge of the mattress as I shamelessly watched. There were muscles everywhere and they twitched and flexed both in time with and in response to each other. Two perfect and rock hard dicks rubbed against each other and my hands twitched to reach out for them.
Horse trembled beneath Cole. Each of his kisses seemed like he was trying to breathe Cole in. His hands skated down towards his ass and when they got there, Horse grabbed hard. The perfect muscular curve of Cole’s ass was bunched up in big rough hands.
“Holy shit,” I said softly, more in awe of how hot it was than anything else.
Cole turned away from Horse and his eyes danced when they met mine.
“You like to watch as much as you like being watched huh, Ladyface?”
I bit my lip and nodded. He didn’t take his eyes from mine as he rolled his hips against Horse. Their dicks slid past one another and Horse pulled Cole to bring their bodies closer together. I reached out for Cole, letting my fingers push through his long hair on top then down along the buzzed sides before following his jaw to his lips. He ground against Horse as he turned and kissed along my wrist where he could reach.
When he couldn’t reach my skin anymore, Cole moved swiftly off Horse and back toward me. He stepped out of the jeans that finally fell to his ankles and snatched me up. As soon as my toes touched the floor Cole wrapped around me. His arms and legs tangled in with mine and his tongue did too.
He tasted faintly like Horse and I purred at the combination. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him harder to me. He answered by moving to the back of my neck and squeezing. He used that grip to turn me around so my back was to his front. His hand slid around my neck and squeezed. I leaned back against him and surrendered.
Cole’s free fingers found their way to my nipple and flicked. Electricity shot straight to my thighs. My knees knocked together and shuffled side to side, moving in time with Cole’s hand on my throat or nipple, until big hands came to my knees and pushed them apart. It automatically tightened Cole’s hold on my neck but it made room for Horse between my legs. His tongue started tracing me but it was different than Cole’s. More exploratory than dominating.
He flicked on my clit then took it between his lips and rolled it side to side. Teeth came to the incredibly sensitive skin and he nibbled the tiniest bit. I tried to cry out but couldn’t with the grip Cole had on me. I was getting lightheaded and I couldn’t tell if it was from getting choked or from the way Horse played with the nub of nerves between my legs.
I was building. Cole playing at my nipples was making sure that I couldn’t calm myself. When he yanked one straight down and Horse nibbled on me again, I came. I gasped wildly and my hands developed a life of their own. One flying to Horse’s hair and pulling him up to his feet and the other going behind Cole’s neck, shoving my chest deeper into his hand and pressing my back flat against his body.
Horse’s lips came to mine as the waves of orgasm shook me. The arousal spreading between my thighs was just like the slickness coating his lips and cheeks. I licked where I could see myself speckling his cheeks then kissed him as best as my gummy limbs would let me.
As his tongue tangled with mine, Cole coaxed, “Get inside her.”
Horse didn’t hesitate. He fumbled for a minute between my thighs then pushed into me. I screamed again, a soundless writhe against Cole’s grip. Horse was named Horse for a reason. If I hadn’t been so turned on he would hurt. As it was, it was so tight I didn’t think he’d be able to thrust too much inside me.
“He’s big huh, Ladyface?” Cole asked as he kissed up my cheek and pulled on my earlobe. “Good girl for taking him all.”
Horse pulled on the back of my knees and I naturally hooked my leg up around his hip. He clutched my ass and pulled me up off my feet. I wrapped fully around him, finding myself notched into the muscles of his hips. My arms clawed against him like I was climbing a mountain, which in a sense I was.
His big hands lifted and lowered me at his will. Cole still held me by the throat and kissed along my back. His hand ran down my body and studied the curve of my ass. I gasped in deep breaths and rolled my head back onto Cole’s shoulder.
He kissed along my neck then across my cheek to my lips before biting down. Hard. Horse kept moving me up and down in a movement so delicious that I almost forgot I was arched against Cole. Almost.
But in reality, he was consuming me. Cole had claimed my senses on day one and my mind held a road map to his sharp body. Even when he barely touched me, I couldn’t forget about the way he possessed me.
Horse and I rolled against each other as Cole’s hand traveled along my curves. His lips crossed my shoulders side to side and back again.
“I’m gonna get inside you. I’m going to feel every inch of you.”
Instead of leaning back and shaking my head for him, I curled
forward and nodded into Horse’s shoulder. The warmth of Cole behind me disappeared for a moment only to be replaced by a cool stream of lube that trickled down my backside a moment later. I bucked all the harder against Horse and he groaned into the loose strands of my hair.
I pressed my body against Horse, relishing his grip on me. Relishing the way he thrust into me. But after only a moment, Cole took advantage. His finger unceremoniously pushed into me and skated against Horse. My body involuntarily jumped against the ripped man in front of me, still a slave to the one behind me.
Cole’s strokes had me dazed, confused, time stood still until he pressed the tip of his cock to my ass. I moaned loudly before biting into Horse’s chest. A pleased sound dripped from his lips. I bit harder and Horse shoved me down roughly on his firm cock.
Cole didn’t hesitate this time, he swiftly shoved his dick up into my ass. I cried out loudly until his hand came to my mouth and covered it. I could keep crying out but his flat, firm palm muffled the sound.
They took turns shoving into me, alternating their deep soul shaking thrusts. I cried out with each of them but my sounds crashed against the unrelenting cap of Cole’s palm. They each hit the end of me every time and rubbed against each other. They took turns making sweet and savory sounds that filled up the air around us. I may not have been able to join them but I tried.
Cole pressed harder against me, his well-defined muscles undulated against me and I could feel the ridges of his abs and pecs. I let myself soften into him. He pulled my head back to rest on his shoulder, his palm staying across my mouth. I rolled toward his neck, wanting to see his face. His intense eyes were looking down my body as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
He twisted to kiss my forehead and my breath stuttered against his hand. He doubled the intensity of his thrusts and I could do little more than nuzzle my forehead into his neck and take it.
“Ladyface,” he groaned out raggedly and let his lips drag across my nose and his hand as if he’d kiss my lips if they were available.
