She kissed him and said, “Yes. I want you, too.”
His fingers trembled, the side effect of nerves, and not something he was accustomed to considering his lifestyle. Steady on the job and steady at the club were qualities he prided himself on. But where it concerned this incredible woman he’d loved for as long as he could remember, he might as well have been an unskilled, clumsy teenager.
While Ivan pulled back the covers and piled the pillows at the head of the bed, Samson unbuttoned his shirt and yanked it off. She helped him while he kissed her throat and drew a sharp squeak from her when he gripped her shoulder between his teeth. Then it was her turn to start trembling as he dumped her from his lap on the bed, removed his pants and boxers with one movement, and made quick work of coating his cock with the lubricant.
“I thought I smelled coconut in here when I arrived. Nice choice.”
Ivan chuckled as he beckoned Cassie into the center of the bed and he said, “It tastes good on her, too.”
Cassie crawled to Ivan and turned onto her back, spreading her thighs in luscious invitation. Ivan pulled her up into his arms so he was at her back supporting her and caressing her while Samson paused to gaze down at her. So lush, so perfect. He wanted to never forget the sight of her as she offered herself, shared herself with both of them.
His cock twitched in his hand, and he couldn’t hold back from temptation a moment longer. Ivan cupped her breast and tweaked the nipple with one hand and slid the other down to stroke her pussy, which was slick with her arousal and the evidence of their earlier lovemaking. She grabbed onto Ivan’s shoulder as he stroked her swollen clit and whispered, “Ready for another big cock, love?”
She reached the other hand out to Samson, beckoning him closer, and he shivered when her gentle touch settled on his thigh. Her eyes glowed with emotion and hunger as she shifted her gaze from his face to his cock, throbbing in his hand. He glanced at the opened box of condoms, but Ivan, quick to notice things like that, shook his head and smiled.
Cassie licked her lips, and her hips twitched as if she wanted to draw closer to him, and he crowded in, loving the feel of her satiny thighs sliding on his own furred and hard legs. The anticipation grew as Ivan gently lifted one of her knees to spread her a little wider, and the first hot slick touch of her pussy lips against his cock was heaven and hell all in one stroke.
“Oh, Samson, you’re so big,” she moaned. “So hot and hard. I—”
“Don’t worry. I’ll go easy with you, at first.”
She almost purred, tilting her hips to rub against hm. “I want it all.”
He stroked her swollen pussy lips, some primeval part of him rising up, making his cock even harder and hotter as he enjoyed the feel of her so slippery and ready under his fingertips, and wanted to feel all of that lushness wrapped all around him. Sliding his hand up the backside of her other leg, he lifted her thigh and positioned the head at her vulnerable opening and thrust gently.
He’d loved her too long, missed her too much over the years, and thought too often of what this moment would be like to rush. Nor would he risk injuring her if she was tender from being with Ivan. He knew prior to his brother she hadn’t had sex in a long time, and that had been with only one man. From Samson’s locker room memories, Bill might’ve had a big mouth, but that was the only over-endowment he possessed.
Her nails raked lightly over the back of his thigh, and her hips tilted in invitation as he drew the backs of his fingers over her mound and then stroked her clit. Her cunt responded with a strong quiver, and he gave an easy thrust, enjoying the resistance of her slick, fevered sex as he pushed, withdrawing and inching forward again to stretch the anticipation to a point just short of sheer torture.
She trembled beneath him, whispering, “Yes,” as he teased her again and again until he reached the point of no return and slid home to the depths of her silky cunt, seeing stars as he reveled in her, finally knowing how it felt to be a part of her.
The pulsing roar between his ears and the heat licking down his spine was soon too much to ignore, and he pressed his thumb against her clit and rubbed as the length of his strokes increased.
“Oh, Samson! Harder!” she cried out, her voice husky as she moved with him, taking every inch on each thrust.
She clutched Ivan’s biceps as he held her and whispered, “You’re so beautiful and sexy, Cassie. An absolute goddess.”
Samson watched as their bodies joined over and over until the sight sent him into a frenzy of lust, and he grasped her thigh and pounded her pussy with his cock until her sleek muscles tightened so much he could barely move. His balls drew up hard against his body, and all he could do was feel as their bodies collided over and over again, the slick sounds of sweaty bodies smacking together filling the room. Her orgasmic cries grew in volume as she rocked and quivered against him, her pussy rippling all around him as she came. He was mesmerized by her beauty, her flushed cheeks, the way her eyelids slid closed as her lips parted in an o.