“Holy fuck, woman,” Patrick whispered. “You want this so much, don’t you?”
Her earnest murmur of affirmation made his heart palpitate.
With superhuman effort, Patrick pulled his cock from her juicy cunt, enjoying the way she clenched at him, trying to keep him inside her.
Patrick nodded at Beck and then slid his hands around her torso and pulled her into an upright position. She was breathless and flushed, her eyes glazed with passion as she licked her lips and waited.
Beck grabbed a pillow and put it behind his head as he lay flat on the bed. Patrick helped her straddle him and then Patrick whispered, “Take his cock inside you, little tiger.”
Her hair fell over her shoulders and she positioned Beck’s cock at her opening as Patrick applied more lubricant to her asshole and sheathed his cock in a condom. This was going to be a tight fit because both of their cocks were generous. He didn’t want her to hurt later. He put away the lube and came up behind her and stroked her back and shoulders. He watched as she slowly slid down over the head of Beck’s cock and teased herself with that first few inches of his length, a happy moan coming from her.
Patrick watched in lustful fascination as her body enveloped his cock over and over, taking more and more of him until she was riding up and down on his whole length and Beck grasped her hips and stopped her.
Panting, he said, “I don’t want to stop, sweetness, but I have to. You feel too good. I want to last.”
Lucy nodded and looked over her shoulder at him and smiled. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were heavy-lidded with desire. She tilted her ass up to him and he smiled back. Little temptress. Little tiger. She knew what she wanted and she went for it.
He fit his cock to her rear opening and groaned as he pressed and felt the tight ring resist him, squeezing his head. She arched her back and he leaned back a little so he could watch as he flexed his hips in a gentle thrusting motion against her opening, steadily demanding entry.
Lucy dropped her head forward and moaned. “So hot. So tight.”
“Feel good, sweetness?”
“Yes. So full,” she whimpered as he breached her opening and the head slid in. A wave of shivers and gooseflesh swept over him at the hot sensation of entering her forbidden opening. He stroked her ass and held still, giving her a chance to adjust. He breathed out when she began to move against him, and between the two of them.
“Oh fuck, that is incredible,” Beck said, his words ending with a gasp as she ground her hips experimentally between them.
Lucy flicked her hair back and Patrick gathered it into a thick rope as her sensual rhythm became more confident.
“Lucy, you’re a natural,” Patrick whispered, as he leaned forward and sighed at the feel of her warm back against his chest. She gasped at the heat transfer and leaned back against him, seeming more sure of herself by the second.
“It’s so good, guys. I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer!”
“Me either,” Patrick replied as he rose up again. He held her hair with one hand and stroked her ass with the other, watching as his dick slid in and out of her tight hole. She breathed out and continued her smooth circular rhythm between them, taking both their cocks in a sinuous in-and-out pace that left her always filled with one or the other of them.
Her body vibrated with tension all around them, and he could hear the bliss in her voice as she cried out, “I feel it! Here it comes!” She quickened her movements and threw her head back with a wail as her asshole and cunt tightened torturously around them, dragging them with her as she rode each wave.
Patrick couldn’t hold back any longer as he slid deep and thrust powerfully until the orgasm ripped through his control and his cum exploded from him in searing streams. Pleasure streaked along his nerve endings and reverberated in his soul as he listened to her cries of ecstasy and Beck’s howl of fulfillment.
Minutes later, they were still piled together, breathing and sighing with pleasure in the aftermath. Beck finally nudged Patrick and said in a strained voice, laced with humor, “Can’t. Breathe. Crushing. Me.”
Lucy giggled and they both groaned at the sensation on their cocks and Patrick gently pulled from her tender opening. After cleaning her up, he quickly showered.
Returning to the bed a few minutes later, the first thing he noticed was the sound of her sniffling against Beck’s chest as they lay facing each other on their sides. Beck whispered to her as he stroked his fingers through her hair and smiled at him with reassurance in his eyes as Patrick rejoined them.
“Luce, you okay?” Patrick asked as he swept his hand down her back. She turned so that she was between them and nodded as she swiped at her cheeks.