Angel brushed his fingers lightly down Tommy’s arm. “I’ve missed touching your body. Has it only been a week since I last felt your skin against mine? It feels like a lifetime. I want to feel every part of you. I want to be inside you. Consume you. Be you. I want to love you like I never loved you before.”
Angel’s hands glided over Tommy’s chest. He was soft and tender. He was gentle. Gone was the raw, out of control passion and the rough manhandling that was always part of Angel’s love making. This was Angel’s gentle, sensitive side – the side he rarely displayed in bed.
Angel’s supple fingertips skimmed Tommy chest, slid over his torso and down to his inner thigh, while Jessi rested her lips against his neck.
Angel kissed Tommy one more time and let his lips linger. He moved them to the opposite side of Tommy’s neck and very slowly drifted downward, kissing Tommy with his soft, warm lips. Angel’s kisses were slow and deliberate, as slow and delicate as Jessi’s. Each kiss made Tommy breathe deeper and sigh with mounting anticipation.
Angel’s hot tongue bathed the tip of Tommy’s cock with wet heat, and he nipped it with his lips. He engulfed it until Tommy’s cock hit the back of his throat and then slowly licked his way back to the tip. His movements were slow and deliberate, soft and gentle. It was unlike Angel’s usual forceful blowjob that sucked the fluids right out of Tommy’s body.
The new, gentle touch was powerful and Tommy fought the fire that threatened to ignite a week-old pent up explosion. He rolled on top of Jessi. He formed a bridge over her, with his knees between her legs, his hands on either side of her face, and his lips against hers.
He kissed Jessi, long and deep, while Angel rested his cheek against Tommy’s lower back and wrapped his arms around Tommy’s waist. Angel caressed Tommy’s hips, lovingly, and pulled his butt cheeks apart. He blew gently on the pink, round orifice that summoned him inside. Warm lips and a fleshy tongue licked their way around Tommy’s bottom and covered every crevice. A slicked finger tickled Tommy’s butt and dipped inside. It filled him with an exquisite sense of fulfillment, and he moaned into the soft flesh of Jessi’s neck.
One finger gradually became two, and then three found their way to paradise. Tommy was groaning, begging for Angel to be inside him, but Angel was taking his time. He wasn’t rushing their love making.
Tommy leaned back on his knees, which brought his mouth in direct line with one of Jessi’s engorged breasts. He sucked hard, and they both sighed at the same time.
At last, Angel’s cock hit Tommy’s bottom. He needed very little lubrication. His tongue and his fingers took care of preparing the entrance, and Tommy was gaping with acceptance. Angel slipped inside with ease but the sudden penetration, after days of emptiness and longing, made Tommy’s knees buckle from the jolt that catapulted through him. He steadied himself, then lined his cock up to Jessi’s pussy. Angel gave the final push that drove his cock inside her. Again, Tommy and Jessi moaned at the same time.
Angel’s momentum was still slow and purposeful, but both Tommy and Jessi wanted it harder. Jessi wrapped her legs around Tommy and pulled at Angel’s thighs with her ankles.
“Harder,” she moaned. “It’s been too long.”
Angel picked up speed and Tommy thrust himself deeper. Jessi jerked and gasped. She cried out and another round of juices covered Tommy’s cock. He wished his mouth was between her legs to mop it up.
“Look at me, mi amor,” Angel whispered in Tommy’s ear. His voice was harsh and labored. “Watch the love I have for you. Watch me. Look into my eyes. Watch the pleasure in my face as I come for you.”
Tommy twisted so he could see over his shoulder, while he still maintained a steady rhythm inside Jessi.
Angel couldn’t return the gaze. His eyes rolled under his lids with only the half-moon of his irises peeking through his bristly lashes. His mouth hung open and his lower lip quivered with panting breaths. His grunts grew louder, and his abs convulsed and contracted with each hard thrust. He hung onto Tommy’s hips with a fierce grip. One long hard thrust pushed Tommy’s cock deep inside Jessi so that he was pinned between the two of them, but his eyes never left Angel’s face. Angel’s head fell back and his mouth opened wide toward the ceiling. A silent cry left his throat, and he exploded in the depths of Tommy’s bottom with a hot spray of fluids.
It was such an erotic show that Tommy wasn’t even concentrating on his own pleasure. He fed off Angel’s. Now that it was over, his body was flooded with impulses. He was able to fully enjoy and appreciate the closeness of their bodies. He closed his eyes and focused on the gentle rocking of Angel on his back and Jessi underneath him. It was a euphoric rush of sensations. He was smashed between the two people he loved, pleasing them both at the same time. The endless reciprocation of love between one another brought peace and bliss.