pulls her off and puts his own mouth in her place with his soft lips and bright red tongue waiting at the edge of his mouth. It’s all I can focus on as it engulfs my body in warmth. A low, growling hum vibrates out of my chest as he takes me deep, deeper than she did, all the while keeping his eyes on me. Nothing about my body or brain wants to reject this, and I can chalk that up to us being freaky as fuck.
How can I refuse the fact that Ellis gives some legendary fucking head? I’m too busy focusing on that and not on the fact that a guy has my dick down his throat.
“I’m going to—” I say in a warning, my voice strangled and tight as I pull away, Ellis popping off, and I immediately wish I could have finished in his mouth.
“You were right, Lilac. It does taste good. Now get back on that bed.”
“Yes, sir,” she replies and does what he tells her to do. I’m too busy trying to get my head on right as Ellis stands and gives me a quick are you okay glance with his eyes at which I nod. Yes, of course I’m fine, too fucking fine. So, fucking fine, it’s scary.
A good hour later, the three of us collapse onto the bed with nothing left, completely spent. Lilac is lying on her stomach next to me, and finally, it feels like she’s out of character, free to just be herself. No more sir and submission shit.
“I like you,” she says sweetly. “He’s good,” she says to Ellis as he stands up and strokes her backside tenderly.
“I know he is,” he says, and it catches my attention. He knows I’m good? I’ll assume he means at sex, but it feels like there’s more there.
Just as he moves toward the bedroom door, she calls out for him. “Where are you going?”
“To get you some water and something to eat. You know the drill.”
She rolls her eyes and looks at me. “He likes to do things right. This is the part where he’s supposed to coddle me and pamper me, but I don’t need that. I mean, don’t get me wrong, sometimes I do, but tonight, you pampered me plenty. I don’t think I’ve ever come that many times in a row. Not in a long time at least.”
She’s so talkative now, almost like she’s a different person than the tense girl who I met on the couch.
“How often do you guys do this?” I ask.
“Me and Ellis? I don’t know…every couple of months or so. It’s just an outlet, no big commitment to it, know what I mean?”
“Sure,” I reply even though I don’t.
“Did you like it?” she asks, a bright smile on her face for a girl who probably won’t be able to sit without wincing for a week.
“Fuck yeah.”
“Did you like him sucking your cock?” she asks quietly. “I could tell that was your first time.”
My eyes go wide. “Uh…I mean, yeah. Of course, I liked it.”
“Ellis is amazing, and he likes you. I can tell.”
There’s a quickening in my chest, and I try to shove it down. Of course, Ellis likes me. We’re friends. Practically best friends at this point. We almost live together. We share girls regularly. I’ve told him everything. So yeah, of course he likes me.
When he comes back in, he tries to force feed Lilac some cheese, fruit, and bread which she obliges and does it to please him. The water takes less coaxing.
“Are you staying tonight?” he asks.
“Nah, I have to work tomorrow. Thanks for a good evening though. I needed that.” Suddenly, she’s jumping off the bed, dressing casually like she came over for pizza and a movie, and we didn’t just fuck her brains out.
“You boys have fun though,” she adds with a wink, and my cheeks flush hot.
“Let me walk you out,” he says, moving for his pants.
“No,” she barks at him before running up to kiss him on the cheek. “You two are too gorgeous lying together naked and I want to take this vision with me. I’ll be thinking about it later.” Then with a wink, she waves goodbye and rushes out the door.
For a long quiet moment, it’s just me and Ellis…naked together. There’s no girl here, and with everything we’ve done, I really shouldn’t be self-conscious about it, but I am.
“You should sleep in here tonight,” he says finally, getting out of bed