up, filling my mouth at the same time as Kody sank two fingers into me, and I moaned around Steele's girth.
By the time Kody's mouth closed over my cunt, Steele had an iron grip on my head and gave me no choice to do anything except shudder and groan my approval as his friend ate me out. Even from his position of "lying back and taking it easy," Steele still dominated my mouth, forcing me to take him harder and deeper than I might have tried on my own. It was exactly how I liked it, though, and I loved that he instinctively knew that.
"Fuck," he groaned after a couple of minutes, releasing my hair and letting his dick leave my mouth with a wet pop. "Shit, Hellcat." His breathing was heavy and his jaw clenched tight, but I didn't want to move because Kody was right on the verge of making me come again.
Kody's mouth left my pussy, though, and I whimpered my protest. "Hush, babe," he scolded me. "I'll take care of you. Max just needs a sec, don't ya, bro?" His tone was all teasing, and Steele glared murder at him.
"I do," he ground out, "or I'm going to blow my load down MK's throat and be useless for the real fun."
I grinned, smug as fuck that I'd almost made him lose his control there, but he just narrowed his eyes at me in silent promise of retribution.
"Hey, no judgments here," Kody replied, his fingers pumping lazily inside me and making me wriggle in desperate need for more. "You don't mind if I play a bit while you get a grip, do you?" Without waiting for Steele's response, he dragged his wet fingers up my crack and circled my asshole, making me suck in a sharp gasp.
"Fuck," Steele breathed, biting his lip as his eyes locked on my face. He was lapping up my every reaction like it was a fine wine, and he was no doubt getting plenty to work with. Kody pushed a slick finger into my ass, and my jaw went slack, my eyes widening briefly before dropping almost closed. I moaned, arching my back and writhing under his hand while he let out a low, dark chuckle.
Kody groaned as I pushed back against him, and his other hand grasped a hard handful of my ass cheek. "Shit, MK, don't do that." But the edge to his tone quite clearly begged me please keep doing that. I wriggled my hips again, gasping as his finger pushed in deeper.
"Alright, I want back in," Steele announced, grabbing my upper arms and hauling me up the bed—away from Kody—and into his lap.
Kody just laughed a dark sound, though, and clambered back onto the bed with us. "So impatient, Max."
"Quit calling me that," Steele growled back at him as he palmed my breasts and rolled my nipples, "and check the top drawer."
Kody did as he was told, fishing out a little bottle of lube and a couple of condoms. "Why? MK calls you Max."
"MK is about to let us double team her, dickhead; she can call me anything she damn wants. You can't." Steele's glare was totally serious, and I just shrugged.
"He's got a point, maybe he’ll let you if we switch places?"
Kody cringed. "Nah, I'm good where I am, thanks." He held up the two condoms between his fingers, showing me and cocking his head to the side in question. I only thought for a second before shaking my head. "I'll tell you the same thing I told Kody," I said to Steele as I reached down between us and found his hard shaft. "You give me an STD and I'll cut your dick off. Clear?"
Steele's eyes widened, but he nodded quickly, shifting his grip to my hips as I lined him up. "Crystal clear," he agreed, then groaned as I sank down, taking him in almost fully. "Holy fuck," he whispered as I braced my hands on his chest to lean forward and take him deeper on the next thrust. His hand came up, tangling in my hair again and bringing my lips to his for a deep kiss that echoed the way his cock was seated within me.
Kody shifted on the bed behind me, planting a hand on my back to push me flatter into Steele. Something Steele was all too happy to help with, wrapping his good arm around my back and pressing my breasts into his chest as he kissed me like I