always talked about. Not to mention, the weight of his cock head on my tongue anchors me here to the real world, with all its rawness, more than anything. Between that and the twigs pressing into my bare knees I'm starting to feel Hell and all its misery fade behind me.
It takes a moment of two for me to figure out the right angle and amount of pressure to apply, but with David's encouragement and his guiding hand digging into my short blue hair, I figure it out quickly. Stroking my hand back and forth on his cock and sucking on the first few inches, I urge him to hardness, my spit slicking his skin. He tastes salty and bitter on my tongue in a way that's not unpleasant.
As David pants and groans, thrusts his hips forward and curses, I feel something like wicked pride in my chest. I'm doing this—I'm making his body curve around me, his toes curl in the leaves, his breathing quicken and his muscles tighten with pleasure. It's a kind of power, one that I enjoy more than I anticipated, though I fully intend to make good on his suggestion.
He is right, after all. If I'm going to have three boyfriends, I have to treat them equally. And their cum. Anything less wouldn't be fair.
Which is why, as David thrusts his cock in and out of my mouth and his moans begin to crescendo, I pull myself off his length with a pop of my lips. He groans and stares down at me, his now-slick cock painfully hard as it bobs towards his abdomen.
"Fuck, Ari. You're a little tease. I wasn't done."
"Neither am I." Pushing to my feet, I yank my pajama top off then kick my bottoms to the side, reaching between us to stroke his cock and rub myself against it. "I want to ride you until you come inside me. Go sit down on the picnic table."
Smirking, David pinches my waist and cups my breasts with greedy hands. "And if I don't obey?"
"You won't get to come." To demonstrate, I position my hand on the base of his cock and squeeze him, hard, then step back so our skin isn't in contact at all. "I want your cum inside me. Last I checked, you want it too. Coming in my mouth can wait... we have all the time in the world now, after all."
"Fuck." His eyes flutter closed as I reach down to gently cup his balls, enjoying the way it makes his cock twitch and leak precum. "You're hot as fuck, Ari. I almost thought it was the magic that did that to you, but..."
"We fucked a few dozen times in Hell. I figured things couldn't be that different up here. I still remember what you like—and it feels so much better in flesh and blood, doesn't it?"
"Yes." David's breathing is ragged, his eyes black with desire as they snap back open. "Your mouth, your hand, all of it—it's amazing on my cock. Like the best fucking feeling in the world. It isn't the only reason, but this is why I love you, Ari Wolfe."
I laugh a little, touched even as heat for his body strokes through me. "I love you too, David. Now go on—sit. Stay."
"I'm a wolf, not a dog." Growling, he pounces on me and kisses my lips. "Untamed. Undomesticated. Remember that."
And instead of doing what I says, he grabs me by the waist and lifts me up, then spins around and backs up until his legs hit the picnic table. Folding down onto it, he pulls me onto his lap and drags my body down towards his cock, groaning as his shaft misses my entrance and presses against my abdomen.
Bending my legs and squeezing my thighs against him, I point out, "This is why you do what I say. Because you... have terrible pussy-aim."
Reaching down to grab his shaft, I push up with my legs and position him between my lower lips. Then, biting my lips and staring directly into his gorgeous blue eyes, I slowly sink onto his length and let his cock push inside me completely.
The groan that leaves his lips makes the slow agony of sinking onto him worth it. I want nothing more than to ride him hard and fast, to press my body against his and feel him release himself inside me, but first I want to savor every inch of his hardness inside me.
David's fingers dig into my hips as he