EntangledTrio

EntangledTrio by Cat Grant

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can see you do—feel free to have her, with my compliments.”
    Now he looked as if he were about to choke. “Oh really? Just like that?”
    “With a caveat or two.” Aleks waited for that to sink in. “First, I want to be in the room when it happens.”
    He didn’t think David’s eyes could get much wider, but they did. “Now I know you’re joking.”
    “Not at all. I’ve never seen her get fucked by another man, and frankly, I’d like to. I want to see if someone else can bring her to the same level of ecstasy I can.”
    “You’re crazy. Both of you!”
    “Don’t judge, David,” Colette purred, stroking his face. “Who knows? You might enjoy it.”
    It was such an amusing treat, watching the wheels turn in his head. Watching him squirm as Colette teased him, wriggling in his lap. Now he glared at her. “That’s why you’ve been teasing me all evening. Trying to get me so turned-on, I wouldn’t dream of saying no.”
    “Looks as if it’s working.” Colette smiled and lifted herself up, yanking away his towel. David’s erection sprang forth like a toy surprise, the tip smeared with shiny, sticky moisture. Aleks’ mouth watered, desperate for a taste.
    All she had to do was sit back down, and he’d be inside her. David must have realized it too, because he grabbed her waist with both hands to keep her from doing just that. “I-I don’t have anything…”
    “Ah, don’t worry, mon cheri . I do.” Fumbling in the pocket of her robe, she pulled out a shiny silver packet and tore it open with her teeth. “You want this, don’t you? Tell me.”
    A soft, ragged breath, a flutter of his eyelids, a flick of his glance at Aleks, then back at Colette. A tiny nod. “Y-Yes. God yes.”
    Colette mounted him and rode him hard, head thrown back proudly, hips flexing with each thrust. She loved fucking him, couldn’t get enough of it—every tortured groan and slap of her ass against his thighs made that abundantly clear. But the poor boy was already so over-stimulated, Aleks had a feeling he wouldn’t last long. To his credit, he tried, literally hanging on by his fingernails, dug deep into the couch cushions. But the moment he started thrusting back, giving as good as he got, it was all over. With a raw groan, he slumped back on the couch, drenched in sweat from forehead to waist, panting as if he’d just finished a marathon. Absolutely fucking gorgeous.
    “I wasn’t quite there yet, mon cheri .” Nevertheless, Colette smiled as she dismounted, grabbing David’s towel to wipe down her face, then his. “But don’t worry, there’s always next time.”
    He stared at her, still trying to catch his breath. “N-Next time? You mean…”
    “Why don’t we continue this conversation at our apartment? Our bed’s infinitely more comfortable than that couch,” Aleks interjected—although how he’d make it there without bursting was another matter. His own cock had turned to granite while he’d watched them fuck. It took every last shred of will to keep from walking to the couch, unzipping and plunging between David’s luscious lips. Wouldn’t want to scare the poor boy off—not before the evening was over, anyway. And on that note, he rose. “Shall we go?”
    “You owe me an orgasm, remember?” Colette teased, leaning in to nip David’s earlobe. “Don’t make me bill you for it.”
    “I couldn’t afford the interest,” he replied with a chuckle. Then he looked at Aleks. “You said there were a couple of caveats. What’s the other one?”
    Not exactly a challenge, but definitely a moment to rise to. Willpower now scattered to the winds, Aleks crossed the room in three long strides, half-amazed when David stood to face him, swaying on his feet. A split second of hesitation, then Aleks’ hand sank into David’s thick brown curls, seizing a sweat-dampened fistful as their mouths collided.
    It was a heady kiss, full of heat and promise. Full of hunger on both sides. Dear sweet heaven. This

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