EntangledTrio by Cat Grant Page B

Still, he couldn’t have been doing too bad of a job, because it didn’t take long before Colette started grinding against his mouth in earnest, her hand clutching his hair as she gasped and groaned. David opened wide and waited for it, his eyes locked on hers at the moment of her climax.
    She moved off once her tremors subsided, then collapsed on her back beside him and leaned in for a kiss. “I taste good on you,” she murmured, glancing down at the foot of the bed to take stock of her husband’s progress. “I think we’ve tortured our poor David enough for one evening, don’t you? Shall we finish him off together?”
    “A fine suggestion, my angel.” Lips now pressed into a thin, cruel line, Aleks gestured for David to pull his legs up and out of the way, then drew back with both hands and brought them down hard on David’s buttocks. The impact tore through him like lightning, a jolt of liquid heat surging straight to his cock, just like the night Colette had beaten his ass in San Francisco.
    One, two. The blows rained down again, vicious, open-handed smacks that ripped startled yelps from David’s throat. His eyes stung, but he blinked back tears, steeling himself for more. This was Aleks’ way of seeing how much he could take, and David wasn’t about to disappoint him, even if his ass was on fire and his dick felt ready to burst. More blows fell, one after another, until David had lost count.
    “Enough,” Aleks spat at last, rising and wringing his hands. “And I thought Colette was a masochist.”
    “Wh-What happened to you two finishing me off?”
    “Oh, that’s still in the cards. After I make myself more comfortable.” Off came his unknotted bow tie, gold cuff links and shirt studs, followed by his crisp white tuxedo shirt, revealing a powerful, well-muscled upper body dusted with springy black hair. David looked on in rapt silence, his libido cranked so far into overdrive he could barely form a coherent thought, much less say anything. But when Aleks dropped his pants, David’s eyes nearly bugged out of his head. Between his legs hung the thickest, meatiest cock David had ever seen outside of a porno movie—and it was pointed right at him.
    His panic must have been pretty apparent, because Aleks and Colette both started to laugh. “Don’t worry,” Colette reassured him. “Once it’s inside you, you’ll love it.”
    Aleks skewered her with a pointed look. “I’m not going to fuck you, David. Not tonight anyway. But you are going to make me come. You and Colette have already had your turn after all.” He climbed up on the bed and knelt by David’s head, rubbing the plump tip of his cock over his lips. The musky, spicy odor of male perspiration and pure sex rolled off him in a heady wave. “Open up. I want to see how it looks spearing that gorgeous mouth of yours.”
    He didn’t need to ask twice. Wrapping his fingers around Aleks’ shaft, David sucked on the head, which was all he could comfortably take. Luckily, Aleks didn’t try to force it, just gave a few shallow thrusts and pulled out, then slapped his cock across David’s cheeks and chin, anointing his face with sticky, fragrant streaks of pre-come. David had never seen that outside of a porno flick either, but damn if it didn’t feel every bit as hot as it looked on video.
    He reached for his own cock, but Colette had already grabbed hold and started stroking him. In all the times they’d fucked, she’d never done this for him. Her amazingly strong grip barely had time to register before he let loose with a groan and spurted all over her fingers.
    A few precious seconds to catch his breath, and then he turned his attention back to Aleks. David swallowed down the tip of him again, sucking hard while Aleks jerked himself off into his mouth, filling it at last with salty cream.
    They crumpled to the mattress, a sweaty, sated tangle of arms and legs. It took a little while before the world stopped spinning and David came to