Aggie moaned when their fingers moved between her thighs in unison. They stroked her flesh until she couldn’t take it anymore. A pair of fingers slid inside her. She’d lost track of who belonged to which hand, which mouth sucked her left nipple, flicked her right. Another pair of fingers slid into her pu**y. They spread her wide, plunging into her and withdrawing, as they worked against each other.

“Oh, that feels good.”

A third hand stroked at her clit.

Eric released her breast from his mouth and slid down to watch the action between her thighs.

“Make her come, Jace. She’s close. Look how swollen she is.”

“Don’t talk, Sticks.”

“Sorry.”

She felt Eric’s warm breath against her mound and then his tongue flicked over her clit, joining the fingers still stroking it. She’d never felt anything like it—fingers and lips and tongues. Here. There. She rocked her hips impatiently, mewing in the back of her throat.

Her pleasure built quickly and within seconds she was shuddering with release. Eric rested his head on her lower belly, his fingers still inside her. Jace released her nipple from his mouth, removed his hands from her body, and slid off the end of the bed.

Eric’s fingers slid free a moment later, leaving her completely empty.

“Are you going to f**k her now?” Eric asked excitedly.

“Not yet.”

Jace grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to the end of the bed. He knelt on the floor and plunged his tongue into her body. Her back arched, and she shuddered. She opened her eyes when she heard a zipper release. Eric was on his hands and knees, peering between her legs upside down, watching Jace eat her out. Eric grabbed his long, hard c**k in one hand, stroking himself with Jace’s rhythm.

“Does she taste good, Jace?”

“Mmm,” he murmured in agreement.

Aggie couldn’t take her eyes off Eric’s hand as he stroked himself slowly. She shuddered when Jace sucked her clit into his mouth. He plunged his fingers in and out of her, bringing her to orgasm so quickly she lifted off the mattress. “Jace!”

He didn’t give her time to recover—kept sucking and plunging into her.

“Yeah,” Eric whispered, still watching and stroking his cock. Aggie extended one hand in Eric’s direction and ran her fingers over his scrotum.

His mouth fell open, and his eyes drifted closed.

“Jace. Look at him. He’s about to come all over himself. Put your c**k inside me,” Aggie said, watching Eric’s reaction as she barely touched him. If watching Jace eat her out excited Eric that much, she could only imagine how excited he’d be when Jace’s massive c**k stretched her to her limits.

Jace stood and spread her legs wider. He grabbed his c**k and pressed it into her, sliding in and out to wet himself with her juices.

“Oh God, that’s hot,” Eric gasped. He shifted further down the mattress to improve his vantage.

Jace held onto Aggie’s hips as he buried himself inside her.

“Jace,” she gasped. Goose bumps rose to the surface of her flesh. Could Eric tell how perfectly they fit together? She wanted him to recognize it.

“You feel amazing,” he whispered.

He withdrew. His eyes were on the connection between their bodies. When scarcely an inch of him remained inside her, he lunged forward. She cried out as their bodies collided. He picked up his tempo, quickly finding their familiar rhythm. Aggie watched Eric stroke his c**k with the same tempo.

“God, I’m about to come already,” Eric gasped. “This rhythm is insane.”

“Perfect,” Aggie said. “He’s perfect. His rhythm… perfect.”

“Yeah, if your goal is to come. Jesus, dude. I can hear how wet that makes her. What does it feel like?”

“Silky,” Jace murmured. “Slick. Hot.”

Eric whimpered.

“Tight. Soft.”

Eric loosened his hold on his cock, skimming its surface more gently as he continued to stroke himself in time with Jace’s deep thrusts. “Aggie, what does it feel like to have Jace inside you?”

“Full. Hard. Warm. Thick. Hard. Full. Full. Oh, God.”

Jace continued the same relentless tempo for a long while. Aggie lifted her head to look at Jace and found him watching her. He smiled gently, and her heart melted. It seemed strange that by allowing Eric to join them, the bond between them was strengthened. It was as if having a witness and sharing this made it more profound, not less. She hadn’t expected that when she’d agreed to this arrangement. She’d expected Eric’s presence to cheapen the experience.

Eric cried out, drawing Aggie’s attention. He spurted cum over her lower belly, trembling uncontrollably as he let go. “Damn,” he gasped.

“Done already?” Jace murmured, still maintaining the rhythm that held Aggie suspended on the brink of orgasm.

“Already? How long do you plan on continuing?”

“Oh, an hour, though without a condom I might not last that long. Aggie’s body is heaven.”

“I bet.”

Eric lowered his head and sucked Aggie’s clit into his mouth. Her back arched as ripples of pleasure radiated out from her core, clenching hard on Jace’s cock. She screamed with unexpected release.

“Oh God, don’t stop. Don’t stop,” she pleaded. They didn’t stop. Jace pounded against her, filling her as only he could, and Eric sucked her long after her first orgasm subsided.

“I’m gonna come again,” she cried. “Oh. Oh.”

Eric squeezed her breast, pinching her nipple as she came a second time.

The pleasure was so intense that she was in tears.

Jace pulled out.

“Please don’t stop,” she gasped.

“Eric,” Jace said to get his attention.

Eric stopped sucking on Aggie’s clit, and she groaned with torment.

“My turn?” he asked.

“No, I’m changing position.”

Eric moved away while Jace eased Aggie onto her hands and knees.

“Oh hell, yeah,” Eric said.

Jace climbed onto the mattress, knelt behind her, and spread her knees apart.

“Wait,” Eric said. “Don’t put it in yet.”

Jace chuckled. He seemed to be enjoying this. Another thing Aggie hadn’t expected.

Eric slid on his back beneath Aggie until his head was between her knees, and he was looking up where the action was about to take place. His hips were between her hands on the mattress, and when she looked down, his c**k was in her field of view.