Gordon, Solara - Jet Lag Blues (Siren Publishing PolyAmour) (11 page)

Leaning further across him, Val gave his other nipple equal treatment. “Just like the two of you are doing to me. Pain and pleasure. So close to each other.” She licked a fingertip and rimmed his areola. Watching Darryl’s stuttered breathing, she knew going lower and lapping his navel would get his cock hard, ready for some hot nips and laps.

Chapter Fifteen

Val rose on her hands and knees, working her way down Darryl’s side, brushing her lips and tongue against him. She laved and blew on the wet trail she made as she got closer to his cock. Working backwards toward the edge of his groin, she sucked and nipped bits of flesh, leaving slight bite marks every few inches. Darryl’s soft groans told her he was turned on and getting hotter the lower she moved with each swipe of her tongue.

“Damn, Val, that is sweet. So hot and sweet,” Darryl groaned. His hips jerked, sending his cock bobbing toward her as though it silently pleaded with her.
Come on and kiss me.

“Poor baby,” Val whispered against Darryl’s stomach, slowly scratching her nails along the top edge of his pubic hair. “I bet you need some cooling off like this.”

Val grasped the base of Darryl’s cock, puckering her lips, and she kissed his cockhead on all sides. Opening her mouth, Val drew him in, tightening her mouth around him as he thrust forward. She flicked her tongue over and around his tip, wetting it thoroughly.

“Oh, yes,” Darryl moaned and rocked his hips forward, working himself in and out of her mouth. “That is so damn good.”

Val slid her mouth up and down his shaft, moistening every part. Easing him out of her mouth, Val laid the condom on Darryl’s belly and slipped her hand between his legs. Gently cupping his balls, she fondled them briefly. Their weight and warmth spoke volumes of Darryl’s excitement. Hotter than his cock and heavy with cum waiting to escape, she leaned down and licked them. “Don’t worry, my poor darlings. Release is coming.”

Val pulled up, took one more swipe with her tongue over Darryl’s cockhead and palmed the condom. “Think you can stand my handling you a bit longer to encase you and move to the next level of pleasure?”

* * * *

Darryl gripped handfuls of the bedspread, willing himself to breathe deeper and speak. Two short inhalations and one heavy out. He licked his lips and spoke. “Don’t be too long about it. I’m edging close and want to enjoy being in you, letting it soak before I bring you and me off.”

Val’s quick smile and nod said she knew how touchy he’d gotten. As much as he’d love to bury his cock deep in her scalding ass, he wasn’t sure how much control he’d have to ensure her pleasure and not end up hurting more than pleasing.

“How about you let me put this on?” He worked the condom out of Val’s hand. “You get Mason ready to enjoy more than a show. I’ll join you in a bit.”

Val grinned and blew Darryl a kiss. “Sounds good to me.” She reached for the tube of K-Y jelly sitting between Mason’s legs. Darryl touched her arm.

“Hon, I’m too close to have much control left and ease into you slowly back there. I need to feel your heat around me, bringing me to one hell of a come I want to share your orgasm with you. Feel you coat me with your pleasure. Okay?”

Val ducked her head and glanced toward Mason. “I’m sure all of us are ready to rock ourselves to a blissed-out state. What do you say, Mason?”

* * * *

Mason grunted. He squeezed his cockhead again and fondled his balls. Pain and pleasure mixed so well, but the fine edge walked by both could blow things out of control if not handled carefully. “I’d love to watch Darryl take you to a mind-blowing orgasm. If it’s not anally, fine. Any way will do, darling. I know I’ll be enjoying your hot lips and mouth churning up mine.”

* * * *

Val grinned and brushed her lips across Darryl’s and then Mason’s. “I’m doubly blessed. Two caring lovers.”

Val turned on her hands and knees so she faced Darryl, giving him access to touch and finger her until he was ready to enter her. Glancing between her legs, she watched as he began working the condom down and over his cock. His cock stood almost straight up and barely quivered as he rolled the condom down the shaft. Last time she’d seen him this hard, he’d almost came from rubbing against her. She wasn’t sure how long any of them would last once they began.

A hand threaded through her hair, tugging backward slightly. Val looked up. Mason’s tight grip on his cock said he was close, too. “You need me to help put that on cool-down?” She reached out and fondled Mason’s balls.

* * * *

“Easssy,” Mason hissed through clenched teeth. “Right now, pain or pleasure is going to send me spurting. I’d rather feel you bringing me there than doing it myself.” He eased his hand off his cock and lifted his pre-cum-coated fingers to Val’s mouth. “Care for a taste before the main course?” He pressed against her lips.

Val’s tongue slipped up and down his palm and laved his fingers before she suckled two into her mouth, nipping at his fingertips as he worked them in and out. “Eager and ready, I see.”

Val slurped his fingers in one last time and released them. “I like the taste, but the appetizer wasn’t enough. More please.” Her grin and dip of her head toward his cock urged him forward.

Mason stuffed two more pillows behind him and slid lower on the bed. “Hope this makes things easier for you.” He spread his legs apart and tucked his hands behind his head. “Go for it. I’m all yours.”

* * * *

Darryl’s panting and grunts caught Mason’s attention. He watched as Darryl kneeled on the bed, using Val’s hips to steady him. Moving slowly across the mattress, he stopped close to her. His quirky grin said his ironic sense of humor had taken flight. “Thank God we aren’t on a blasted water bed, or we’d all be green from the motion.”

Mason snorted. “That’s for sure.”

Val chuckled. Her warm breath oozed over Mason’s cock. Much more and he’d come as soon as she took him in. Her words indicated he didn’t have long to wait. “Since we don’t have to worry, I’m enjoying my main course.”

“Oh sweet heaven. Yes!” Mason jerked his hips partly off the mattress. The heat of Val’s mouth engulfed him. She lapped the tip of her tongue around in circles before easing more of him deeper into her mouth. “Ah-aah. So good...I’m going to come from my balls on this one.” Mason arched his back and squinted.

* * * *

Darryl eased two fingers into Val’s hot sheath and thrust. Her wetness flowed over his fingers and lubed part of his palm. Turning his hand sideways, he found her clit and began rubbing in short and tight circles across her swollen crest. Her throaty
uhhmmm
and backward thrust said more than if she’d spoken.

“Yes, love. Enjoy.” Darryl worked his fingers in and out, stroking Val’s clit in between. Mason’s eyes narrowed as her head began bobbing in earnest.

Darryl snuggled up tight to her and pressed home, guiding his cock deep into her. “Wet, hot, and—aah.” He gasped and grabbed her hips, holding her tight to him.

Spasm after spasm squeezed him, bringing him closer to the edge. Val could come several times before she hit her hard, bliss-causing one. Darryl slowly eased back, taking his time to rub against her G-spot before sliding almost all the way out. He waited as her wetness washed over him, lubricating the condom and him.

“Slow down, love,” Darryl whispered, leaning forward and nipping her shoulder. “I want us to come together. Let’s try and keep up with each other.”

* * * *

Mason twisted the bedspread bunched his hands left and right. “I don’t know how much longer...I–I–I can last.” He panted and shook his head. “This is so damn good. Better than my fantasies ever were or could be. Milk me dry, love.”

* * * *

Val arched her back as Darryl nipped closer to her neck and pushed back in her pussy. Heat and need coiled tighter and deeper in her belly. Mason’s hands dropped the bedspread and clutched her head, holding her steady as he began thrusting with faster and shorter strokes in and out of her mouth. As if Darryl could read and feel the rhythm, he quickened his pace, working his thrusts counter to Mason’s.

Val could feel Mason getting harder and warmer with each thrust. His hips jerked upward and remained off the bed. His balls tapped her chin with each shudder. Keeping suction as steady as she could, she pulled back, slackening off on how much of Mason she took. She bobbed down and released him. “Signal when you are ready to blow. I will swallow but need to know so I don’t choke.” She reached for him, ready to tuck him back into her mouth.

“Not yet.” Mason covered his cock. “I want to watch Darryl work you into a frenzy. See you come once before I cream for you.” He slipped his hand up and down his shaft before returning to the head and squeezing. “Oh, yes. I can last a bit longer. Make her come, Darryl. Get her so wet she can’t hold back.”

* * * *

Darryl brought back a hand and connected with Val’s ass. A loud smack sounded. Another followed. “God you’re so tight when I do that. Use your muscles and work me like you’re doing to Mason with your mouth.”

* * * *

Val nodded and tightened as she rocked back and forth, trying to keep pace with Darryl. Desire roared up out of her belly and erupted like a volcanic explosion, taking her deep into its grip. Her eyes closed, and she leaned forward, crooning as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her. “Another please,” she managed to spit out.

* * * *

“Damn that is beautiful,” Mason moaned. Val looked up and caught his gaze along with his hand slowly caressing his shaft in an upward stroke, stopping below the head as though he teased himself. His hot, eye-humping stare made her throat go dry. His eyes raked over her, up and down as though he memorized and touched every part of her.

Rising up on her hands, Val glimpsed back at Darryl, also seeing his heat gaze focused on her. Searing tendrils of wanton need exploded deep in her pussy, increasing as she glanced from Mason to Darryl and back. One more delicious orgasm and she was down. Down for the count and out. Sleep and bliss demanded satisfaction as well.

Val reached out with one hand, motioning Mason closer. “I need to taste and feel you throb as I bring you off.” She licked her lips and leaned toward him.

* * * *

Darryl clasped Val’s hips, steadying himself each time she moved. Each flex and pull of her wet pussy tugged him closer to his release. “Easy on the moves. I’m not too far behind ya. Ease us over to Mason, and let’s take this to the intense level.”

Val pushed back against him, tightening her muscles as she did. Darryl groaned, closed his eyes, and gripped her harder. “Yes, keep that up and I will cum right now.”

“Hang on. I’m moving,” Mason said. Darryl opened his eyes. Mason had scooted next to Val and was working to position his cock closer to her mouth.

* * * *

Mason slid one leg between Val’s arms. If he moved closer to her and got her right over his cock, she’d straddle him. Reaching behind him, Mason pulled a pillow on top of him. “Can you work this beneath me so I’m about mouth-level and you can’t miss me?” He winked as he raised his hips and began stuffing the pillow under him.

“I’m not sure how much I can help. But keep pumping your ass up and down like that and maybe I’ll just slurp you in and out.” Val giggled and used her free hand to push the pillow under Mason on his next hump. Tossing her head, she moved her hair out of the way. She noticed Mason pausing. Not bothering to ask why he paused, Val leaned down and sucked him into her mouth.

“Oh sweet Jesus. Woman, if your pussy is as tight as your mouth, Darryl and I are gonna blow and be done.” Mason pumped his cock rapidly in and out of her puckered lips. Panting, he lowered his hips back to the pillow and heaved a deep sigh. “I’m so damn close. My balls ache, and my cock is so fucking hard. I need to cream in your delectable mouth.”

* * * *

Darryl leaned over Val and slipped his hand around her waist. He traced her mons, working toward her pussy. If all of them came together, each would feed and fuel their release off the others. Pacing was important. “Slack your legs a bit, babe. Let me find your clit and bring you to a double come with us.”

Val eased her legs open, allowing Darryl to find her clit. “I’m not sure you can reach what you need to do that.” She shook her ass against him.

Darryl groaned and pulled back some. He made sure he stayed buried in her heat. He ground his hips counterclockwise and back, pausing long enough to sink deeper into her before easing back out to the point of almost withdrawing. “Play with fire and you get hot steam happening.”

Darryl slipped out and rubbed his hands up and down the small of Val’s back. “How about you lie on your side and let me take you that way so you can lick Mason from his balls to his cockhead without choking as I work you to a double blow? Your pussy and clit will thank me.”

* * * *

Mason grunted as Val engulfed all of him down to his balls and sucked hard. “Keep that up and I will drain my balls dry now.” Threading his fingers into her hair, he tugged, and tried to scoot away. “I want you to enjoy what we’re doing so much that you ask for a repeat performance again and again.”

* * * *

Val popped Mason out of her mouth and grasped the base of his cock. “I’m already planning the next feat. For now let’s get comfortable and cause one hell of an explosion.”