A Not So Silent Night

10. Kris

CHAPTER 10

Kris

I watch as Nick fists Olivia’s hair to hold her in place as he shoves himself into her. She gags when he pushes into her throat. Her whole body tightens, causing her already tight cunt to squeeze around my cock like a vise.

“Fuck, Olive,” I growl. “You have to relax, baby. If you keep gagging that hard, you’re going to make me come well before I’m ready.”

My eyes dart to Nick, silently telling him to ease up on her a little. He stills with the entirety of him inside of her, her lips pressed against the skin surrounding the base of his shaft, knowingly cutting off her ability to breathe. He pulls nearly out of her, and she relaxes as she gasps for breath around his cock. The moment she catches her breath, he presses in to the hilt again. This time, Olivia doesn’t tense as hard. Instead, she tries to relax her body .

“She can take it,” he snarls at me before lightly dusting a finger down the side of her face, “Can’t you, Jersey? You want me to fuck this pretty face of yours, don’t you?”

With her mouth full of his cock, she nods her head and tries to respond as he pushes himself back down her throat. As he does, I lift her hips and help her slide her slick cunt up and down my shaft.

Fuck.

I can’t remember the last time I fucked a cunt this tight.

“You feel so fucking good,” I continue lifting her hips while steadily driving into her from underneath, “Bouncing up and down on my cock. Taking every inch of me over and over again. Taking every inch of us both.”

Her body quivers, and she begins to clench around me, her cries of pleasure muffled by the dick filling her mouth. “Be a good girl and let go for me. I want to feel you come all over my cock.”

Her hips tremble in my hands as she comes, and I desperately fight my own need to let go. She moans around Nick’s cock, and from the look on his face, he, too, is fighting against spilling his load down her throat.

Nick holds her head steady as he fucks her mouth without abandon, her moans and occasional gag only fueling his need to drive into her harder and faster. He’s near breathless when he slows and pulls himself from her mouth. He kneels until he is level with her face and begins to stroke her cheek. “My naughty little slut. Crying because my cock feels so good slamming down your throat. You look so fucking beautiful with your mascara running down your face for me. Show Kris how beautiful you are.”

She looks over her shoulder at me, and I stare at her tear-stained face as I drive into her. “You’re fucking gorgeous.” She smiles at me as tears and mascara continue to run down her face, and I wipe them away with my thumb. “You’re doing such a good job taking us both at once. So fucking good for us.”

Delicately wrapping my hand around her throat, I pull her back to my chest to kiss along her neck. Her thighs are quivering on my lap as I continue to fuck up into her. She’s so fucking close to coming again, and I know she’s going to do me in this time.

Stroking himself with one hand, Nick lifts Olivia’s other hand to his lips. He sucks her fingers into his mouth and coats them with his saliva before pressing them between her thighs. “Rub your clit, Jersey. Rub it so hard that you’re screaming when you come.”

She does as he demands and her whole body begins to tremble on my lap, moans and whimpers spilling from her as she works herself to the brink .

Works us all to the brink.

“I’m going to need that dirty little mouth back,” Nick grips her chin and pulls her forward. “I want to feel you screaming around my cock as you come while I spill down your throat.”

“Fuuuuuck! Just like that, Olive,” I groan as my fingers dig into Olivia’s hips. Her body shakes up and down my cock as she fervently rubs her fingers over her clit.

I watch the toned muscles of her back flex as she arches her spine, her cunt clenching around me ungodly tight, as the cock in her mouth barely muffles the screams of her release. Slamming into her one more time, my cock twitches inside of her as I pump her full of my cum.

Nick lets out a feral roar as his hips sputter against her face. He breathlessly trembles as he unloads into her mouth. Pulling from her mouth, he growls down at her, “That’s it. Swallow every fucking drop you sucked from me.”

Her spent body slumps against me as I pull my spent cock from inside of her. Turning her slightly, she sits across my lap and rests her face against my shoulder. Stroking her hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear, I can’t help but stare down at her.

I’ve had a threesome— or ten —in my wilder days, but none of them were like this .

Like her…

“You are fucking amazing,” I place a soft kiss on her forehead before using my thumb to wipe some of the smudged mascara from her cheeks. As I do, Nick returns to the two of us with a damp washcloth.

“I do love your face like this,” Nick smiles at her mascara-stained face, “But let’s get you cleaned up before you fall asleep.”

“I’m not…” She begins to argue with him, but she is too exhausted to fight him. Her head doesn’t leave my shoulder as Nick cleans the mascara from her face and my cum from her upper thighs. Sliding my arm under her legs, I lift her into my arms as I stand from the couch.

Carrying her down the hall, Nick and I both bypass our rooms and head to the guest room at the end of the hall. He enters first and walks to the bed to pull back the sheets. As I lay Olivia on the bed, her hand slides along the length of my arm until she grips my hand.

“Stay,” she mumbles as her hooded eyelids fight to stay open.

“I’m not going anywhere, Olive.” I slide into bed next to her, and she nuzzles against my chest.

“Me neither, Jersey.” Nick climbs into the bed until he has pressed against Olivia, spooning her .

“He’s just saying that because he still wants to fuck your sweet little cunt,” I jest. Olivia lets out a quiet, sleepy laugh.

Fuck that’s a beautiful sound.

“Kris isn’t wrong.” Nick nuzzles closer to her, wedging her tightly between us, “But I’m way more interested in your tight little ass.”

“No way in hell are you putting that massive thing anywhere near my ass,” Olivia scoffs.

Our laughter and Olivia’s quiet breaths are the last things I remember before falling asleep with her in my arms.