The Odd Throuple Making Room for More

Chloe's fingers slip past the fabric first. She leans in and licks the underside of his cock while he keeps his hand on the back of her head, pushing her lower. When he drags her off and spins her around, she drops to her elbows, ass high, and he spits on the tight ring already glistening from her own slick. The first push makes her moan into the sheets. He sinks in slow until his hips kiss her cheeks, then pulls out to let her taste it—mouth open, tongue out—before he slides back in and starts a steady rhythm that turns her breath into a broken hum. Each time he bottoms out she pushes back, greedy for the next inch. When he finally holds still and throbs deep inside, she stays locked on him, milking every drop until it leaks around the base and runs warm down her thighs. She reaches back, swipes a finger through the mess, and sucks it clean without looking away.