Page 95 of Slapshot Obsession
Watching Taryn grab the base of his cock and lowering herself onto my best friend’s hard shaft does nothing to help me calm down.
I’m painfully hard and I could come just looking at them.
The groan that comes from Nash tells me that he’s on my same page.
“Fuck, guys,” Colsen’s voice is strained, as if he were already fighting to keep himself under control. “She’s so wet for us. And so fucking tight.”
The trouble is that we know, and as I watch Taryn start grinding her hips and finding her rhythm, I can’t help but close my fingers around my own shaft.
It’s one of the most erotic views I’ve ever witnessed. Taryn’s tits bounce a little as she rides Colsen, her toned ass contracting as she grinds and tightens around him.
I know just how good she feels, and my cock throbs in my hand, begging for attention.
“Oh my God.” Taryn closes her eyes, arching her back as Colsen grazes one of her nipples with his fingers, pinching the hard point when she cries out.
“Ah, pretty girl. If you squeeze me like that, I’m not going to last very long.”
A string of curses comes from Nash, who’s dropped his underwear and had the same idea as me. Taryn turns to look at him as she continues grinding against Colsen at a slow, hypnotic pace.
The pad of his thumb is rubbing a spot under his crown, and a bead of clear liquid falls on the comforter.
“Nash,” Taryn calls. “Come here. And you too, Tucker.”
I don’t make her ask twice. I’m by her side within seconds as Nash kneels behind her.
“Can I kiss you?” He asks.
“Please.”
Nash brushes his lips over hers, but rather than deepening the kiss, he moves her long blonde hair to the side and drags his open mouth down the column of her neck.
Taryn’s head drops onto Nash’s shoulder, her back now flushed against his front.
“You like it when Nash kisses your neck, huh, pretty girl?” Colsen’s jaw is tight, the corded muscles in his forearms tense as he struggles to resist the urge to come. I feel his pain; I’ve been there.
“Mmm.” Taryn’s response is another one of those soft moans, and my cock pulses in my head.
“I wish you guys could see the view from here.” Colsen’s eyes are fixed where he and Taryn are joined. “Seeing my cock disappear inside that perfect pussy is just… fuck.”
Taryn chooses that moment to lean forward and graze his nipple between her teeth.
“You’re such a bad girl,” Colsen sounds breathless. “If you squeeze me and bite my nipples like that, you’re gonna make me lose my shit.”
The sweet smile on her face tells us that’s exactly her plan. “I want to make you feel good, Colsen. But I also wantto do the same for Nash and Tucker. They made me come so hard.”
“How do you want to make them feel good, pretty girl? You know there is nothing we wouldn’t give you if that makes you happy, right?”
“I want the three of you together.” She whispers. “Remember at the Country Club you two were talking about fucking my ass? Maybe we could try that?”
I climb off the bed, going to stand to the side, so I can look into Taryn’s eyes. “Baby,” I do my best to be gentle. I don’t want to patronize her. “You haven’t done that before, right?”
She shakes her head. “Have you?”
“Once. I hooked up with this girl who really liked it.”
“And what about you? Did you like it?”
I chuckle, embarrassed. “I’m a guy. Of course, I liked it. It was tight, slick, and it felt so naughty. But my point is that my partner was used to it and even with that, it was a really tight fit. I don’t want to hurt you.”
