Page 111 of Thin Ice

“Fuck me” is my only answer.

Beck’s breath catches in his throat, his cock jerking between my ass cheeks.

I turn my head to look at him, his dark-brown orbs peering at me in question.

“Fuck my ass, Beck. Please, I need it.”

He stares at me for another long moment, and then he kisses my nose. As he shifts on the bed, I hear the unmistakable sound of the lube cap. Beck fits his body back to mine, and a second later, his cool, slippery fingers are prodding my hole.

When I meet Quinn’s gaze, she’s biting her lower lip, and her hand moves faster under the blanket. Her desire makes my balls ache with need, and thankfully, Beck delivers.

He presses the tip of his fat cock to my entrance and slips in easily. Both of us groan, and my eyes sting—not from pain, but because he feels so good, so right. I’ve forgotten how much I loved this.

Beck feeds in another inch, then another. Like everything with him, he consumes me. I take all of his cock until his body is flush with mine, soft stomach molding to my hardness and his scent all around me.

“Fuck, Noah. I—” He doesn’t finish his sentence, but he doesn’t need to. Because I feel it all and know there really aren’t words to describe being joined together again, especially now with Quinn watching. It’s too much and not enough.

All of us need more.

I arch my ass back, so he goes deeper yet, and he fists my dick once more. His hand is wet with lube now, and he pumps me easily, twisting up and down my shaft until sweat breaks out on my brow.

“Harder,” I moan. “Fuck me harder.”

Beck bites my shoulder and grunts. He drives into my ass, his big cock taking and owning every inch of me. I grip my muscles around him, and he hisses, squeezing my dick in warning to behave.

Another quick succession of thrusts steals my breath, and my eyes widen, seeking out Quinn’s stare. She’s breathing harder, a throaty moan escaping her as she rubs her pussy.

“Your ass is so tight,” Beck says breathlessly. His thrusts turn choppier. “Fuck! I’m going to come.”

“Give it to me.” I dig my blunt nails into his thigh. “I want your cum. Fill me up so good. Please.”

Beck’s body jerks and shudders, his hand tugging my cock twice more as he bellows his release, hot cum loading into my ass and setting off my own pleasure.

I spill over his hand, and he uses my release as lube, jacking me through my orgasm while he slowly fucks me through his.

“Come, Sunshine,” I groan. “Let us see you.”

Quinn picks up the speed of her hand and presses her head back against the pillows, chest arching upward to show off her large breasts and tight nipples. A moment later, she silently calls out and comes, body wracked with twitches and tremors.

The sexy picture she makes would set me off again, but I’m spent. Instead, I burn the image of her coming while Beck breathes hard against my back, his forehead pressed to my shoulder, into my bank of moments that I’ll keep forever.

When we can think straight, Beck eases his softening cock from me. I miss it the moment it’s gone but know we need to get up and clean our mess. I shift to get off the bed, but Beck stops me. I don’t get a chance to ask what he’s doing because his hand slides between my ass cheeks.

“Beck, what—”

He gathers the cum that’s already started to drip from me and dips his fingers into my ass. I groan pathetically, my spent dick twitching. He pushes any drop he can find inside me before he pulls away with a satisfied hum.

“I had to make sure our cumslut’s ass is full like he wanted.”

Fuck me. Quinn groans dramatically and throws her arm over her eyes.

Beck’s puff of laughter brushes my overheated skin. “Too much, pretty girl?”

Quinn shakes her head. “You’re both going to be the death of me.” She drops her arm to look back over at us, breasts jiggling with the movement. “But I could get used to waking up like this every morning.”

I hold my hand out to her, and she takes it, her fingers still damp from touching herself. I rub my thumb over her wedding ring and study her face to see if she means that, but once I do, there’s no doubt in my mind that she’s serious.

“Me, too, Sunshine.”