47 - Joanna

47

Joanna

I didn't remember what happened next. I was laying on the bed, breathing heavily, when Theo came up behind me and kissed the back of my neck.

"You okay?"

"No," I said.

I felt him tense. "No?"

"I'm much, much better than okay."

"Glad to hear it," Austin purred from the chair. "Because we're not done here."

I twisted to look at him. "We're not?"

Austin grinned wickedly. "Nope. Theo, you ready to go, or you need more time?"

The big man grinned. "You kidding? I've been ready."

"Take her like that. Flat on her belly."

I cleared my throat. "Who says I like it in this position?" I was totally bluffing: I loved this prone position and the intense angle it caused.

Somehow, Austin's smile deepened. "You don't have a say in it tonight. That's part of the fun."

And he was right: being completely out of control was strangely freeing. I looked back at Theo and said, "Better do as he says," in my huskiest voice.

I felt Theo's thighs brush against mine as he straddled me, then guided himself up between my cheeks. I was perfectly wet to accept his tip, then the shaft as he leaned over me, groaning into my ear.

"Do it," Austin said in hardly more than a whisper. "Give her all of it."

He obeyed, pushing every inch of himself into me. Feeling the direct stimulation after the previous rimjob was like finally getting served a main course after too many appetizers; it knocked the breath out of my chest and filled me with deep pleasure. Theo half-sighed, half-groaned as he ground into me.

I didn't want him to hesitate; I was ready for it hard and fast and desperate. Fortunately, Austin felt the same way. "Fuck her," he growled from the chair, eyes lidded as he stroked himself. "Fuck her hard."

Theo planted his muscular arms on either side of me and went into a push-up position, pulling back and then crashing into me. The intensity of the angle against my G-spot would normally have been too much to handle, but after everything else I was ready for it. Soon Theo was hammering me steadily, each time a little bit harder than before. It sent my body recoiling into the pillowy comforter with each thrust, and the bed shook against the wall.

My eyes wanted to clench shut from the intense pleasure, but I kept them open to twist around and watch Austin savoring the show we were putting on. He bit his lower lip and watched with wide, starving eyes.

"Give it to me," I moaned. "Oh, Theo…"

Sweat glistened on his arms as he jackhammered me; I leaned sideways and kissed it off his forearm, and he responded by leaning down and kissing the back of my hair. Unable to simply be a recipient, I pushed my ass up against him in time with his thrusts, smashing our parts together in wonderful synchronicity.

My second orgasm sneaked up on me from the intensity of the angle. "Oh my God, oh God I'm coming," I moaned, which made Theo thrust into me even faster.

"Pull her hair."

Theo shifted his weight to one arm and used his now free hand to grab a fistful of hair, tilting my head back forcefully. That was the final blow to my walls; my eyes clenched shut as I began to come, each of Theo's thrusts rubbing against my G-spot like all the vibrators in the world focused on one point inside me. I screamed but couldn't hear myself over the roaring sound in my ears as all my senses went numb; there was only my body, and Theo's, and what his was doing to mine.

My climax went on forever. Eventually I slumped into the bed, Theo's cock still buried deep inside of me and moving slower.

"Did you come?" I asked.

He chuckled. "Not yet. Was busy enjoying yours."

"Was it good?" Austin asked.

"Did you not hear the noises she made?" Theo teased.

Austin's fingers moved up and down his cock slowly. "I want to hear her say it."

"It was good," I breathed. "Better than good. Amazing ."

Theo moved slowly, in and out. Savoring the coupling.

"What do you want to see us do next?" I asked.

Austin added some authority to his tone. "Theo, lay on your back. Joanna's going to ride you like a cowgirl."

"With pleasure," I said, meaning every word. Theo pulled out—leaving me feeling hollow by comparison—and then fell onto the bed with a sigh, his legs hanging over the edge. He was a gorgeous slab of muscle on the bed, hard and ready to go. With theatrical flair I went up onto my knees, then threw one leg over him. I ran my fingernails along his chest; it was like scratching a piece of marble.

But rather than have him enter me, I rubbed my pussy lips along his shaft. "Is this what you want?" I asked, turning to gaze at Austin over my shoulder.

He gave me half a smile. "That's not what I said."

"You weren't very specific."

"I'll do better, then. Joanna: reach between your legs, take Theo's cock in your hand, and guide it into your soaked pussy."

"That's better." I did as instructed, gripping his rock-hard length between my fingers and aiming it vertically. But I took my time lowering myself on him, taking just the tip and wiggling my hips in a circle.

"She's teasing me," Theo said with a big grin.

"I'm doing as I was told," I said with an innocent pout. "Austin didn't specify how quickly I had to do it."

"I'll allow it," Austin ruled like a judge. "Torture him, Joanna."

"Mmm, with pleasure."

I rolled my hips back and forth, feeling only Theo's crown pressing against my inner walls. I was eager to take all of him, but teasing it out was more fun just then. If we were going to put on a show, why not make it an interesting one?

"Do it," Austin finally said. "Take all of his cock, now ."

I slammed my hips down hard, accepting every millimeter of his shaft inside of me. I moaned and sat upright, arching my back. I squeezed my breasts together, which made Austin breathe harder.

"Goddamn, you feel good," Theo groaned.

"Not as good as you."

"I highly doubt that."

Still sitting upright, I used my thighs to move up and down on his stiff length. After the intensity of the last position, it was a nice, steady pleasure as I rode him. I made my body ripple like waves as I moved, tossing my hair from one side, then to the next. It was all a show, so I wanted to make it look as good as possible for Austin.

But it was torturous in another way. Austin was right there , sitting in the chair with his cock in his hand, watching without participating. That seemed so inadequate, now. Especially after all the talk about threesomes in the past two days.

Yet I was terrified to make the move. To invite Austin to join in. I was feeling submissive tonight, doing whatever I was told. Asking him to come over here didn't feel right, even though it's what I wanted more than anything.

Theo squeezed my ass with both hands, spreading my cheeks open and digging his fingers into my flesh. I gazed over my shoulder again at Austin, and our gazes locked together. His crystal blue eyes sparkled with desire.

And then he suggested something that I wasn't expecting at all.