28. Levi

Chapter 28

Levi

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Kabir sits on the edge of the bubbling hot tub, steam rising around him, making him look like actual royalty on top of a throne. Hunter is kneeling on a bench before him, moaning and choking on his cock as she struggles to take it all.

It's a fucking sight to see—so hot, the two of them together. Especially when Hunter pulls all the way back, her saliva glistening on the tip of Spence's uncut dick.

I've never seen one in person, and I can't stop fucking staring. It's not just the way she works him over that's got my blood roaring. It's him. It's them together. I don't know if I want to be him or be the one doing that to him.

Not that I have any complaints about my current position.

I'm standing behind her in the hot tub, railing her from behind. Her ass is high in the air as she bobs on Spence's cock. Spreading her cheeks, I sink deeper, groaning at the feel of her, my knees almost giving out at the sight of her taking two of us like this .

Our bodies are slick with sweat and desire. The once-cold mountain air is now thick, the sounds of our pleasure and skin slapping against skin loud and lewd in the otherwise silent night.

"How does she feel?" Spence asks, calling my attention back to him.

"Like perfect fucking heaven." It takes effort to grit the words out.

Fuck. My mouth feels like it's full of rocks.

"Don't come inside her," Spence demands.

Hissing, I slow my thrusts, tamping down the tingling sensation already building toward a mind-melting release.

Hunter's eyes sparkle as she grins at me over her shoulder. Her fingers are still wrapped around Spence's shaft. "Okay?" she mouths.

I'm fucking fantastic. But before I can reassure her, Spence inserts himself again.

"I have a plan. You'll both do as I say now," he commands.

Fuck. It takes all the willpower I have to keep my cool. I bring my knuckles to my mouth, biting down hard to stave off the desire threatening to take over. Why is his accent so hot?

I look to Kabir, waiting for further instructions. When our eyes meet, his are filled with a mixture of mirth and dominance.

I don't know what he sees in mine, but I gulp past the trepidation swirling in my gut. We're all consenting adults. He's my girlfriend's… what? European lover? Or are they something more? My chest constricts at the thought. Where does that leave me?

Before I can get too lost in the unknown, he pulls me back to the moment with a command.

"Pull out," he says, his tone sharp. "Come over here. Let me see how gorgeous your cock looks glistening with our girl's juices."

My heart stumbles, and the heat flooding me ignites.

Our girl.

Yeah. That sounds right. Whatever this is, whatever this is going to be, I'm in.

I slowly drag my cock out of Hunter's pussy. My stomach muscles tense, and an ache builds in my groin from the loss of her heat .

Hunter whimpers, completely focused on my dick, her eyes molten and her expression ravenous, as I walk through the water to stand by her side.

"Closer," Spence instructs.

Pulling in a fortifying breath, I obey, inching so close my knees graze the bench where Hunter is kneeling.

"Be a good girl, Firecracker," Spence says to her, his chin lifted regally, "and suckle your boyfriend's cock until he's coming in your mouth."

Hunter blinks up at him, wearing a look somewhere between trepidation and excitement. With a wink and a nod, she turns to me, head tipped back. Then she reaches out for my cock, admiring the coating of shared arousal all over my length.

She brings me to her lips, and the moan she emits when her tongue swirls around the tip is almost enough to send me over the edge.

"That's it, love," Spence encourages from his perch on the edge of the hot tub. "Suck his big, fat American cock. Take him as deep as you can go."

Without hesitation, Hunter takes me deeper, gagging a little when my tip touches the wall of her throat.

I'm so focused on the way she's sucking me that I don't notice Spence guiding her to a new position until her bare ass peaks out of the water.

She's perpendicular to the bench now, on her hands and knees, with half her body rising above the steamy water.

Spence straddles her from behind, lining himself up while remaining seated. "I'm going to fill you up while you choke on his cock and make him come."

Fuck . My ears ring, and my dick twitches, my impending orgasm already gripping my insides.

In this new position, I have an elite view of his thick cock disappearing each time he thrusts into our girl.

She moans around my dick, and… Fuck. Me.

This is the hottest moment of my life. I never want it to end. But I'm so fucking close. Soon, there'll be no stopping it .

With my chin tucked to my chest, I caress Hunter's cheek, wiping at the tears leaking from her eyes. "You're so fucking pretty like this, Daisy. So full of cock. Such a perfect little slut for us."

Her pupils blow wide. Then she takes me even deeper, lashes fluttering, humming with pleasure as she sucks and licks my length.

That word— slut —felt wrong as it came out of my mouth. I've never degraded a woman like that. But her wanton response was worth it.

Groaning, I give her a warning tap. "I can't hold back, Daisy. You're too good. Too fucking perfect." I grunt, gritting my teeth, seconds away from nutting.

"Come in her mouth," Spence demands. "Firecracker," he continues without missing a beat, "don't you dare swallow."

The rough command is all it takes to send me over the edge. My cock throbs and pulses as I fill Hunter's mouth with my seed.

She gasps around me, like she's struggling to breathe. Shit. Is this too much? Before I can pull out and check on her, Spence yanks on her hair, forcing her back until she's flat against his chest, head tipped back.

"Give it here, love," he commands, bringing his lips to hers.

In a display unlike anything I've ever witnessed, Spence sucks my cum out of Hunter's mouth. He's sloppy and ravenous, like he's desperate to capture every drop. When he pulls away, he sets his stormy eyes on me.

" Fuck ." I just finished, and already, desire swamps me.

His expression is haughty as always, but also filled with mirth.

I swear to god I'm holding my breath, desperate for him to tell me what to do.

Spence doesn't speak. He can't. Because his mouth is full of my cum. Instead, he cocks an eyebrow and crooks two fingers my way.

There's not an inch of me that doesn't want to be closer. Quickly, unsteadily, I crowd his space and kneel before him. Hunter's still sitting in his lap, still impaled on his cock. I inch closer, hit with a sudden burst of unease, hoping like hell I'm not reading him wrong.

Once I'm positioned below him, he tips my chin back, then taps my lips twice .

Chest tightening, I open my mouth.

He spits.

A full wad of my own cum paints my tongue, the salty tartness dancing on my taste buds. As the flavor registers, I search his face, seeking approval.

It isn't Spence who gives it to me, though. It's Hunter.

"Good boy," she says, her tone as coy as the small smile on her face. She loops her arms around Spence's neck behind her. "Is he allowed to swallow, Sir?"

With a smirk, he kisses Hunter again.

The way she moans when his tongue teases between her lips sends a full-body shudder through me. That's my seed she's tasting on his mouth. My cum they're sharing.

Spence pulls back, one arm banded around Hunter, and zeroes in on me. "He is."

Floating on a thick cloud of need, I keep my attention focused on him and swallow my own release. As I lick my lips, relishing the salty taste left over, fresh arousal courses up my thighs.

"Well done," Spence tells me, caressing Hunter's inner thighs. "He really is a good boy, isn't he?"

I can't fight the grin that spreads across my face.

"Maybe we should let our boy decide how we finish." Spence suggests, burrowing his face into Hunter's neck.

Their boy. Fuck. That's all it takes to have me hard again.

Biting down on her bottom lip, Hunter nods.

"Do you want to watch her suck me off?" Spence asks, tracing along Hunter's inner thighs with his ring-clad fingers, teasing through her folds and carelessly playing with her clit.

She's spread wide, so I have a clear shot of where they're joined. I ache to be closer. To see more. To… fuck, to do more. To both of them.

"What if I sucked you off while you fucked her like that?" I suggest, my voice so low and shaking it sounds foreign to my own ears.

Hunter whimpers, but Spence plays it cool.

"Let's give it a go."