'Oh, God,' Joe moaned.
Sean's hands were all that held him back, all that held himself firmly lodged. Both men were panting now, caught on the hook of my suspense. A sense of incredible power sang through my veins. I let my breath wash Joe's groin. His hips bucked forward.
'Please, Kate, I can't stand it. Please touch me.'
I touched him. I rubbed my face like a cat along the V of his inner thighs. I kneaded his calves until the knots softened under my palms. I kissed the smooth thrust of his hip-bone. I speared my fingers through his lush pubic hair and then, when his breath was coming in sobs and Sean's hands had clenched into white-knuckled fists, I opened wide and took one drawn-up testicle into my mouth.
'Kate.' Joe stroked my curls with a trembling hand. 'Kate.'
I knew then that, no matter how good Sean made him feel, no one existed for Joe but me. I mouthed my way around both sides of his sac, testing his weight and fullness, smoothing the dark wire-silk hair with my tongue.
'Ready?' I asked, treating the root to one tiny, teasing lick.
Too breathless to answer, he yanked his other hand off the footboard and buried it in my hair. I'd almost licked my way to the head when his fingers tightened and jerked me back.
'Wait,’ he said in a high, thin voice. 'I need a condom.'
Sean cursed. Obviously, he'd had enough delay. 'Don't be such a prude. Just pull out before you come.'
'But I'm dripping.'
He was indeed. Tiny droplets of preorgasmic fluid seeped from the eye of his prick.
‘I’ll take care of it,’ I said, and did the honours with the stash I kept in my bedside table.
When I took Joe's cock in my mouth again, he sighed, long and liquid. I felt as if I were the kindest woman alive. This time I swallowed all I could reach, bearing down and up in a steady rhythm that had nothing to do with teasing and everything to do with relief. Sean began to thrust in time to my sucking, bumping Joe forward. Ever the gentleman, Joe braced his legs to prevent being pushed too far down my throat. He couldn't know I loved the added pressure; loved the sensation of witnessing and doing at the same time.
Too turned on to resist, I moved Sean's hands on to Joe's balls. Sean gave them a squeeze.
'Oh, yeah,’ he said. 'Buddy, you are primed.'
That taken care of, I was free to see to my own pleasure. I slid my hand into my lacy panties.
Joe's cock abruptly changed angles in my mouth. He was craning around to see. Had he watched a woman masturbate before? The thought that he might not have tightened the coil of heat in my belly. Maybe he'd enjoy seeing more.
I brought my hand back to the lacy waistband. 'Would you like me to take this off?'
'Yes.' He was so breathless I could barely hear him. 'Please.'
I released him long enough to twist out of my panties, then slid two fingers between the slippery petals of my sex. Joe's tongue curled out to wet his upper lip. He swallowed. I promised myself I'd let him taste what he was hankering for before the night was out.
Then Sean broke the heated moment. "Think we could hurry this up? I can't hold out much longer.'
'So come,’ Joe said.
'I want to come with you.'
'So grit your teeth. Ah, yes.' Joe hummed with delight as I bore down towards his root. The sound drove me wild. I frigged myself faster and spread my knees as far as I could so Joe could see. He could hear, too. My fingers made a rapid, squelching sound in all that juice. Joe's shaft thrummed its approval against my palate. Under his velvety skin, he was hard enough to hammer nails. I tongued the sweet spot beneath the head. His knees threatened to buckle.
'Do that again,’ he said. 'Oh, yeah. You're going to have to hold on, Sean, because I intend to make this last.' His hands stilled on my head. 'Unless you're tired?'
I laughed and sucked harder. Years of practice had given me jaws of steel. I'd last as long as he could, which - from the feel of things - wouldn't be much longer. No one could get that stiff and not be close to blasting off.
'Oh, man,’ Sean complained.
'Oh, yes,’ Joe praised.
Their reactions were too much for me. I had to come. With one hand gripping Joe's knee for support, I rubbed my rosy bud faster, chasing the pleasure.
Caught up in his own chase, Sean lost the last shreds of his control. 'Come on.' His belly slapped Joe's back as he went into overdrive. 'Do it, do it, I can't - I'm coming, damn you.'
My fingers slid through my excitement. I thrust the longest into my wet, summery heat, felt the muscles flutter and clutch, felt the achy sweetness spread.
But Joe beat us both. His cock jerked an instant before Sean moaned like a foghorn, an instant before my body spasmed in ecstasy. Lost to everything then, the orgasm shook me like a rag doll, jerking me from the inside out until my legs collapsed and my head thunked against the bed.
Joe immediately slipped from Sean's hold to kneel beside me.