Mariana’s such a bossy bottom. Roier kind of loves it, honestly. She’s very particular when it comes to sex, and he’d thought with Charlie’s apparent inexperience they wouldn’t make a very good match. He’s never been happier to find out he was wrong, though; it seems like Mariana’s taught him everything he needs to know to make her cum harder than seems humanly possible. She’s told Roier so much about how good he is, and after hours and hours of talk, he finally gets to try him out.
Charlie’s laying on his back, Mariana bouncing on his cock and making such a pretty picture that Roier can’t look away. He’s jerking himself off distractedly, sure, but he can’t take his eyes off how they look together. Charlie’s not someone that backs down easily or lets anyone tell him what to do, but he’s so wonderfully compliant, does anything Mariana asks. Roier is itching to be in her place.
He watches Mariana reach down to frantically tug at her cock, entranced, and cum all over Charlie’s chest with nothing more than a choked moan.
“That’s it?” he blurts, and they both look at him, confused. “You just– that’s all?”
“She cums real easy,” Charlie says, hands coming to rest on Mariana’s waist. “She likes to get the first one out of the way, y’know?”
Roier’s hand flexes involuntarily, squeezing at his cock and making him hiss in a breath. “Sure,” he says, voice strained.
Mariana shoves at him. “We can’t all have your stamina, asshole.” She lifts herself off Charlie’s cock, resting a hand on Roier’s shoulder to keep herself steady before settling beside him. “So. What do you wanna do to him?”
Free rein? That’s dangerous. He grins, leans in close– Mariana wraps a long arm around him to bring him even closer– and whispers, “We should wreck him.”
“Give him your worst,” Mariana replies, chuckling. “He can take it.”
She lets him go, and they both turn to see Charlie swiping at the cum on his abdomen and licking it off his fingers. This is going to be so fucking fun.
“Have you bottomed before?” asks Roier nonchalantly. Mariana tugs the condom off Charlie’s swollen cock and tosses it into the trash beside the bed as he shrugs.
“A little,” answers Charlie. “She likes when I fuck her, though, and I love doing it.”
Roier hums in acknowledgement as he moves between Charlie’s spread legs. “Been eaten out?” he asks, pushing on his thighs to get access.
“I don’t have a– ah!” His body jerks as Roier licks over his hole.
He gives Charlie a smug grin. “You wanna try?”
True to their word, the two of them make a mess of him: Roier eatshim out, wet and messy as Mariana strokes his cock and whispers filth in his ear. He only catches a few bits and pieces, something about calling him desperate, another comment about how he’s their good boy. That one does it: Charlie whimpers as he falls over the edge, ropes of cum spurting from his throbbing cock until it’s only pearls dribbling out over Mariana’s fingers where they’re wrapped around him.
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