Perfect Alignment

Chapter 11-1

Chapter Eleven

A shiver ran through her. She would have been perfectly happy with whatever answer he’d chosen. But this. This had her p***y clenching in expectation.

“f**k, you two are hot,” Drew said, coming to stand beside her. He took her hand in his, ran his thumb over her fingernails.

“Will you let me prep him for you?” he asked.

She glanced down at her nails. They weren’t exactly long, but they weren’t really short, either. She loved that Drew was watching out for both of them. And she absolutely loved the image in her head of Drew preparing Toby’s ass for her entrance. Pulling their combined hands to her p***y, she rubbed her clit. Toby’s eyes followed the movement and he licked his lips.

“That would be a treat to watch. Thank you, Drew.”

She dropped her hand, though his stayed behind another few seconds to tease her. Remind her that she was his. As if she needed reminding. The worry that her concentration would be fractured had turned out to be ridiculous. She found she was fully capable of keeping her attention tuned to both of the guys. In the past weeks, her body had become used to watching Drew, looking for cues and following his lead without thought. There was no danger of her forgetting anytime soon.

Which was both wonderful and a worry for another day. For now, they would play.

She climbed up on the bed and brought her mouth to Toby’s while she tracked the sounds of Drew retrieving the lube. Only her lips and tongue touched Toby’s. She gave him no other contact, enjoying the way his whole body strained toward her, held back only by the restraints. Ending the kiss, she put her lips to his ear.

“He looks so f*****g sexy coming for you, Toby. The look on his face…he’s looking forward to touching you, opening you up for me.”

Toby groaned and she smiled. His ass clenched and released as Drew approached. Shifting on the bed, she dropped her legs on either side of Toby and reached around to grip those luscious ass cheeks. She kneaded his muscles, then pulled, opening him up for Drew’s slicked thumb.

Drew teased the puckered flesh until Toby pushed his ass out just a bit, then Drew slid the digit inside. Emma felt Toby’s c**k, trapped between their torsos, jerk at the entry. She cupped his butt, let her nails dig into the flesh where ass met thigh. Drew pulled back and added more lube, then came at Toby with two fingers.

She licked and nipped at Toby’s side as Drew’s fingers slid smoothly inside. Drew twisted his wrist and f****d his fingers in and out. He placed his other hand on Toby’s neck, running his thumb over the other man’s nape.

“It’s been a while, Toby. I’m trusting you to tell us if anything isn’t right,” Drew reminded him.

“Ye—” Toby’s whole body tightened on a gasp and Emma was left without a doubt that Drew had hit Toby’s prostate. She let go of his ass and ran her hands up his back, holding him tight.

“Yes, Sir,” he managed.

Emma pulled her heels along Toby’s legs until she was able to put them on the mattress and push herself back. Toby watched her intently. She put one arm behind her to brace herself, and brought the other to her s*x, twirling a finger through the moisture gathered there. His gaze was totally focused on her, though his body was moving slightly with Drew’s intrusion.

She eased one finger inside, then brought it to her clit. Toby moaned and she smiled. Drew took a step back, then gave Toby a casual smack on the ass. She idly fingered her clit, occasionally pushing two fingers into herself as she watched Drew clean his fingers and retrieve the strap-on. Toby’s focus was on her hands until Drew tossed the contraption onto the bed in front of him, between her legs.

Emma circled her finger through her cream, then rose to her knees, offered her finger to Toby. He sucked it into his mouth like a starving man, his tongue swirling to get every bit of her clean. She pulled free and looked to Drew.

“Get on your hands and knees and face Toby.”

It took her only a moment to get into position and seemed all too convenient that Toby’s c**k was now at mouth level. But she waited to hear what Drew wanted from her before moving forward that last little inch. Instead, she blew a cool stream of air.

Lifting her gaze, she was pleased to find Toby biting his bottom lip. So f*****g sexy. Drew’s hand ran over her butt and she was surprised to feel the coolness of lube-slicked fingers at her anus. She clenched in automatic reaction, then pushed out, accepting him.

“Mmm, good girl.”

He slid one finger in, then another. She stayed still, trying to keep as open as possible. Soon the smoothness of silicone replaced his fingers and a plug that felt awfully large pushed its way past her tight ring. She gasped when the whole thing was finally inside her, the flared base pressed tightly against her butt. And she knew she hadn’t been wrong. This was definitely a bigger plug than the one they’d been using. Breathing through the fullness that wasn’t quite pain, she worked to relax around the intrusion.

A shudder moved through her and she huffed out a breath, enjoying both the reaction of Toby’s c**k and the knowledge that even as she worked her way into Toby, she’d be filled by Drew. Even as he gave her this experience, encouraged her to explore this need she felt, he was with her, in her, surrounding her.

One last pat on the ass, and Drew’s hands withdrew, only to return with soft leather straps. He pulled, buckled, smoothed and adjusted until he was satisfied. One strap ran between her butt cheeks, keeping the plug firmly in place. A wider strap around her waist supported the weight she could feel tugging from the front panel.

“You’re all set,” Drew said.

She stuck her tongue out, gave Toby a teasing lick as she rose to her knees. Then she looked down. The silicone c**k jutted forward, bouncing a little as she steadied herself. It was…weird. Definitely weird. She’d certainly never considered men and their d***s as automatically superior, so why did wearing one make her feel…well, cocky?

The material felt silky under her questioning fingers. Warm. She wrapped her hand around it, enjoying the sounds of Toby’s breathing hitching and then speeding up as she explored.

“What do you think, Toby?” She gave it an experimental tug. The straps held securely. Loosening her grip slightly, she used her hips to push the c**k through the circle of her fingers, then pulled back and repeated.

“I—uh, I think you look incredible and I hope you’re still planning on f*****g me with that.”

“I’d say that’s a pretty safe bet.” She looked to Drew. “Would you please unhook his wrists and give him the lube? I think he can probably do a better job with this than me.” She continued to stroke the dildo idly.

Drew didn’t seem bothered by her request. He stood behind Toby, leaned his body into the other man’s as he stretched to release first one clasp, then the other. His lips lingered at Toby’s ear as he released the second tether. She had no idea what he said but Toby gasped in a breath. Toby’s gaze, however, never left her body. She knelt in front of him and grabbed one of the bedposts.

“Go ahead.”

Toby’s Adams apple bobbed as he squeezed slickness onto his fingers and brought it to the shaft she presented to him. She watched intently as his fingers worked to cover every inch. It was crazy how she could almost feel the sensation of his touch on her nonexistent appendage.

“Harder,” she commanded, and wasn’t surprised it came out sounding breathy and needy.

His grip tightened visibly, his movements, along with his own breathing, speeding up. God, she needed to get inside him.

“Stop.” It was more of a gasp than a command, but his fingers clenched, then released. She looked to Drew. His gaze was hot on her, which almost kept her from noticing that he’d taken off his pants. His c**k was erect, red and glistening. Inviting. He held a hand out to her and she took it, letting him help her move off the bed. He took her place, though farther back on the bed, his ass on his heels, hand stroking himself as he watched her move to stand behind Toby.

She put her hand on Toby’s nape and urged him forward. He braced his hands on Drew’s thighs, pausing to receive a nod of approval, then lowered his mouth to her lover’s erection. Her lust somehow managed to ratchet up another notch. She ran her hand along Toby’s back, his muscles stretched tight, ending in the glorious curves of his ass.

With one hand she brought the tip of the dildo to his hole, clutching his flank with the other. His whole body stilled and she glanced at Drew. He gave her an encouraging nod and she pushed forward. She could feel the hardness of the c**k fighting against the pressure of Toby’s muscles, eased by the slickness of the lube. Could practically feel the pop of the head as it breached the ring of his anus and settled inside. She didn’t realize she was holding her breath until she had to gasp in air.

She released the dildo and grabbed tightly to Toby’s hip, sure her fingers would leave impressions in his skin. Another flick of her gaze to Drew’s for reassurance and she brought all of her attention to watching the blue c**k slide slowly but surely into the eager hole.

Toby moaned and her fingers clenched even tighter. She moved her feet, bent her knees just slightly, and pushed forward with her pelvis until her thighs met his. A long sigh escaped her. The pleasure was so much more than the press of the strap-on against her clit, although that helped. It was the vision of Toby’s body opening for her, straining for her. The sound of his mouth on Drew, the grunts and moans that both of them gave. It was the way he made tiny movements of his body, pushing back the little bit that he was able, reaching for her, needing her to move in him, to f**k him.

She pulled back, set up a careful, easy rhythm, letting him match her with his movements on Drew as the other man’s breathing grew sharper. Confident now, she let go with one hand, managed to spank him in time with her thrusts a couple of times. His answering moans apparently had an effect on Drew, who gave a short shout as he released into Toby’s mouth. She watched Drew’s face. His hands were tangled in Toby’s hair, his head dropped forward, hair matted along his forehead. He probably wouldn’t appreciate hearing it, but she thought he truly looked beautiful. And sexy as hell. Even with her fake c**k buried in another man’s ass, she couldn’t help but feel excitement knowing that he would turn his attentions to her soon enough.

In the meantime, she’d do her very best to bring herself and Toby as much pleasure as she was capable of. She waited until Drew gave her a tiny nod, then increased her tempo. Toby made needy sounds and she reached under him and grasped his c**k.

Her coordination wasn’t perfect and there was no way she was going to be able to make herself come as well, but that was the least of her concerns at the moment. She rubbed her thumb over the head of his p***s and his whole body shuddered. She smiled and repeated the action, giving her hips an extra swirl.

He buried his face in Drew’s lap and gave a soft moan as he came. She waited until his thighs began to relax their tightened muscles, then slowly pulled out. She leaned into him, pressing him harder into the mattress, raining kisses along his back, licking his shoulder blades until his breathing evened out.

Finally, despite wanting nothing more than to climb up on top of him and take a nap, she stood, her legs a bit shaky. The slight weight of the strap-on dangling in front of her made her clit throb but she turned to the master bathroom and went about the business of cleaning Toby up. When she finished, Drew settled himself onto the bed and Toby curled up around him, head on his thigh.