“That’s better.”

Ben’s back shimmered with sweat as he began to f**k her again. This time she leaned back against the mirror behind her. Her br**sts jutted forward, back arched as she wrapped her calves around his waist.

Todd shifted to get a better view, stepping up to Ben’s back. Kissing Ben’s neck, he then rested his chin on Ben’s shoulder to catch sight of Ben’s c**k sliding in and then retreating, dark and slick, from her body.

The breath gusted from Todd’s body as he bit Ben’s neck just to hear him groan. And when he did, Erin did too.

Ben’s gaze locked with Todd’s in the mirror. “Stroke your cock, but don’t come yet.”

Erin arched to get closer as Todd swallowed hard, but kept f**king his fist.

“He’s watching us, gorgeous.” Ben whispered this as he leaned down to kiss Erin. “His c**k is in his hand and he’s f**king it. Over and over. You know how he likes it.”

Erin’s gulp was audible and stroked over Todd as if it were a physical touch. He knew she wanted to see. But she didn’t remove the blindfold. Because she hadn’t been told to. Todd sucked in a breath as orgasm crept up from the soles of his feet. Up his calves. His whole body tensed as he held it back, all while he watched his man f**k their woman.

“Do you have a free hand, Todd?”

Todd stepped near again. “Yes.”

“Damn, baby, you’re so right on the edge.” Ben’s gaze told Todd he knew exactly how close to coming Todd was. “Reach around and make Erin come first.”

Oh yes, he could definitely do that.

He licked his fingers, his gaze still locked with Ben’s, and then stood close enough to touch Ben’s back. One hand still stroking his cock, the other finding Erin’s clit. She sucked in air on a low squeal of pleasure. Again when he tugged the bar piercing the hood.

So f**king hot, that piercing. Even a few years later, every time he went down on her or stroked his fingers over it, it still made him hard.

She strained to get more, rocking her hips back and forth to get more contact with his fingers. Ben grunted as she did, and Todd bit Ben’s shoulder once more as she came on a snarl.

Ben made his own noise, a sort of helpless moan, as he grabbed her hips and held her against him, staying deep as he came.

Todd stepped back and around Ben, helping Erin to her feet, removing the blindfold before he kissed her.

“Now you.” Todd turned to Ben. “Hands on the counter. Bend over.”

Erin’s eyes, which had been glossy, sharpened as she opened a nearby drawer and then pulled out the lube. “Can I help?”

Ben groaned as Todd pulled her close to kiss her again. “Goddamn, you’re the hottest thing in the universe,” he said against her lips before he pulled away. He handed her the lube and she snapped the cap open, bending to kiss Ben’s side.

Ben loved the feel of her hands on him. Loved the counterpoint of Todd’s fingers on his hip, the bristle of his beard when he kissed the back of Ben’s neck. Erin stroked her fingers down the curve of his ass.

“Spread your legs, I need some room.”

Before Todd, Ben had never bottomed. He’d had fingers in his ass, but never a cock. But there was something intoxicating about the way Todd handled him. It was irresistible to fall into that place where he submitted totally. Knowing Todd would take his pleasure, but bring so much as well.

The cool slick of lube brought his eyes open again. Erin’s smile was so beautiful it made him ache. “Love you.”

She slid two fingers over his ass**le, stroking for long moments until everything warmed and he relaxed as his c**k began to revive.

“Love you too.” She hopped back up on the counter next to him, and turned her smile on Todd.

Ben exhaled slowly as Todd stroked his fingers over and then slowly inside his ass. The burn wisped away as Todd continued to stretch slowly, adding another finger. “Mmm, so f**king tight.”

Those fingertips found Ben’s sweet spot, stroking until Ben thrust back against Todd with a grunt.

“Mmmm, you want it? Not sore from night before last?”

“Yes, but in the good way. Fuck me.”

Erin sucked in a breath, her lip caught between her teeth as she watched. The way she got off on the two of them was nearly as hot as Todd replacing those fingers with his cock.

Ben hissed at the invasion, trying to stay relaxed. The room smelled of the three of them. Of sex and love, of sweat and sun-warmed skin. Ben pulled Erin closer, burying his face against her thigh as Todd finally got all the way inside.

He and Todd were so close, so connected, Ben felt the throb of Todd’s pulse through his cock. Steady.

Todd pulled out and then slid back in, slow but never ceasing. Before long the burn had been replaced with the heat. The pleasure echoed outward as his c**k hardened. Todd’s body, so big and strong behind his; Todd’s hand sliding around to cup his balls.

“Don’t think I’m gonna last too long. Watching you with Erin with her back all pretty and pink has driven me right to the edge. And your ass is so tight and hot it’s killing me.”

Erin’s laugh was delighted, but low and sultry at the same time. Ben shivered and licked over her skin. Her fingers threaded through his hair.

So much. God. This was too much and not enough and totally, exactly right.

Todd’s thrusts got uneven and jerky until he finally groaned and came, resting his head on Ben’s back.

“As we’ve burned all these sex calories, I think we need some ice cream.”