My hips bounce up and down involuntarily, the underside of her thighs smacking repeatedly on my lap. “Stop,” I grit out. “Don’t stop.”

“Easy, love,” comes a male voice. Tobias.

His face appears over her shoulder and then he’s pressing Elise’s tits down into my chest, aligning her upper body flat to mine, her thighs still hanging down on either side of my hips. It changes the friction between us unexpectedly and we grind into it frantically. “Gabe,” Tobias rasps, dragging his thumb up and back in the valley of Elise’s backside. “Can you stay hard long enough for me to groom this pretty asshole?”

He smiles like the devil and jiggles his middle finger against that back entrance. And her pussy clenches up so tight around me that I have to reach up and grip the headboard momentarily, the wooden edge biting into my palm and preventing me from spilling. For now.

“Doubt it,” I pant.

Not when she continues to ride my dick up and down while looking me in the eye, breathing fast, her puckered nipples slipping and sliding in my chest hair. My view from above allows me to watch down the length of her gorgeous back as Tobias spits on her asshole and worries his middle fingers against it, Banks observing over his shoulder. And it reminds me I can do more for her, that I am dying to do more for her. Holding her mouth in a sucking kiss, I wedge my fingers between us and use the pad of my thumb to tease her clit—

“Gabe!” she screams behind her teeth, milking me faster, harder, her body in a sweaty lather now. I’m pumping my hips like a beast. This is the longest I’ve ever lasted with her and it’s also the best fuck of my goddamn life, so I have no idea how I’m pulling it off. I’m watching two men visibly obsess over her ass while I repeatedly smack her pussy full and she’s biting me now, my pecs, my shoulders, my lips. She’s fucking biting me, her little nub swelling against the pad of my thumb. Her whimpers are getting louder. My hips drill up and up and up.

“Come on, you hot, slippery tease.”

She gasps into our kiss, her eyes losing focus.

Even through the condom, I can feel the spread of warmth that signals her orgasm. And if that wasn’t enough proof, she’s cinched up around my cock like a fucking bolt cutter and I’m done. I rear up with her still impaled on my lap and bellow her name, the pleasure pouring out of me in thick, painful waves. Every muscle in my body is seized up and shaking and I’m still watching Tobias pump his fingers in and out of her tight asshole, and so help me God, it makes my orgasm last forever. For fucking ever.

“Tell me I made you come,” I demand against her mouth. “Tell me over and over again.”

“You made me come, baby, you made me come so good,” she hiccups against my mouth, still working her pussy in hot little circles, grinding every last drop out of me. She ruined me days ago in the hotel room, but I’m renewed now. I’m her man, now.