Sins & Mistrust

by Lucero, Isabel

  When Marc sits up, straddling Lincoln, he rips his shirt off and throws it to the floor, and Lincoln does the same. Both of their bodies are toned and flawless, and I can’t keep my eyes off of them. I want to see more, though.

  “Take off your pants,” I say through heavy breaths.

  They both maneuver the way they need to and take everything off, including their boxer briefs. Both of their erections cause me to lose my breath momentarily. I lean up against the footboard on my bed and slowly slide my hand into my shorts so I can touch myself as I watch them.

  I hear them both make a throaty noise as they watch my hand disappear.

  “Keep going,” I pant, wanting to keep watching them.

  Lincoln gets Marc to lie on his back, and Marc pulls a pillow under his head, so he can watch. Lincoln leans in and gives Marc a kiss before moving down his body. When Lincoln’s mouth gets to Marc’s thick cock, he doesn’t hesitate to suck him into his mouth. A moan is ripped from my throat, and my fingers move over my clit in circles.

  Lincoln grabs the base of Marc’s dick in his hand and strokes while simultaneously sucking the firm flesh into his mouth. Marc’s attention is on Lincoln’s mouth, one of his hands threading through Lincoln’s hair in a strong grasp.

  “Fuck yes, Linc,” Marc grunts as Lincoln takes him deep into his throat.

  I can literally feel my pussy dripping. My fingers glide through the folds easily and I push two into my entrance and let out another moan. This is by far the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

  Marc looks over at me when he hears me groan. “Come here, baby. Take off your shorts and sit on my face.”

  Wasting no time at all, I toss my shorts off and crawl to him. I position myself over his face where I can still watch Lincoln sucking his cock. Marc pulls me down by my thighs and forces his tongue into my pussy.

  “Fuck!” I cry out.

  Marc moans into me, his tongue lapping up my wetness and then plunging deep inside of me. I lean forward until my head is near Lincolns, and when he sees me, he removes Marc’s cock from his mouth.

  “Suck him,” he demands, and angles Marc’s cock in my direction.

  I open my mouth and take him in, Lincoln continuing to stroke him. Marc continues eating my pussy like it’s his favorite meal, but stops before I have the chance to come.

  “Lay down,” he commands.

  I do as he says but my hand automatically goes to my pussy. The feeling of needing to come is overwhelming.

  “Uh-uh,” Marc scolds, catching me. “When you come, it’s going to be with me or Lincoln in you.”

  “Or both,” Lincoln says, causing me to squeeze my thighs together.

  I watch them both as they’re on their knees, grabbing the condom packages. With condoms in hand, they look into each other’s eyes and share another fervent kiss, before breaking free and sheathing themselves.

  Lincoln grabs some lube, pours it onto his cock and rubs it in, and then pours more into his hand. He makes his way over to me and I spread my legs, allowing him to crawl between them.

  “I’m going to lube you up.”

  “Okay,” I say in a whisper.

  His hand goes to my ass and he massages the lube in before slipping a finger inside. I gasp in surprise, but then he leans in and plunges his tongue into my mouth. His tongue moves over mine with such ferocity. I pull him closer to me, and he continues to fuck my ass with his finger. When I open my eyes, I see Marc stroking himself as he watches me and Lincoln. That turns me on even more.

  Lincoln pulls away and lies down next to me. “Climb on top of me. Face Marc.”

  When I climb over him, I grab his engorged cock and position it at my back entrance. Ever so slowly, I sit down, feeling his head push against the ring of muscle. The burning sensation comes first, but I relax and keep sliding down onto his cock. I go so slowly, or maybe he’s so long, but it feels like it takes forever until he’s finally all the way in. When I’m seated fully onto his cock, I wiggle my hips slightly, trying to get used to the fullness.

  Marc and I have had anal sex, but it still takes some getting used to. I move up slightly and then back down.

  “Fuck, Thalia,” Lincoln hisses.

  His fingers dig deep into my hips. Marc’s on his knees in front of me, slowly stroking his cock as he watches with hooded eyes. I begin moving up and down in quicker movements, the feeling of his thick cock beginning to feel pleasurable.

  Marc moves closer and puts his hands on my thighs. I stop moving and he has me plant my feet on the sides of Lincoln’s legs, my pussy open in front of him.

  “Such a perfect pussy,” Marc rumbles, his thumb moving over my clit.

  He drops down and his mouth covers my pussy, and Lincoln begins moving slowly. Marc sucks my clit into his mouth briefly, and then dips his tongue inside.

  “Oh God!” I cry.

  I feel his tongue move lower, and when I look down, I see his tongue graze over the base of Lincoln’s dick before he sucks one of his balls into his mouth.

  “Shit.”

  “Fuck!”

  Lincoln and I both curse at the same time.

  Marc comes back up and looks me in the eye. “I want to fuck you so bad.”

  “Fuck me, then.”

  “I want you to ride me, and I want to watch Lincoln fuck your ass from behind.”

  I moan. “Okay.”

  He lies down and I slowly make my way off Lincoln’s cock. I straddle Marc’s hips and he grabs his dick at the base, letting me slide down onto him.

  “Fuck, baby,” he growls. “You’re so wet.”

  “Mmm.”

  I grind down onto him, loving the feeling of him in my pussy. I hear Lincoln open the lube bottle behind me, and soon after I feel his fingers touching my ass.

  “God,” I groan, throwing my head back.

  “You like that?” Lincoln asks.

  “Yes.” I feel the head of Lincoln’s cock push inside and then hesitate. “Fuck me, Lincoln,” I beg.

  He quickly pushes the rest of the way in causing me to yell out. Marc cups my breasts and then squeezes my nipples between his fingers while Lincoln develops a steady rhythm behind me. I start feeling Marc thrust his hips and the feeling is unreal.

  Lincoln has a hand on my lower back as he pumps into me, and then Marc runs his hands up my thighs and rests them on my ass. When I feel them leave my skin, I anticipate what’s going to happen next.

  A stinging sensation hits my skin as Marc brings his hands down at the same time on each cheek.

  “Ah, yes!” I yell.

  They continue to slide in and out of me, both of their cocks filling me to capacity, but the pleasure I feel is spine-tingling and I never want it to stop.

  My clit is rubbing against Marc’s pubic bone, gaining stimulation and building my orgasm. I feel that electric feeling once again. It’s so strong and so very intense.

  With stimulation in three different spots I’m taken to a new stage of bliss. I feel high. I’m high on endorphins, high on these men, and I never want to come down. Marc senses my orgasm and he knows what I like. Pain. So, he hits me across my thigh, and my orgasm hits. It’s intense, causing me to yell loudly, and it feels phenomenal.

  “Shit,” Lincoln growls behind me.

  His thrusts become faster and deeper. He squeezes my waist and I hear Marc grunting below me. I’m sure he can feel Lincoln’s cock moving across his.

  “Yeah,” Marc says lowly. “Fuck yeah.”

  Lincoln comes first. I feel his cock pulsating as he releases his orgasm.

  “Fuck!” he bellows.

  “Oh shit,” Marc grunts.

  After a few more thrusts, his body tenses and stills, so I grind down on him while he comes inside of me.

  Once we’ve all come down from our orgasms, we untangle, clean up, and without discussion, we climb into bed together. Once again, I’m in the middle, and I have to say it’s a lovely place to be.

  “You okay?” Lincoln asks me.

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sp; “Are you kidding? I feel great,” I say with a smile.

  Marc’s behind me, and he rubs my arm. “You do feel great.”

  I laugh and look at him over my shoulder. “You too.”

  He leans over and kisses me. When we break apart, I lean forward and cup Lincoln’s cheek and kiss him.

  “You guys are the best.”

  We lay there; Marc pushed against my back, and Lincoln facing me. We fall asleep together for the first time. It might be the best sleep I’ve ever had.

  As soon as I wake up, I stretch and turn over. I see Marc leaning up against the headboard, doing something on his phone. Thalia is still sound asleep between us.

  “Good morning,” I say in a rough voice.

  His head turns and he gives me a small smile. “Morning.”

  “You’re up early,” I note.

  “Yeah.”

  He seems pretty focused on whatever he’s typing into his phone, so I get up and go to the bathroom. Since I don’t have a toothbrush, I just use some of the mouthwash Thalia has on the counter.

  When I get back to the bed, Marc’s putting his phone on the table next to him. He watches me closely as I walk around to the other side of the bed.

  “Like what you see?” he asks.

  “Mm. Very much so.”

  “Are you trying to get something started this morning?” I ask, raising a brow.

  “I could get something started every morning,” he says in a husky voice, reaching into his boxer briefs.

  “You are going to kill me, you know that?”

  “Why? Too old to handle sex every day?”

  “I’m only thirty-seven. How old are you?”

  “Younger than thirty-seven,” he answers with a smile.

  “Not by much I’m sure.”

  “Only ten years.”

  “What?” I ask a little too loudly, forgetting Thalia is still asleep.

  He laughs quietly. “I’m kidding. I’m thirty-four.”

  “Anyway, I can handle you every day,” I say.

  “Let’s try,” he challenges.

  “I think we’ll wake her up,” I say, nodding to Thalia.

  “Yeah, in the best possible way.”

  We strike up a plan and get everything ready. I move the covers and get in between Thalia’s legs. Marc’s behind me, lube in hand and rubbing his fingers down the crevice of my ass.

  “Fuck, Marc,” I hiss.

  “You know you like it,” he says deeply. He’s fucking right. “I’m going to slide into you first, then you lick her pussy until she wakes up.”

  He doesn’t give me time to answer, because he begins pushing his erect cock into my ass.

  “Yes, Marc. Fuck.”

  With one quick pump, he’s fully imbedded into me. I grip the sheets beneath me and do my best to not yell out.

  “You like that?” he growls from behind. His hand runs up my back and his fingers come to wrap around my throat.

  “You know I do,” I respond in a gruff voice.

  His fingers squeeze as he pulls back and slams into me again.

  “I like it, too.”

  Spreading Thalia’s legs apart slightly, I move my face closer to her pussy and lick the length of her once, causing her lips to open up for me. I lick again and then focus my attention on her clit. Her legs try to close, but I spread them again and plunge my tongue into her pussy.

  “Oh!” she cries out. I look up at her and watch as she takes in the scene. “Oh God.”

  Marc’s hands go to my waist and he fucks me harder. I moan into her pussy, and then slide two fingers into her core. While I finger fuck her, I lick and nibble on her clit.

  “Holy shit, Lincoln,” she cries, arching her back.

  My fingers instantly find her G-spot, and I don’t stop hitting it until she’s coming. I feel her pussy constrict around my fingers, and once she’s done, I lick her softly again.

  Marc pulls out of me, allowing me to put a condom on. Once I’m covered, I crawl over Thalia’s body and kiss her neck.

  “Good morning,” I whisper huskily.

  “Mmm,” she moans, grinding her pussy against me.

  I push into her with a quick thrust, her pussy covering my cock in warmth and wetness.

  “Fuck, baby. You feel…So. Fucking. Good.” I enunciate each word with a thrust.

  Pushing the T-shirt she wore to bed up and over her breasts, I squeeze one in my hand and then lower my mouth onto her erect nipple. I twirl my tongue around the hardened bud before pulling it into my mouth and then gently biting down on it.

  “Yes, Lincoln! Yes!” she yells, pushing my head into her breast even more.

  She likes when I bite her, so I do it again, a bit harder.

  A growl comes from her throat. I’ve never heard anything so animalistic come from a female before. It’s fucking hot.

  I feel Marc behind me. His fingers graze over the puckered skin in the crease of my ass, and then he pushes one in.

  “Ah!” I call out.

  “I can’t wait anymore,” he growls, bracing his legs around our bodies.

  His cock fills me, pushing me forward even more.

  “Oh yes,” Thalia moans.

  Marc fucks me ruthlessly. He’s so deep, so big, and so fucking hard. I love every second of it. My cock is surrounded by Thalia’s creamy arousal, her warmth clenches around me, and the look on her face is one I can’t describe. She’s enjoying this immensely.

  I push her legs up until her knees almost touch her shoulders. My mouth lands on her neck and I give her another small bite.

  “Fuck, Linc! You’re so deep!” she cries.

  I fuck her deep just as Marc slams into me over and over.

  “I’m gonna come,” Marc rasps.

  Seconds later his roar fills the room as his body tenses over mine. His large cock throbs inside of me.

  “Oh shit. Oh shit,” Thalia starts chanting.

  “Give her some pain, Linc,” Marc orders as he starts sliding out of me. “She likes it. It’ll bring on her orgasm even faster.”

  I hesitate. This is why I had my rule in place. So I wouldn’t hurt another woman. What if I hit her too hard?

  “Give it to me, Linc,” she pants. “Hit me, bite me, something.”

  “You’re not going to hurt her,” Marc encourages.

  I thrust into her harder and then raise my hand and bring it down on the side of her thigh. I feel like the sound ricochets through the room.

  “Again. Please,” she begs.

  I do it once more, hitting the same spot.

  “Oh fuck!” she drags out. “I’m…I’m come…coming.” She can barely get the words out.

  I feel it the moment she comes. Her wetness pours out of her, there’s so much. I feel it drip around me and I can no longer hold back my own. I plunge into her hard and deep and empty myself inside.

  Marc comes around and kisses Thalia on her forehead. “Morning,” he says with a smile.

  “Mmm, yeah.”

  “I’m gonna go grab a shower.”

  He disappears into the bathroom and I collapse next to Thalia.

  “That was great,” she says.

  “Fuck yes it was.”

  “You feel so good, Linc.”

  “No kind of?” I ask with a smirk.

  “Definitely no kind of.”

  “We should have done that a long time ago,” she says.

  “Yeah, but I didn’t know you were such a little sex kitten who liked it rough.”

  “I don’t think I really knew until Marc showed me how nice it was.”

  “If we would have started being together before, we never would have met Marc, and we wouldn’t have this,” I say.

  “Yeah, I guess everything worked out for the better.”

  “Definitely.”

  “Want to admit something to me?” she asks, turning on her side and giving me a grin.

  “Admit something?” I ask. “Like what?”

  “Don’t play stupid. I know wh
at I saw between you two.”

  “What? Me and Marc?”

  “Yes. You two love each other!” she squeals with excitement.

  “Shush!” I say, my brows furrowing and my eyes shooting towards the bathroom. “No we don’t. Why would you think that?”

  “Because it’s obvious. It’s in the way you look at each other. It’s the way you share a kiss. It’s beautiful, Lincoln.”

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about, and don’t go putting ideas in his head.”

  “I’m just saying…”

  She’s cut off by the sound of Marc’s phone ringing. Leaning over she ignores the call by pressing a button. A minute later it rings again. As she’s getting ready to hit the button to get the ringing to stop, Marc hurries out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

  “I’ll get it.”

  He grabs the phone, looks at it, but doesn’t answer. Instead it seems like he shoots a text. We watch as he begins putting his clothes on.

  “Gotta leave?” Thalia asks.

  “Yeah. I have something I need to take care of. What are you two going to do?”

  We look at each other. “I don’t have anything planned today,” Thalia answers.

  “I have to meet with my managers later on this afternoon, but that’s about it.”

  “Oh, okay. Well, I’ll call you both later. Maybe we can find something to do.”

  “Sure.”

  “Yeah.”

  We both answer at the same time.

  Marc smiles and comes to the bed. He gives Thalia a sweet and tender kiss. “I hope we didn’t ruin any good dreams you might have been having.”

  “You gave me things to dream about for years to come,” she replies with a smile.

  “Good.”

  He moves to the other side of the bed and leans over me. “We’re on day two of our everyday challenge. Are we going to try for three?” he asks with a smirk.

  “If you can handle it,” I respond.

  He lets out a small laugh, leans down and kisses me. “See you both later.”

  I watch him as he walks away. “Maybe you’re right,” I tell Thalia.

  I hear her sigh. “I’m with ya.”

  As much as I want feel happy leaving a sated Nathalia and Lincoln, I feel annoyed. Not with them, but with James. He’s become insistent on seeing me lately. I tried sending him messages letting him know I was busy, but now I need to just go over there and let him know face to face that nothing will happen between us again.