Jacob's hands held her hips in place as he slammed deep inside her, the warm crush of Sophie's breasts and press of her forearm against Christie's back an erotic addition to the almost painful pressure of his cock filling and stretching her with every rapid thrust.

The moment hung perfect and balanced. Sophie was working herself toward an orgasm that was building with alarming speed. Jacob had slowed to prolong the bliss of fucking Christie, the swollen head of his cock only offering shallow strokes as he gently caressed her clit, and Christie reveling completely in being enveloped by warm kisses and caresses and feeling as if she could burst...