Chapter 5

Tina’s orgasm was still rippling through her, body trembling, lips parted as Jon held her hips tight. He gave a final slow thrust, then pulled out—his thick shaft glistening with her cum and sweat, still hard, still demanding more.

He looked down at Teo, breath low and even. “Come here,” he said, voice like warm thunder. “Your turn.”

Teo froze for half a heartbeat, eyes wide and shimmering. His cock twitched with anticipation, but his breath caught in his throat. He nodded once, a quiet yes tucked into his gaze.

Before he could move, Tina was already on her knees beside him, brushing his hair from his forehead. “I’ve got you,” she murmured, her voice like silk against his nerves. “You don’t have to do anything. Just breathe, baby. I’ll take care of you.”

He turned his face to her, soft-eyed, trusting.

She guided him gently onto his back, shifting his body into the exact same position she had taken earlier—flat against the bed, knees bent, legs pulled up and apart. Vulnerable. Beautiful. Ready.

Tina kissed his cheek, then his lips. Slow. Gentle. “Let me get you ready,” she whispered, moving down his body.

Jon stayed close, stroking himself, eyes locked on the scene with quiet hunger. Linda sat up on the far side of the bed, her fingers lazily tracing down her own belly, watching with reverence.

Tina reached for the bottle of lube and warmed it between her hands. “Lift for me,” she said, and Teo obeyed—raising his legs, spreading himself open in a quiet, powerful offering.

She kissed his inner thigh, soft and lingering, then pressed her slick fingers against his entrance. “Tell me if anything’s too much,” she said, looking up into his eyes.

“It’s okay,” he whispered. “Just ... go slow.”

She nodded. Her fingers eased in—one first, swirling the lube inside him with a rhythm that was almost like a caress. Teo gasped. Not in pain—just in shock at how good it felt to be touched like that.

“You’re doing so well,” she whispered. “God, you’re gorgeous like this.”

Another finger. Slow stretch. Her free hand stroked his belly, his thigh, his cock—never letting him disconnect. When she reached three fingers, he arched slightly, breath trembling, but he didn’t pull away.

Jon moved closer, kneeling beside them. “Is he ready?”

Tina looked up, her fingers still deep inside Teo. “Almost. Let me stretch him a little more.”

Teo whimpered as she curled her fingers just right. “Tina...”

“Shhh,” she kissed his thigh again. “I’ve got you. Just a little more.”

She withdrew slowly, then reached for the bottle again, coating Jon’s cock generously, spreading it from base to tip. She looked up at Jon, her voice low and certain. “He’s ready now. Be gentle ... but don’t hold back. He wants all of you.”

Jon leaned over, kissed Tina’s shoulder, then moved into place between Teo’s raised legs. He wrapped his hands around Teo’s ankles, spreading them wide—just like he had done with Tina.

Tina stayed close, kneeling beside Teo. She reached for Jon’s cock, guiding it toward Teo’s entrance. Their eyes met—hers and Teo’s—flooded with tenderness and love.

“Let him in, baby,” she whispered. “You’re going to feel so full.”

She pressed the head of Jon’s cock to Teo’s slick entrance, and Jon paused there, thick and pulsing.

Then—he pushed forward.

Just the tip.

Teo gasped. Tina winced with him, one hand on his cheek, the other gently stroking his hair. “Breathe, Teo. Let him in. You’re safe.”

Jon held steady, letting him adjust, letting his body open. Then he pushed deeper. Inch by inch. Unyielding. Controlled.

Teo trembled, gripping Tina’s hand. His eyes fluttered shut.

Linda’s voice came soft from the other side. “He looks so perfect like this...”

Jon sank deeper, until he finally bottomed out—his cock fully seated, buried in Teo’s trembling body.

Tina let out a soft moan. She slid up and lay beside Teo, body flush to his. Linda mirrored her on the other side, both women stretched out on their bellies, bracing him with warmth and praise.