Juices flowed between us, coating his lower abdomen and dripping down onto the base of his shaft. I want to lick it up. I want to coat my tongue in our sweat combined nectars like a cat licking up cream. I want to suck on his balls and press a finger into his own tight bud, feeling for the firm button inside him that will have his ejaculate literally shooting out of him and into me.
As if he could read my mind -sometimes I thought he really could- Sam grabbed one of my hands and pulled it between us. I wasted no time in wrapping my finger and thumb around the base of his pulsing shaft. The velvety, hot skin felt amazing under my sensitive fingertips and I circled him hard, gripping and pushing into him, causing the loose skin to tighten over him. Beads of pre-come leaked out, dripping down his length and I used my thumb to lubricate my work space. Stroking him with my fist, I pressed harder and he grunted into my neck as his own fist tightened in my hair. I groaned as a tingling pleasure of pain and arousal wound its way through me. I wasn't able to reach around and underneath him to reach his puckered hole but that was okay with me because the way he was moving under me, causing so many fiery sensations, I couldn't focus too long.
"Look at him." Sam demanded and my eyes popped up from where I'd been watching my ministrations on his cock to turn my head and look at Embry.
Hooded dark eyes stared into mine as his large hand gripped his cock in a punishing fist. His thigh muscles were strained, showing the tendons and ligaments underneath the taut skin. A large bush of coarse looking curls adorned his groin area, hiding his no doubt tightening balls from my view but I couldn't escape from the creamy drips of pre-come that almost seemed to flow down his pulsing dick. His cock looked just as velvety as Sam's though he was longer and thinner, but I doubted I would be able to get my fingers around him either. He sat on the carpeting, his back against the cool, painted drywall with his legs spread out before him. His toes were stiff and his ankles twitched each time he made an upward stroke.