Miles fucks Maya Doggystyle

Maya gets on her hands and knees. Miles positions himself behind her and pushes inside her slowly.

Maya: She exhales hard. oh god. Yes.

Miles grips her hips and starts moving, slow and steady. Maya drops her head forward, her hair falling around her face.

Janice sits back on the bed beside them, watching. Her eyes move between Maya's face and Miles moving behind her. She reaches down between her own thighs slowly.

Janice: She says it quietly, almost to herself. god.

Miles looks at her.

Janice: She meets his eyes. don't look at me. Look at her.

He looks back at Maya.

Janice: She starts fingering herself slowly, her eyes staying on both of them. you have no idea what it does to me watching you fuck her like that.

Maya: She pushes back against Miles. harder.

Miles picks up the pace.

Janice: She exhales. there it is. She works herself a little faster. fuck her harder Miles.

Miles: He tightens his grip on Maya's hips. like this?

Janice: just like that. She watches Maya's expression change. look at her face. She loves it.

Maya: She grips the sheets hard. oh fuck. Yes. Don't stop.

Janice: She keeps her eyes fixed on them, her own breathing getting louder. make her cum Miles. I want to watch you make her cum.

Miles grips Maya's hips harder and drives into her with a relentless rhythm. The sound of the impact fills the room. Maya stops trying to contain anything, her sounds completely uninhibited, pushing back against every thrust.

Maya: oh god. Oh my god. Right there. Right there.

Janice: She works herself faster watching them. come on Maya. She exhales. god you look so good right now.

Maya rises up from her hands onto her knees, her back straightening. Miles reaches around and takes both of her breasts in his hands, gripping them firmly, pulling her back against his chest as he continues fucking her hard from behind.

Maya: She grabs his hands pressing them harder against her breasts. oh fuck yes.

Janice: She watches with dark eyes, her fingers working herself urgently. both hands on her tits while you fuck her. She exhales sharply. god.

Maya: She turns her head back toward Miles. harder. She says it breathlessly. please. Harder.

He gives her harder.

The pace is relentless now, Miles's hands squeezing her breasts, his hips driving into her with everything he has. Maya's head drops back against his shoulder, her whole body rocking forward with each thrust.

Maya: oh god. Oh my god. I'm going to— she can't finish the sentence.

Janice: She is close herself now, her own fingers urgent. come on Maya. Let go. She says it breathlessly. let go right now.

Maya comes apart completely. A full body shiver moves through her from her head to her feet, her thighs shaking, her hands gripping Miles's over her breasts, a long shattered sound leaving her that she has absolutely no control over.

Janice tips over her own edge at exactly the same moment, her free hand gripping the sheets, her eyes staying open and fixed on Maya's shaking body as she comes hard against her own fingers.

For a moment the room contains nothing but both of them coming simultaneously, Miles buried deep in Maya holding her through it.

Then silence.

Maya sags forward onto the bed completely boneless. Janice drops back against the headboard, chest heaving.

Janice: She looks at Miles with dark satisfied eyes. she says it quietly. that was everything.

Maya: She says it into the pillow. I cannot feel my legs.