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Isaac said, leaning in to kiss her, “we really ought to make up for lost time.”
“Agreed.” I kissed her breast just shy of her nipple, then worked my way—kiss by gentle kiss—down her chest and her flat, smooth belly. She squirmed, her muscles quivering beneath my lips, and I made myself continue this slow, teasing path just to drive her crazy. It took every bit of restraint I had to do that, though, because I wanted to go down on her so damned bad. Especially since I’d already tasted her on Isaac’s fingers. I knew what she tasted like, and now I craved her.
I paused to kiss her hipbone, then inched down to her inner thigh.
Isaac groaned, the sound muffled as he made out with Carmen. When I looked up, her nails dug into his shoulder, and goose bumps had risen all along his arm. It was impossible to say if he or she was more turned on, but just watching them drove me wild.
What fun is just watching, though? I gently parted her legs farther, and she and I both moaned when I went down on her. I hadn’t tasted a woman in years , and I hadn’t realized just how much I’d missed it until I’d tasted her on Isaac’s fingers. And now? Now I was in heaven. I shut my eyes and let myself get lost in the heady, tangy sweetness of her pussy. I trailed the tip of my tongue along the cleft between her pussy lips before making a slow circle around her clit.
I shifted onto one arm, freeing up my other hand so I could slip one finger inside her. Then two. Bending them slightly, I made slow, smooth strokes as I closed my lips around her clit, circled with my tongue. She moaned and wriggled against me, her pussy tightening around my fingers.
I glanced up in time to see Isaac take her nipple between his fingers. As soon as he made contact, her pussy tightened, and my cock twitched as if I’d been inside her just then. Oh, fuck, I wanted her.
Isaac pulled in a sharp breath, and I glanced up. He still kissed her, but his mouth faltered against hers, and her lips curved into a grin. Movement from the corner of my eye explained everything: she stroked his cock slowly, and his hips moved in time with her hand.
I teased her clit a little more, beckoned against her G-spot, and was rewarded when a gasp broke her kiss with Isaac.
“Oh God…” She exhaled hard. Harder. Even harder, her entire body trembling as her pussy squeezed my fingers. She grabbed on to Isaac and kissed him, and with a single, violent tremor, she surrendered, letting his lips muffle her cries. Every pulse around my fingers might as well have been around my cock, and had her orgasm gone on much longer, I’d have come too.
As she came down, she moaned, “Someone, I don’t care who, fuck me. Now.”
“With pleasure,” Isaac said, and as soon as I’d moved out of the way, he didn’t hesitate for a second before getting on top of her.
“Come here, you.” She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down to her.
I sat back and watched, my mouth still sweet from her pussy and my cock aching to be inside one of them. I’d get my chance, though. Waiting would be worth it.
Eyes screwed shut, he took that first slow, deep stroke, wearing everything she did to him on his proverbial sleeve. The shuddering release of breath as she took him inch by inch. The whispered “ fuck ” when he was all the way in. Jesus, the groan that emerged from the back of his throat when he withdrew and slid back in drove me out of my damned mind. He took long, deep strokes inside her, and my body reacted as if he were fucking me. Or I was fucking either of them.
She moaned something, and I had no doubt it was a yes. I liked it, and I wasn’t even on the giving or receiving end. There was something both erotic and surreal about seeing him this way. His broad shoulders quivering. Trembling arms. Thrusting hips. That gorgeous ass.
This must be what he looks like when he fucks me .
Watching him was hot. Watching them together, though, was hotter than any porno, any fantasy,
“Agreed.” I kissed her breast just shy of her nipple, then worked my way—kiss by gentle kiss—down her chest and her flat, smooth belly. She squirmed, her muscles quivering beneath my lips, and I made myself continue this slow, teasing path just to drive her crazy. It took every bit of restraint I had to do that, though, because I wanted to go down on her so damned bad. Especially since I’d already tasted her on Isaac’s fingers. I knew what she tasted like, and now I craved her.
I paused to kiss her hipbone, then inched down to her inner thigh.
Isaac groaned, the sound muffled as he made out with Carmen. When I looked up, her nails dug into his shoulder, and goose bumps had risen all along his arm. It was impossible to say if he or she was more turned on, but just watching them drove me wild.
What fun is just watching, though? I gently parted her legs farther, and she and I both moaned when I went down on her. I hadn’t tasted a woman in years , and I hadn’t realized just how much I’d missed it until I’d tasted her on Isaac’s fingers. And now? Now I was in heaven. I shut my eyes and let myself get lost in the heady, tangy sweetness of her pussy. I trailed the tip of my tongue along the cleft between her pussy lips before making a slow circle around her clit.
I shifted onto one arm, freeing up my other hand so I could slip one finger inside her. Then two. Bending them slightly, I made slow, smooth strokes as I closed my lips around her clit, circled with my tongue. She moaned and wriggled against me, her pussy tightening around my fingers.
I glanced up in time to see Isaac take her nipple between his fingers. As soon as he made contact, her pussy tightened, and my cock twitched as if I’d been inside her just then. Oh, fuck, I wanted her.
Isaac pulled in a sharp breath, and I glanced up. He still kissed her, but his mouth faltered against hers, and her lips curved into a grin. Movement from the corner of my eye explained everything: she stroked his cock slowly, and his hips moved in time with her hand.
I teased her clit a little more, beckoned against her G-spot, and was rewarded when a gasp broke her kiss with Isaac.
“Oh God…” She exhaled hard. Harder. Even harder, her entire body trembling as her pussy squeezed my fingers. She grabbed on to Isaac and kissed him, and with a single, violent tremor, she surrendered, letting his lips muffle her cries. Every pulse around my fingers might as well have been around my cock, and had her orgasm gone on much longer, I’d have come too.
As she came down, she moaned, “Someone, I don’t care who, fuck me. Now.”
“With pleasure,” Isaac said, and as soon as I’d moved out of the way, he didn’t hesitate for a second before getting on top of her.
“Come here, you.” She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down to her.
I sat back and watched, my mouth still sweet from her pussy and my cock aching to be inside one of them. I’d get my chance, though. Waiting would be worth it.
Eyes screwed shut, he took that first slow, deep stroke, wearing everything she did to him on his proverbial sleeve. The shuddering release of breath as she took him inch by inch. The whispered “ fuck ” when he was all the way in. Jesus, the groan that emerged from the back of his throat when he withdrew and slid back in drove me out of my damned mind. He took long, deep strokes inside her, and my body reacted as if he were fucking me. Or I was fucking either of them.
She moaned something, and I had no doubt it was a yes. I liked it, and I wasn’t even on the giving or receiving end. There was something both erotic and surreal about seeing him this way. His broad shoulders quivering. Trembling arms. Thrusting hips. That gorgeous ass.
This must be what he looks like when he fucks me .
Watching him was hot. Watching them together, though, was hotter than any porno, any fantasy,
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