that vibrated through both our bodies.
I could feel my juices flowing now, feel that tight little ball in my stomach grow and start to spread. I could only imagine the same feeling build within her, too. My tongue started to glide faster, increasing pace even as she increased pace, building us both.
My finger rose tentatively toward her as I continued to lick. I’d always liked it when someone used both hands and mouth, would she like it too? I hovered at her entrance, lubricating a finger with her moisture and my saliva, then pushed it gently inside. Her whole body stiffened, and she let out a groan that threatened to burst that tight little ball in my stomach. Her fingers then did the same to me.
Oooh, that felt so good . Her finger pushed inside me – I could feel it sliding it deeper and deeper – bringing pleasure with every sweet, sweet, inch. I started to slide my finger in and out in time with my tongue. Slowly at first, then faster as both our bodies started to stiffen. That ball in my stomach? It was a whirlwind now, frothing inside of me, straining to explode within me. I wouldn’t hold on for much longer.
I dipped a second finger inside her, to join the first. She did the same. It was too much. It was too…
The ball exploded, firing every nerve ending in my body in a torrent of sensation that sent a muffled scream deep into her body. I felt her tense above me, and then she was suddenly screaming into me too. The effect doubled the explosions within me, rebounding them over and over until all we could do was collapse into each other and hold on while we rode out the aftershocks.
Afterwards, she rolled off me with a groan, then turned around to slide up, naked, beside me. “Holy fuck,” she whispered, kissing me with lips that tasted of my pleasure. “That was… something else. Fuck Jacob, let’s just do that over and over again.”
The thought of Jacob King suddenly made me sit up, clearing the fog from my head. “Jacob…”
Victoria rolled on her back, lazily. “Yes. Imagine what he’s going to say when he discovers what I’ve found.”
“He is coming, right?” I asked tentatively. Please don’t let this have been for nothing. No matter how much I enjoyed it.
She started to lick her fingers clean, a cat that had got the cream. “Yes. In fact, any minute now I’d guess. But I wanted you to myself first. He’s… been in a mood of sorts lately. He might not be interested.”
Not interested? What did she mean? Did he not like threesomes anymore? Would he only want Victoria? Oh god, and he was about to see me naked, the harlot that had seduced her! I looked around wildly. Where were my clothes? I had to get out of here!
I was interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Perfect timing.” Victoria sat up in bed, arranging the pillows so that she was reclining luxuriously, the closer of us to the door. “Please, come in.”
Oh god. It was too late. What if he didn’t want me? What if Victoria was his only true love, what if he’d been trying to let me down kindly? What if all I’d done was go and create an awkward situation?
How was I going to explain myself? I slunk back into the shadows, as far on the bed from the door as I could, pulling a sheet up to cover everything but my eyes. Maybe I should tell Victoria I wasn’t interested anymore. Maybe I should….
The door opened, and then he was there, paused in the doorway, a silhouette that filled the frame. And the mere sight of him made it all come rushing back. Oh god. I missed him so much. I’d do anything for just one more night in his arms.
His head cocked to the side. He’d seen two bodies, but was focused only on the one he expected. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t know you were busy.” He coughed, embarrassed. “I’ll come back later.”
Victoria’s hair flicked over her naked shoulder. “Take a seat. We were expecting you.”
He stiffened. No, he hadn’t been expecting this at all. “I’m sorry ladies. Not
I could feel my juices flowing now, feel that tight little ball in my stomach grow and start to spread. I could only imagine the same feeling build within her, too. My tongue started to glide faster, increasing pace even as she increased pace, building us both.
My finger rose tentatively toward her as I continued to lick. I’d always liked it when someone used both hands and mouth, would she like it too? I hovered at her entrance, lubricating a finger with her moisture and my saliva, then pushed it gently inside. Her whole body stiffened, and she let out a groan that threatened to burst that tight little ball in my stomach. Her fingers then did the same to me.
Oooh, that felt so good . Her finger pushed inside me – I could feel it sliding it deeper and deeper – bringing pleasure with every sweet, sweet, inch. I started to slide my finger in and out in time with my tongue. Slowly at first, then faster as both our bodies started to stiffen. That ball in my stomach? It was a whirlwind now, frothing inside of me, straining to explode within me. I wouldn’t hold on for much longer.
I dipped a second finger inside her, to join the first. She did the same. It was too much. It was too…
The ball exploded, firing every nerve ending in my body in a torrent of sensation that sent a muffled scream deep into her body. I felt her tense above me, and then she was suddenly screaming into me too. The effect doubled the explosions within me, rebounding them over and over until all we could do was collapse into each other and hold on while we rode out the aftershocks.
Afterwards, she rolled off me with a groan, then turned around to slide up, naked, beside me. “Holy fuck,” she whispered, kissing me with lips that tasted of my pleasure. “That was… something else. Fuck Jacob, let’s just do that over and over again.”
The thought of Jacob King suddenly made me sit up, clearing the fog from my head. “Jacob…”
Victoria rolled on her back, lazily. “Yes. Imagine what he’s going to say when he discovers what I’ve found.”
“He is coming, right?” I asked tentatively. Please don’t let this have been for nothing. No matter how much I enjoyed it.
She started to lick her fingers clean, a cat that had got the cream. “Yes. In fact, any minute now I’d guess. But I wanted you to myself first. He’s… been in a mood of sorts lately. He might not be interested.”
Not interested? What did she mean? Did he not like threesomes anymore? Would he only want Victoria? Oh god, and he was about to see me naked, the harlot that had seduced her! I looked around wildly. Where were my clothes? I had to get out of here!
I was interrupted by a knock on the door.
“Perfect timing.” Victoria sat up in bed, arranging the pillows so that she was reclining luxuriously, the closer of us to the door. “Please, come in.”
Oh god. It was too late. What if he didn’t want me? What if Victoria was his only true love, what if he’d been trying to let me down kindly? What if all I’d done was go and create an awkward situation?
How was I going to explain myself? I slunk back into the shadows, as far on the bed from the door as I could, pulling a sheet up to cover everything but my eyes. Maybe I should tell Victoria I wasn’t interested anymore. Maybe I should….
The door opened, and then he was there, paused in the doorway, a silhouette that filled the frame. And the mere sight of him made it all come rushing back. Oh god. I missed him so much. I’d do anything for just one more night in his arms.
His head cocked to the side. He’d seen two bodies, but was focused only on the one he expected. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t know you were busy.” He coughed, embarrassed. “I’ll come back later.”
Victoria’s hair flicked over her naked shoulder. “Take a seat. We were expecting you.”
He stiffened. No, he hadn’t been expecting this at all. “I’m sorry ladies. Not
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