“Maybe. Depends on what Kiera wants.”
Vaughn’s gaze moved up to meet mine. “You want to have both of us inside of you at the same time, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” I moaned. I wasn’t sure if it was because I really did want that, or because I was burning with desire and need and was riding my husband like a sex maniac.
Vaughn beamed. “Good. Now, I’m going to take another taste of that sweet pussy. You okay with that Ward?”
Ward didn’t reply at first, but I was all for it. I was chasing my orgasm at just the thought of Vaughn’s tongue licking me as Ward fucked me, and I wanted to shout the answer.
“Yes,” Ward groaned, still pumping into me. “Taste my wife’s cunt with me buried deep inside of her.”
Vaughn slid off the coffee table and went straight for my center. The moment he took his first taste, I hissed. It felt good, more than good. Words couldn’t describe the sensation my pussy was feeling. It was as though all of my nerve endings were on fire. Like a match was lit and put inside of me. It wasn’t pain I was feeling from the heat, but pleasure. Like laying out in the sun on a warm day as it kissed every inch of me.
I looked down, watching Ward’s cock slid into me over and over and over while Vaughn’s tongue stuck out from his mouth. Vaughn didn’t need to move because Ward and I were doing all the work with our movements. Still didn’t take away from how good it felt. How the view alone was enough to make my belly clench and an orgasm to sneak up fast. It didn’t take long before I was coming again, this time clenching around Ward’s shaft.
“Sweetest cunt,” Vaughn stated and stood. He started to stroke his cock and stepped in front of my face. “Let’s see how good you are with that pretty mouth of yours, sweetheart.”
Without any words, I opened my mouth, wanting to finally taste Vaughn. His dick slid in, and I moaned around it. He tasted like salted caramel, and I sucked harder. Ward picked up his speed, my boobs bouncing with each thrust as he pulled me back to lean against his front. Vaughn took a step closer, and I looked up into his gray eyes, but he was staring down at my husband.
“How does it feel, Vaughn?” Ward asked.
“You’re definitely a lucky man,” he groaned, thrusting his hips, his cock hitting the back of my throat.
“I am.” Ward kissed my bare shoulder and then picked up his pace again.
I felt my orgasm building again at his words. Even though I had another man’s cock in my mouth, my husband was praising me. My heart swelled. No matter how many times or what we did behind the closed doors of Sensation, we would be okay. There was no jealousy involved. This was us being free and living out our desires.
Vaughn slipped out of my mouth and began to stroke his cock. I watched, my orgasm building faster at the image of him working his dick like he worked a guitar: effortlessly, precise, natural. Ward grunted, and I knew he was close.
“I’m gonna come,” I stated, hoping we could release at the same time.
“Me too,” Ward groaned.
“I wanna watch both of your faces when you come,” Vaughn urged.
And then, all three of us moaned and groaned and came. Ward’s cum filled me as I pulsed around him, milking my husband like I had so many times before while Vaughn stroked his cock and jutted white ropes onto my tits.
“Stunning,” Vaughn stated, but I wasn’t sure if he meant me or Ward because his gaze was still locked on my husband’s.
CHAPTER TEN
Ward
Walking into the kitchen, Kiera was standing at the Keurig. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, kissing the side of her neck. “Morning, beautiful.”
She turned in my arms and kissed me. “Morning.”
“Did you have fun last night?”
She grinned. “You know I did. Did you?”
“I did.” I kissed her again.
“Now that we’ve fulfilled my fantasy, what about you?”
I blinked. She knew the fantasy about being with her and another woman. That was probably every straight man’s fantasy, but was it myrealone? The thought of it, of course, turned me on but, I wasn’t sure if it would make me ache with need like Kiera was when we were with Vaughn.
I had to admit that having sex in front of Vaughn made me hard as steel. There was something about watching him taste her. It sent a thrill through me, and the more I thought about our second night at Sensation, I realized that my fantasywouldbe to watch her go all the way with Vaughn. I couldn’t explain why other than it made me happy with the way she looked while being pleasured by him—joyful even.
