Her makeup is wrecked and she puts her mouth to my ear.
“Lean back,” she whispers.
I do so, and then she has the space to go down on Ivy as I’m fucking her.
Ivy moans and bucks.
I keep thrusting into Ivy, and Sarah is working her with her tongue from above and the sounds Ivy is making now are nothing I have heard before, high and broken and continuous, her whole body shaking, her hips trying to move in two directions at once. I slow down and let Sarah lead and feel what her tongue is doing through Ivy's responses until the three of us are locked into something that has its own rhythm and its own pulse.
Sarah's ass is in the air. Her thighs are apart.
Matt kneels behind her and begins eating her out, greedily, messily, and adds some fingers making Sarah squeal. She moans directly against Ivy's cunt and the vibration of it makes Ivy grab my arm hard enough to bruise.
Soon he’s inside Sarah and fucking her in a deep relaxed rhythm.
I feel Matt through Sarah's body into Ivy's body into mine. It should be strange, another man's pace in my hands, in my hips. It’s hugely erotic, and my body knows no judgment, only the heat and the grip and the sounds as I push deeper into Ivy and feel Matt's rhythm and match it. The four of us are one continuous circuit of sensation running hotter and hotter.
Ivy’s pussy tightens around me in long slow pulses. Her breathing fractures, Sarah between her legs.
I push deep and hold.
Sarah screams as her orgasm takes her, literally screams into Ivy’s pussy, which makes Ivy clench around me and I almost come. I drive into her as deep as I can go and stay there and feel her shuddering, shaking, gripping, making sounds into the dim light, and for a moment there is nothing but heat and pressure and the sound of four people breathing and the smell of the room which is sweat and candle wax and sex.
CHAPTER 38
Voice deep with pure desire
IVY
Alistair and I lie splayed out, messy and wrecked. I’m completely spent, but Matt isn’t finished with me yet. He pulls me up onto my hands and knees. I half-laugh out of exhaustion and the disbelief that he wants to keep going, but I find myself wanting to see what else could possibly happen.
On my knees, I lower to my elbows, making sure my slick pussy is right in Matt’s face. It’s an invitation for him to take whatever he wants from me. I find myself wanting him to takeeverything.I’m just so wide open and ready for anything. Alistair, with glazed eyes, watches my nipples graze the sheets below me. Matt’s cock is already there when I settle into position and I’m so open and wet he slides in easily despite the thickness of him. He doesn't wait. He grips my hips hard and starts driving into me, and the slap of him against me is loud in the room. I drop my head between my elbows and take it, my knees spread wide on the bed, taking every stroke of him.
Alistair moves, and I wonder if he will stop Matt, but instead he joins him. Matt keeps fucking me while Alistair’s hands find my ass.
Both hands spreading me open, and both men grunt. And I know, I know what is coming, and my stomach drops and my heart slams and I grip the sheets. I’m not sure I can do it.
“Look at me,” Alistair says, gentle voice deep with pure desire.
I turn my head. He’s behind me, watching my face, nothing else.
“We stop the moment you say.”
I swallow hard and nod. My mouth is dry. I'm so nervous but I want it so badly.
Matt slows his rhythm to allow Alistair to lick and suck me all over my rim. My whole body is on fire and I feel like I'll die from the pleasure. When his tongue finds my hole and presses in, I almost come.
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, it's so goddamn good, it's so good, FUCK!
He keeps going for a while and I feel like my clit is going to ignite. My skull, spine and pelvis are so full of erotic energy that I feel I’m going to explode.
Fuck!
“Alistair,” I whimper. “Alistair. It's so fucking good.It's so fucking good I'm gonna die.”
Sarah’s there, stroking me, oozing with lust and potent femininity. “Yes, beautiful.Yes, yes, yes.You're being such a good girl. Such a beautiful fucking pussy. You take it so well, don’t you?”
I nod.Yes. Yes, I’m a good girl. I can take it.
