“So pretty.”Elias kisses her and strokes through her pussy lips, spreading the moisture and exploring all her little folds.
I copy him, surprised by the silken texture and warmth of her wetness.
Her thighs tremble and she moans, clinging to Elias as he feeds her hot, deep kisses.Elias circles the smooth little bud, her clit, that’s peeking from her upper lips.
Her moan is more guttural this time.She likes that.A lot.
I copy his action and he moves to let me work her clit.Each time I flick over it, she groans and her belly is tense as though pressure is building.
Excitement grips me.I’ve found one sweet spot.
“Is he getting it right?”Elias asks.
“Yes.”She pants.“Oh ...more.”
I’m not sure what more means, so I’m grateful when Elias puts his hand back between her legs.He finds her smooth wet entrance and pushes in with one finger.I see her contract around him and she cants her hips as though to take him deeper.
He uses his finger like a cock, pushing in then pulling out, soft wet sounds accompany his movements.But only for a minute, because then he withdraws.
Quickly I take his place and still working her clit in firm little rotations I ease one finger into her.The black of my skin is a sharp contrast with her pale pinkness and a drip of pre-cum leaks from my cock.The sight is so erotic, the feel of her such a turn-on.
Elias is kissing her again, and toying with her breasts.She is quivering and holds his biceps as though clinging to the side of a cliff.I have a sudden sense she’s not far off her release.I add another finger and push in knuckle deep.
“Oh, yes.”She contracts her muscles.
A tremble of desire goes up my spine and I know I want that around my cock.Maybe not today.But soon.
“Good girl, come for us,” Elias says.“Branson, fuck her with your fingers, work her harder, faster.”
I do as instructed and am rewarded with her cry of pleasure.She bucks her hips and her knees draw up.I see her asshole and the girl cum leaking from her pussy to my palm.
“Oh, God, oh, God ...yes ...don’t stop!”she wails.
I have no intention of stopping and stay with her.My senses are full of her and I look up to see Elias watching me with a new expression etched onto his face.He’s proud of me, pleased we can work as a three.I want her and she wants me.We are all equally attracted to each other.
“Fucking hell,” I mutter.“She’s spectacular.”
“Yeah.I know.”
She is orgasming, her internal muscles squeezing and releasing around my fingers and her swollen clit bobbing.I’m almost envious of how long her climax lasts, so much longer than mine.
“Oh, yes ...Branson, that is so good.”She grips my wrist to slow my movements.“You have a natural skill.”
“I do?”
“Hell, yes.”
****
Maisey
I’ve never come so hard being fingered.Perhaps it is because I was turned on to the point of combustion before he’d even started.Maybe it is being used as a teaching aid that has yanked my chain.Kinky bitch that I am.
Elias tucks my hair behind my ears.“I love how you sound when you come.Nothing is held back.”
“What would be the point in that?”
“I agree.”He kisses my brow and then scoops his arms under me.Lifts me against his chest.
