Page 75 of Between the Sheets


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Pleasure rips through me and I fight back a scream.

Clit to clit, I arch into the flames as Liv Warfield sings about her soul lifting to a higher place. Nairobia grinds into me, her wet cunt dissolving into mine, melting like liquid silk. Smooth and warm.

It’s a sweet torture.

Excruciating arousal.

Rapture.

The sheets beneath me are soaked. Soaked by need. Soaked by want. Soaked by unbridled hunger and passion.

I let out a moan. Glide my hands down Nairobia’s back as she kisses me, stroking her tongue deeply over mine, allowing me to taste my sticky juices, to savor the sweet musk clinging on her tongue, drenched on her lips.

Mouthwatering cunt.

Hot and juicy.

And on fire.

Grinding and bucking.

“Yeah, that’s right,” Marcel says huskily. “Grind them pussies together. J’aime l’odeur de vos chattes humides.”

I moan as he tells us how he loves the smell of our wet cunts. How he wants to fuck himself deep into our wetness.

Nairobia lowers her mouth, letting her breaths torment my already throbbing peaks. She darts her tongue to flick kisses along the sides, swirling it all around my areola, purposefully, methodically, neglecting my nipples.

My back bows to get closer to her mouth. “Suck them,” I rasp out. “Please.”

“Like this?” she murmurs, wrapping her lips around the tip, wetting it, licking it, then blowing on it before languidly moving on to the other.

For the love of God…

“Nairobia…” Pupils dilated, voice flooded with lust, I beg. Whimper. “Fuck me. Please.”

“Is your sweet pussy horny for me?”

“Y-yes,” I push out breathlessly. “It’s so horny for your mouth, your tongue, your fingers.”

She grinds harder. Her hips move rhythmically to India.Arie’s “Beautiful.” I thrust up into her, moan into her, latching onto one of her swaying breasts, sucking her nipple into my wet, juicy mouth.

Nairobia groans, her hand slinking between us, her long finger finding its way to my clit. I dig my nails into her ass.

“Mmm. Zo nat. Zo heet. Zo lief,” she murmurs. “So wet. So hot. So sweet.”

Yes, yes, yes…

“Yeah, baby,” Marcel urges, his voice thick with heat. “Grab that fat, juicy ass. I wanna run my dick all up in that.”

Nairobia moans and kisses her way back down to my breasts, tonguing my left nipple into a rigid peak before suckling my right nipple into her hot mouth. She licks, then sucks, then nips, pushing me closer to nirvana. One finger, two fingers, then three, then four, then five.

In and out.

In and out.

“Yes, fuck my pussy,” I whisper before sucking in my breath and reveling in the sensation. Burning. Stretching.

“Oooh, yessss…Aaaah, yesss…fuck me. Mmm, yes, yes, yes…”

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