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Belle
Back in our room, we’re naked in the bed, our bellies full and my pussy throbbing from the orgasm Neal just gave me. He moves from between my legs and falls to my side, pulling me into his arms as we both work to catch our breath.
“I’m going to message the guys you picked,” he says. I touch my hand to the sticky flesh between my legs, flicking my clit and moaning softly. It was always so sensitive after an orgasm.
“Keep doing that, and I won’t have time to get anybody else in here,” Neal growls in my ear, his hand replacing mine.
I gasp, arching into his fingers. God, his touch always feels so much better than my own. I slide my fingers through the hair at his nape and pull his mouth to mine, twirling my tongue around his and grinding into him.
I feel something vibrating under my back once, twice, four times, back to back. I pull away from Neal to drag his phone from where it had slipped and gotten tangled in the covers underneath me. Breathing heavily, I recognize the app from before notifying Neal that he’s receiving messages. Neal takes his phone and opens them.
“They want to do video calls to see what we look like,” he says.
Heat spreads through my cheeks and between my legs. My stomach flips and tightens as image after image floods my mind. It would feel so good to get fucked by two men at once.
“Okay,” I reply.
The first is a black guy, his skin chocolate brown and shining in that amazing way that makes black people so beautiful. Like freshly made ganache. His face is nothing special, but he works his body hard at the gym. That much is obvious. He introduces himself as Danny. He tells me how beautiful I am and how he can’t wait to see what I taste like which makes me blush all the way down to my neck.
Neal, reading in my face that I like this one, pulls the covers off of my naked body so Danny can see everything.
“Damn, she’s fine as fuck, bro. I’m headed out to meet some friends for drinks. You guys got plans tomorrow night?” he asks.
“Actually, we were hoping to make something shake tonight,” Neal says.
“Ah, I can’t do tonight, my man. Hit me up tomorrow and we can make a move.”
I sigh softly. I like him. He seems like he’d be a lot of fun.
The second guy actually has a handsome face, though I can’t tell his ethnicity, but his skin is yellowish brown, with red undertones. His hair is jet black and silky straight cut close to his scalp. He seems mixed with white and something else. Maybe Latino? He says his name is Rob, and he’s available now. He has plans later tonight, but he’s free for a couple hours.
“I can bring a bottle. What do you like to drink?”
I answer Hennesy. Neal is ready to hang up, saying he’ll talk to me and see if I want to do anything right now.
“Can I ask you something?” Rob asks, directing his question at me.
“Um… sure,” I mutter. I hadn’t been able to clear the blush from my cheeks since these calls started, and I have to fight the impulse to fan my face.
“What’s your favorite thing to do in bed?”
My eyes flash to Neal’s who only looks at me and shakes his head. My favorite things to do in bed are sacred and only for Neal and me.
“I’m not sure,” I mutter.
“Can I tell you my favorite thing to do?”
Why does he have to ask me? He can just tell me, God.
“Sure,” I repeat, ready to get off the phone.
“I would love to eat your ass while you’re riding your man’s dick.”
I feel Neal tense next to me. I imagine I had the same reaction. I have to fight to keep from turning my lip up in disgust. I look at Neal and ask, “What do you think about that babe?”
“Hey man, you’re not Bi are you?” Neal asks.
