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Chapter 20
Philippe
Before me are two beautiful women, their bodies exposed for me in the dark of the guest room, but as I think about what my men and other staff think of what we are doing in here and about a million other negative things, I know I am far too deep in my head. I know that men are supposed to want to do this. A lot of men have fantasies about this and even pay good money to be in the middle of this exact scenario.
To my right are two women – my fiancée and a stranger we have brought home from the club – locked in a sensual kiss, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths like they might find a grand treasure there. For now, I watch them as they put on a show for me. Carla assured me she would ease me into this, and I would enjoy myself, so I reluctantly am letting her take the lead. If it were just the two of us, I would prefer to fight for dominance as we have in the past. There is nothing better than the constantly switching dynamic like a pair of lions in the heat of the savannah. Especially with her.
I think it’s true what they say about crazy women being the best in bed.
I happen to have a full bottle of wine beside the bed, and I take this moment to tuck down half of it so that maybe I will have the courage to face this thing that I never saw myself doing. If someone had told me even after I walked in on a drunk fiancée in bed with two women that I would be indulging myself with two women at once, I would have called them crazy as fuck and sent them on their way with a threat to their life. This is not what an upstanding gentleman does, even if it is easy to assume mafia men are from the wrong side of the tracks. We are actually true gentleman when it comes to these things. I doubt Ion lets another woman or man in his bed with Mariana, and I don’t dare ask either for fear of rumors flying around. Even if this turns out to be the most pleasurable night of my life, it isn’t something I need to shout from the rooftops or make a routine.
I turn back to them as hands land along my back, working out the kinks in my muscles. Even if they are naked, all they are doing right now is giving me a deep massage, so I close my eyes and relax into it, waiting for the warmth to come over me from the wine and the drinks I had at the club earlier.
Their hands are warm, and I find after a few minutes, after I stop trying hard to keep track, I can’t tell whose set of hands are the ones now roaming along my entire back and chest, one teasing the top of my pants. It makes it easier to pretend that it is only my fiancée for now since that seems to make it more comfortable for me. Though, I hope I don’t have to call this whole thing off in the middle and send the other poor girl packing because I can’t get over the fact that there are two of them.
I am being laid back now, my pants and boxers coming off to reveal my erection which causes a gasp to come out of the stranger’s mouth. I can’t help but grin at that. It is a common reaction of women when they see my girth, and at least I am pleasing to the eye if nothing else in this scenario.
Each of them positions their body on either side of me, sliding their feminine forms and silky skin over mine teasingly. As they begin to nibble at my skin and wrap their legs around me, I can feel their wet warmth against me and feel myself get even harder if it were possible. Then, each of them slides down to my mid-section, their hands resting on my upper thighs. I decide to open my eyes and catch another show as they kiss and cup each other’s breasts right above me with their free hands.
Carla moans into the other woman’s mouth, and I twitch as I listen to the sound. She moans louder, and I want so badly to reach out and grab her and take her right there. There is something to watching the woman you’re with being pleasured in any capacity. It’s sexy as hell, and it makes me want to finish the job for her.
Both move their hands to slide over my balls, each grabbing one in her hand to massage, and my eyes roll back in my head. I don’t know where they learned to do this, but it feels amazing.
Their other set of hands trail down each other’s bodies, stopping just below the navel before both look over to me with a glint of fire in their eyes. I could cum right fuckin here, and I am starting to get what it is about this that others rants and rave about. As their eyes stay on mine, I watch their hands slide down to each other’s centers, both of them arching their backs in response, mouths open in a small ‘O’ shape when they find each other’s sensitive spot and begin to rub.
I turn my focus to my fiancée, the tip of my head growing damp as I watch her buck herself into the woman’s hand, working hard along her clit. Carla’s breathing is heavy already as she struggles to maintain a rhythm for the other woman who is smirking at the way she has my fiancée going. My body is full of heat as Carla moans and calls out before cursing and bucking herself even harder, her legs spreading to accommodate the woman’s other fingers slipping inside her where I am craving to be right now.
Carla begins to shiver and collapses over me, her mouth licking up and down my shaft as her breathing is heavy from the pleasure she just got, but it looks like this other woman is not done with her. As Carla begins to take my length into her mouth, the other woman shifts to be behind Carla and slaps her ass, surprising Carla into deep throating me. I instinctively thrust into her with a growl, loving the feel of the wetness and tightness. She doesn’t seem to mind as the woman from the club slaps her ass once again before getting her face down underneath her, a glint of her tongue ring winking at me before she begins to flick at Carla’s clit with her tongue.
Carla tries to moan with my cock in her mouth, and the vibration causes me to gasp, my cock trying so hard to press deeper inside of her but coming up short at the back of her throat. My hand lands on her head, tangling in her hair as I begin to guide her in a quick motion so that she is face fucking me, and my control is all gone. And the more the other woman pleasures my fiancée, the better it feels to be inside her mouth.
I can’t believe I am ready to blow much too fast, but I get the feeling as Carla swallows what she can with a few stray trails seeping out the sides of her mouth that we are far from done.
