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And now as I slowly drop to my knees before him and glance toward Avery, I can see she’s dying to turn that sexy sass on and tell him to fucking make her.
Though she doesn’t and instead joins me, on her knees, as the two of us submit to this gorgeous yet intimidating man who can make us do anything with the simple snap of his fingers.
God, I’m already trembling and he hasn’t even touched me yet.
“I’ve fucking missed you two,” he groans, a low inarticulate murmur leaving his lips as he steps toward us and runs a hand over each of our faces in a tender caress.
But that’s not what we want. It isn’t what weneed.
Standing above us dressed in ripped jeans and a white shirt, he looks every bit like a man who can make us beg. His beard is neatly trimmed, thicker than it was the last time we were together, but it just adds to the appeal. He is no boy, not a rowdy frat bro who’s looking for a quick and sloppy fuck. Zane is a real man. Mature, sexy as hell, and capable of rocking our entire world with a simple swipe of his tongue.
The tattoos snaking around his muscular biceps and down his arms along with the hungry look in his dark green eyes show that deep down he aches to dominate us. Punish us for flirting with those guys at the bar.
I know we probably need a more proper “come to Jesus” moment where we scream, cry, and hash our feelings out, but honestly right now all I want is to let Zane have his way with us. It’s been too fucking long and I can’t fathom waiting another second before we are his again.
My hands ache to touch him. My mouth is watering at the memory of his taste on my tongue, and my pussy is throbbing so fiercely, begging to feel his lips and his cock.
Instead of acting out like two scorned brats, here we are on our knees complacently waiting for instructions from him as he undresses. Before I even realize it, he's ripped off his shirt, continuing to caress Avery’s cheek as she nuzzles in like a kitten, almost purring when he undoes the belt on his jeans with his free hand.
There is something so erotic about the sight of him simply undressing in front of us. The way his muscles contort as he flexes for us to enjoy. It brings me back to our time together where we spent more time naked than clothed. The way we’d nuzzle up against his chest after fucking relentlessly through the night. The images in my head combined with my current view have me blushing crimson.
“You thinking naughty thoughts, Baby Girl?” Zane asks when he notices my reddening cheeks.
I shake my head, biting down on my lip. “Just enjoying the show, Daddy.” I wink at him, trying to hold on to some of my composure. I’ll admit I’ve gotten better at it, more comfortable and confident in my dirty talk thanks to all the practice with Avery. It still feels unnatural sometimes, but not with Zane.
“I don’t know Chlo, seems to me like you’re already hot and bothered just watching Zane get naked for us.” Avery drives home her point when she reaches over and under my skirt and slips her fingers inside my lace panties. Her smile turns wicked when she feels just how fucking drenched I already am.
Sucking her fingers into her mouth she moans in pleasure as she tastes me, blowing me a kiss when she pulls them out. “Delicious, babe. Zane you need to have a taste.”
“Oh I will,” he practically growls as he inches closer to us. “All fucking night. Now be the good girls I know you are and get up and follow me.”
Zane leads us into my bedroom and orders us to undress. “Now, undress each other,” he stammers. I make the first move and reach for the button of Avery’s jean shorts, quickly popping them open and slipping them down her legs along with her sexy little white thong. She shimmies and steps out of them, yanking her strapless top over her head.
“Fuck,” Zane groans when Avery’s perky pierced nipples come into view. Unable to contain himself he reaches for them, cupping one in each hand and swirling the small diamond dumbbells between his fingers. “I’ve fucking missed these,” he says, but he doesn’t make any other move.
He releases her and steps back, nodding for us to continue.
Now it’s Avery’s turn to undress me and she wastes no time either. Her hands fall to the hem of my sundress and in one swift pull she tugs it over my head leaving me in nothing but my lace panties. Dropping to her knees before me she slowly wraps her fingers through the waist and tugs them down my legs allowing me to step out of them before brushing her fingertips through my arousal.
A sultry moan escapes her lips. “So fucking wet, baby.”
“Enough,” Zane shouts out, making me flinch but Avery simply turns her wicked smirk on him. “You’ve had enough of her these last few months, it’s my turn to devour her. The both of you.”
Avery continues to taunt him and I know it’s only her way of punishing him for making us spend months without him. “Trust me Zane, with Chloe, I’ll never have enough.”
Avery remains on her knees at my feet and when she leans forward, her lips pressing softly against my pussy, I instinctively open for her, allowing her to run her tongue through my wetness.
“Fucking hell,” Zane curses under his breath, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “Get up Avery. I need you both to climb up and kneel at the edge of the bed.” We obey on command, so turned on and eager to please him, our pussies painfully aching to feel him inside. “Face each other,” he orders, and we do. “Good girls. You two want to play, to tease me? Then fuck it lets play. I want you to kiss each other, show each other just how much you want one another.”
This time Avery leans in first, gently placing her lips against mine. I open for her, letting her tongue in and respond by pushing mine back against hers, tasting her as she tastes me. I can taste my arousal on her and it sparks a fire in me. I reach across and start rubbing her breast, flicking her piercing a few times before taking it in between my fingers, our lips never once pulling apart. Avery groans into my mouth and I hear Zane growl impatiently.
She reaches out and plays with my nipples too, releasing my lips only to look over at Zane who watches us with an intense, lustful scowl. Her eyes flick down to his thick erection, already hard and so fucking ready gleaming with drops of pre-cum at the tip.
“Look how hard we’ve made him Chlo. Daddy loves to see the way we touch each other's tits. Imagine how much bigger and harder he’ll get if he watches us touch each other's pussies. Lick each other like we do every night before bed. Fuck each other the way we did for him on camera.”
Avery’s hands roam my body, starting at my breasts, down my stomach, and around my hips until one hand grips my ass and the other slips in between my legs.
Zane bolts forward and grabs us both by our hair tugging our heads back to meet his heated gaze. We cry out in response, not only from the intensity of it but from just how possessive he looks.
