AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“That’s right. Your pussy’s so eager for it.”
He’s not quite all the way in, but he withdraws a few inches and thrusts back in. I fold over, my bust falling on him.
“Huh-uh. Take this.” He does it again.
And again. Andagain.
Holy fuck.
“Ride me, Sarah. Ride me as I fuck you from underneath.”
It’s an effort; my body’s too busy feeling to want todomuch in response to it, but I do my best to obey, lifting my hips, and—
“God!” I shriek.
I’ve given him more space to work, and he takes full advantage, pumping up and down three times in the moments it take me to rise and fall.
It occurs to me that I objectively am not very good at this. How embarrassing. I can’t have that, can I?
I’ve never had cause to want to be good at sex before; but he feels so great, and I don’t want to just take it like an idiot.
I put my hands on his chest, anchoring myself, and bring my feet close, before squatting up and down again.
A growl escapes Rhys. “That’s it.”
Encouraged, I try to meet his powerful moves thrusts for thrusts. Wet, dirty noises fill the space, as his balls slap my butt, and we both groan, whimper, pant.
Between the music and the fucking, I don’t notice anything until Rhys lifts his hand up invitingly. Glancing at it, I see Violet approach to take it, and sit right next to him, like I’m not up on my knees, riding her man.
“Rom’s out. I tried to sleep, but I was curious. I figured I’d come to watch, if you don’t mind, Sarah?” she asks me.
Heat pools between my legs, my walls pulsing eagerly. HoweverIfeel about the prospect of her watching while her husband fuck me, my body is all for it.
“You can do more than watching, flower. Come here.”
She doesn’t need to be told twice; Violet brings her mouth to his, kissing him deep, slow, in an erotic tangle of tongues. He never stops working his hips, his cock growing bigger inside me. And I’m jumping him, eager as ever.
Rhys moves away from his wife’s mouth, throwing his head back, over the sofa. “Sit on my face, flower,” he demands.
She does so eagerly; in a nightgown, presumably without any underwear beneath, she only has to stand, straddle and bring her pussy to his mouth.
Holy fuck. I’m having a threesome. And I sure as fuck like it.
That’s why I wasn’t as shocked as I could have been back in the woods. That’s why Violet’s confessions didn’t send me running. Deep down, I’m just like them. Weird. Sick. Dirty.
Free.
I feel myself tighten around his cock, so very close to my release I can no longer control my erratic movements, or my voice. Rhys must feel it, because he’s driving in deeper, faster, his hands guiding my hips up and down, impaling me on him, until I’m screaming, and shaking, and exploding.
I’m still mid-orgasm when he lifts me off him and onto the sofa, and slides out from his wife, to stand before both of us.
Violet doesn’t miss a beat, immediately reaching out for his hard cock, pumping it slow with one hand.
I’m still having a hard time breathing. I don’t even realize what’s happening until I have his cock right in front of my mouth, and Violet’s lips on the other side of the tip. We’re both kissing him; me more passively, at first, but I take a cue from her, running my tongue around the soft flesh. He made me come so hard, he deserves it.
Tingles travel over my skin as Violet’s tongue touches mine, reawakening my body although it was just satisfied. Before I know it, I’m kissing her, or she’s kissing me, I can’t quite tell. Violet presses her body against mine, her tits squeezed in her hands, seeking mine. I mirror her move, my core tingling all over again. Rhys’s cock slides between our two sets of breasts, and Violet giggles happily around my mouth.
This not only feels good, it feels natural. Fun. The kind of pleasure I haven’t really allowed myself to enjoy since Brandon took it from me.
