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“With pleasure, darling.” I rocked back, giving Oliver space to move between Sophie’s spread thighs, and lay down opposite Diego on Sophie’s left.
She turned her face toward me, raking a hand through my hair and fisting it the way she had when I’d licked her sweet pussy. When she pulled me toward her, I ghosted my lips over hers, teasing and nipping until she growled in frustration. It sounded so cute coming from her spellbinding mouth that I wanted to make her do it over and over again until her voice became nothing but moans and rasps.
The bed shifted as Oliver moved, Sophie’s lips parted in a gasp, and I stole inside. My tongue caressed hers, the playful movement reminiscent of teenage make-outs where the aim was to merely drink each other in. But in our case, it was because Diego was on second base, and Oliver was rounding third.
I pulled away, reaching for the flashlight to dim our little cove of iniquity. Diego had pulled the lace down, exposing Sophie’s tits as he focused his mouth on one nipple and his hand on the other. Oliver’s face was buried in Sophie’s pussy, while our girl tried to crush his head between her thick thighs.
God, what a way to go.
One of Sophie’s hands was in Diego’s hair, and the other played with the strap of my sparkle thong. “Aaron,” she moaned, the word punctuated by a gasp when Oliver shook his head from side to side and essentially motorboated her clit.Noted. “Take this off.”
I jumped up, standing on the mattress, and yanked the material down, scratching my thighs with the sequins as it rolled and yanking out leg hair as it twisted into a rope of sparkly pain. I hissed at the sting, but it didn’t stop me for one second. If anything, it lent an air of urgency to it all.
“Kneel.” Sophie pointed to the spot beside her pillow just as thunder rocked the sky and lent power to her words. “Then feed me your cock.”
There was a ringing sound in my ears as my brain exploded.
I fell to my knees and sent a ripple across the mattress. Diego let out a muffled chuckle at my eagerness. “What else do you want, Soph?”
“I want your cock in my hand while I suck Aaron.”
Oliver added his fingers to his work, and Sophie craned her neck as he slid inside her. Diego was stripping out of his shorts and guiding Sophie’s hand to his length.
I hoped that game of Monopoly downstairs lasted forever. No joke, I would cry if they came upstairs and interrupted this.
Cock in hand, I stroked myself as I watched Sophie give and receive pleasure with the others. Her eyes were hooded, and she licked her lips as she watched my hand move.
“Give it to me,” she commanded.Christ, this woman.
I braced a hand on the privacy wall above her head and lowered my hips until the head of my cock dragged across her damp lip. Her tongue darted out, chasing the pre-cum I’d painted there. She moaned in appreciation, making my balls draw up as the vibration coasted down my shaft.
Leaning forward, I slipped my dick past her lips, and her hot, wet mouth enveloped me. Sophie traced her tongue along the underside of my shaft, brushing that sensitive spot just below the head. I sighed, feeling like I was in heaven with a goddess.
“How does he taste, love?” Oliver asked, coming up for air and watching as I drove into her mouth. I pulled out so she could answer.
“So good. Salty and warm and—” Sophie cut off and reached her free hand to her mouth, pulling something off her tongue. “And glittery.”
She flicked the devil sparkle away and turned toward Diego. “And you’re so warm and hard. Impossibly hard.” He let out a strangled groan as her arm flexed, gripping him tighter. “You feel so good.”
Movement on his side of the bed signaled he was moving faster, thrusting into her grip.
Sophie looked down her body at the Brit, hovering above her sweetness. “Oliver, I want you inside of me. I’m close.”
“You can do it, Sophie girl. Tell us everything you want.”
Instead of speaking, she widened her legs and lifted her hand, crooking a finger in a come-hither motion. He grabbed a condom from a stash someone had set up at the corner of the bed between the mattress and the privacy wall. Yanking his shorts down, he sheathed himself. Sophie kept working Diego’s cock and took mine into her mouth again.
She bobbed along the length, swallowing when I reached the back of her throat. The squeeze of her around me was too much. My hips flexed without conscious thought, making her gag for a second as I chased my orgasm.
A vibration worked its way up my shaft as Sophie groaned around my dick when Oliver sunk inside her. His harsh exhale reverberated around the room, and we’d become a symphony of pleasure, even with the sound of the wind outside beating on the windows, and the warm air pressing around us without the usual fans going.
I’d made approximately the same sound the other night. There was no other way to encapsulate the feeling of her hot channel squeezing around you and marveling at how it felt when this woman accepted you at the very deepest level for who you were, faults and all.
I was undeserving. Hell, we all were.
Her strength of character shone from within, lighting her up like a Christmas tree, or a beacon for men who needed a strong woman, and I wanted to drown in her light.
All too soon, I felt my orgasm racing down my spine. I reached down, cupping her jaw and tilting her face toward me. Her big eyes were glassy and lust-struck, and I watched as her cheeks hollowed around me. The press of them on my thickening dick was too much.
