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She sauntered over to her bed and sat down on the edge, her face raw with expectation.
“Face the bed like it’s a bar table,” Noah murmured. “We’re coming up on you from behind. The bar is now closed. The lights are dimmed out. Outside, there’s nothing but cars taking their passengers home. You moan as you feel my hands pull your panties down.”
Letting out a soft little moan, she slipped out of her panties, revealing herself to us.
“You groan as I push you against the counter,” Elijah continued, taking over. “You can feel the walls between us collapsing.”
I joined in. “I get up on the table and position you between my legs. I hold your face and kiss you. Our tongues meet but don’t devour each other. Instead, they go for a taste, just an aperitif.”
I could hear her panting.
“I open your mouth and take a sip of a creamy liquor. You taste that on my tongue and move your lips so you can experience more.”
“And then, I enter you from behind.”
“My fingers find your G-spot, caressing and moving fast.”
Sylvie resumed playing with herself as we continued instructing her, telling her all the things we’d do.
“You can feel me moving inside you.” Noah’s voice was thick with intent. “I’m going faster and hitting the sweetest spot. There’s a build-up. You know you’re on the edge.”
“Oh, yes,” Sylvie moaned, beginning to tremble once more. “I—”
“My fingers are moving quicker on your clit. I tickle the bud with my forefinger and pinch it, and you’re so close.”
“The drink in my mouth has now spilled over into the soft valleys of your collar bones. I lick them from side to side, reveling in how sweet and velvety you taste.”
“I’m coming,” she moaned. “I can’t—”
“You feel it, then. It washes over you like a climax of waves, one after the other, carrying you into sweet, sweet oblivion.”
Sylvie shuddered and collapsed back on the bed, her hands falling to her sides.
The boys and I shared a quick grin. But I knew each of us was dealing with our conflicts.
Sylvie—she was unlike any woman I’d seen. Her curves were rounded and soft, her body pure perfection, and she was indescribably sexy.
Every inch of her screamed, “I’m here, and you can’t ignore me.”
But she was young. Oh, so young.
Maybe that was part of the charm. There was something forbidden here, more than the age, even. It was as if the psychic in me felt that I’d see her again, and it would get a lot more exciting.
I mean, this wasn’t our first time. I’d run into her at that pub. And now, this. Fate kept throwing us chances, and she’d returned because of this.
She smiled at the three of us shyly, suddenly very conscious of herself.
“I’m sorry,” she suddenly said. “I got a bit carried away over there. I’m not sure I knew what I was doing. It’s my first time in a chatroom like this.”
So utterly innocent. I wanted to hold her in my arms and hug her.
“You were amazing,” Noah gushed, sitting back. “And for a first-timer? God, you controlled the entire room. We’re very impressed.”
“Will we see you again?” That was the romantic in me, hoping this wouldn’t be the last encounter.
She looked at the three of us, a bright glow in her eyes. I could tell this had been a lot for her— as it was supposed to be.
“Honestly, this experience has been amazing. But I need some time to figure things out. I—I really enjoyed myself. And I can see myself coming back here and exploring things.”
