Was it him or me that brought about the kiss? I don’t know and to be honest, I don’t even care. They were driving me to complete erotic insanity. She made me feel sexy. He made me feel naughty.
That she did to me I reciprocated in kind to him. She sucked my nipples I sucked his bottom lip. Her tongue traced my breasts mine would trace the outer and inner portions of his lips. It was a love triangle with nothing but touch and sound. His lip broke away from mine and came to rest on my right breast.
“Oh God” I said. They were both pleasing me. I was the prize. The conquest. And I didn’t mind it at all. They had their own individual rhythms. Hers was soft and gentle. She cupped my breast in her hands like a gauntlet and licked and sucked me into ecstasy. His was more aggressive and forceful. He used one hand to hold my breast to his mouth and went to town like it belonged to him. They had me open, ready and willing to do anything they wanted to do. I could feel my hot box throbbing with anticipation.
“Lay back” she says to me. I do as I’m told. Shifting on the bed tells me that one of my unseen lovers has moved fro where they had been. She touches my face to let me know that she is still there. Her hands move to my legs, slowly coxing me to let her in.
Her gasp comes suddenly and unexpected. The bed begins to move back and forth. Her lover has entered her. Giving her all that he has and she loves it. Jealousy takes hold. I couldn’t see him but from the sound she is making he is well equip to handle the job. Before my impulse to move her out of the way takes me her tongue burst through me like a butterfly coming out of the cocoon
I am wet before I even realize what is happening to me. My body is overwhelmed by her every lick. It’s a woman’s touch. I try with everything in me to focus cause I feel a pattern forming from her tongue motions.
Her Name!
Over and over again her rhythm continues. Her repetition is intense, satisfying. The way she carves her name into me. I try so hard not to give her what she wants but my body refuses to work with me. My moan is followed by a wave of sweet release. She pulls me closer, sending her tongue in deeper and takes all that I can give. Her breath becomes heavy. She is on the edge. Her hands shake on my legs. Her orgasm is long and strong. The green demon rises up in me again. As if she can read my mind she says.
“Are your ready?”
“Ready for what?”
She doesn’t answer. Instead she comes beside me. New hands take hold of my legs. His hands. He pulls me towards him. He massages me between my legs and my breath leaves me. I think to myself. “Lord have Merc…” I can’t finish my thought because at the very moment he entered me and all I see are stars.

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