Page 90 of Here In Your Arms

Now that I’m positive this isn’t going to be a quick “cop a feel”, I move closer, wanting to hear their breath and see them love each other. My footsteps are as quiet as I can make them, and my secret voyeur kink seems to be in full effect because I’m silently hoping they don’t notice. I see Kyle’s hips rock forward and back a bit.

“Seems like you like it,” Wes says softly.

“Yes, please, more, god you play me like your damn guitar,” Kyle pants out.

“Hmmm… so maybe we should let her watch more often? Didn’t realize you like performances too.” Kyle stiffens a little, but Wes nips at his lips to pull him back in the moment. “Focus on me, love, I’m the one pumping your cock. I’m the one wringing the pleasure from you.”

More wetness floods my panties, and my breathing picks up even more. I look at Wes, who glances over at me and see him nod to the bedside drawer. I open it and see a couple of vibrators and a couple of butt plugs with lube on the side. Picking up a plug and some lube, I hold them up to Wes and he grins and nods. Slowly, I coat the plug with lube and start to peel the blankets away from Kyle’s body.

A dirty idea crosses my mind, and I bite my lip in anticipation. Once Kyle’s ass is bared to me, I pull my underwear down and reach my fingers to slide in and out of my pussy. I’m so wet I could probably take them both in the same hole right now. Pulling out of myself, I use the same fingers to lubricate Kyle’s hole. I hear Wes swear softly.

“You know what she just did, love? She just lubed you up with her own juices.”

“Fuuuuuuuck, Rory,” Kyle moans.

“I’m right here baby,” I assure him as I gently settle the plug at his hole.

Slowly and smoothly, I push it in, meeting a little resistance before it pops into place, pulling a cry of pleasure from him as it settles in. Reaching back to the drawer, I grab a vibrator and power it on. Wes’ eyes light up in delight and he watches with rapture as I bring the device between my legs. I sit on my knees just behind Kyle and watch as Wes’ hand strokes over his length. Kyle’s head turns as he hears the buzzing, but he can’t move far unless he wants to pull himself out of Wes’ grasp.

“Do you want to watch our girl pleasure herself?” Wes asks.

“Yes, please.”

“Oh, I don’t know. You don’t sound like you really want it.”

As Wes taunts Kyle, I move the vibrator to just the right spot and gasp in pleasure.

“Please, yes. Please let me watch, please,” Kyle begs.

“How can I resist when you beg so nicely?”

Wes pushes against Kyle’s hips and moves with him so Kyle rests his back on the mattress, but Wes’ hand continues his delicious torture. Watching it happen, I decide that more is needed, so I grab the lube still sitting next to Kyle and squirt some on his tip as Wes’ hand comes close to it. He groans in pleasure at the additional slickness, and a moan of delight escapes me in answer.

Rubbing the vibrator in tight circles around my clit, I watch as Kyle pumps his hips along with Wes’ hand. As Wes’ fist moves from tip to root, Kyle’s hips cant upwards, fucking his love’s hand and chasing his release. I can feel my pussy dripping as I continue to rub it with the vibrator, loving the show that these two have inadvertently started. Kyle’s fingers reach up and toy with my nipples, sending pleasure zinging through my body. My eyes stray to Wes’ unattended dick, and it doesn’t go unnoticed.

“Don’t worry, precious, I can wait.”

His hand moves faster along Kyle and, in turn, Kyle’s ministrations to my nipples get more aggressive. The pinch and pull of his fingertips ramp me up more than I thought possible, and I can feel my body tighten in anticipation. My breath and moans come faster as I get closer and closer to the edge, juices now running down my thighs from how turned on I am.

“I want to see you come at the same time. See his come spray all over himself while your body basks in pleasure. Let me see it, my loves, you’re both so fucking beautiful.”

Wes’ mix of dirty and sweet is exactly what we both need because we detonate within seconds of each other. The moment I see the first spurt of cum escape Kyle’s tip, my orgasm is set off and I can feel the muscles contracting as pleasure floods my body. We’re both shouting Wes’ name as we climax then fall. Blindly groping, I finally find the right button to turn off the vibrator, and I collapse next to Kyle. Before I get too comfortable, I look over him to check on Wes.

His face goes pink at my glance. “I may have gone off when I saw you two going.”

Kyle starts chuckling and pulls us both into him, cuddling us as close as we can get without laying directly in his spend. After a moment of quiet bliss, I kiss Kyle’s cheek, then grab a warm washcloth to wipe his chest down with. After he’s clean, I hand it to Wes so he can tidy his own mess between his legs. Kyle looks at me in wonder.

“You took care of me.”

“Of course I did. You’re mine to care for. I know I can be a lot, but I want to take care of you when I can.”

“You are the perfect amount. I love you.”

I hadn’t expected his confession, and I’m not completely sure if I can say it back yet. He sees the hesitation on my face. Instead of getting upset that I’m not reciprocating, he smiles.

“Don’t say it before you’re ready. Just know you’re loved. It’s enough.”

I smile at him as I snuggle back in. Taking a deep breath, I look at them closely before starting this conversation.

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