Blake shifts and slides two thick fingers into her pussy and I have to reach down and adjust my cock.
I knew this would be hot. I’m with three people who are clearly open and comfortable about sex and what they like and need. But how quickly we went from zero to sixty is amazing.
As Elise wrenches her mouth away from Simon to cry out as she comes apart around Blake‘s fingers, lust hits me hard and hot. I’m not sure I have ever been this turned on. She’s amazing. Her body is soft and curvy and an entire buffet of delights, and the fact that there are three men here with her, determined to enjoy her all night, make her come over and over again, seems completely right.
She deserves this kind of sex, this kind of appreciation and pleasure.
She was made for it.
She’s taking deep shuddering breaths as Blake rises up between her legs, licking his fingers, his eyes glued on her. Simon strokes her hair back, away from her face.
"You’re so fucking perfect, love,” he praises.
"That’s only the warm-up. Now she’s ready to go," Blake says.
I finally move. I kneel on the bed beside her, opposite Simon, and lean across, sinking my fingers into Simon’s hair and pulling him in for a kiss. He comes willingly. We kiss deeply, and I know that he is still playing with one of her breasts. My other hand strokes through her hair, the silky strands sliding between my fingers and over my palm. I feel another surge of lust. I want to wrap her hair around my hand to hold her head as I fuck her mouth. She’ll take it. She’ll love it. This is going to be the best night.
I pull back from Simon and look down at her. She’s watching us, breathing hard. Blake is still standing between her legs, letting her drift back down to earth, letting Simon and I figure out what’s next.
"Kiss me, Aidan," Elise says finally, her voice soft, the pleading grabbing me by the balls.
I growl and lean over, tugging on her hair just slightly, sealing my mouth over hers. It’s our first kiss, but I don’t ease in. I take her mouth hungrily, my tongue stroking along hers firmly.
I feel Simon’s hand running along my shoulder and upper back. The mattress dips and I hear Simon say, "Seriously, Wilder?"
Blake gives a chuckle. "Feel free to shove me out of the way and take my place. But this girl needs to be filled up.”
She whimpers into my mouth.
I don’t stop kissing her to look, but I assume Blake is getting ready to fuck her if no one else is.
I move my hand down her body, over her breast to her belly and down between her legs. She arches up into my touch.
It’s the first time I’m kissing her, and she’s completely naked, spread out on the bed, having come on another man’s tongue, and I’m stroking over her clit, then sliding my fingers into her hot, wet pussy, and it feels completely natural.
I lift my head and stare down at her. "What do you need?"
Her head rolls back-and-forth on the sheets. "I don’t know. Everything. All of you."
"Have you ever taken two cocks at once?" Simon asks, his hand stroking back and forth over her stomach.
Something about the way he asks the very dirty question with his accent makes me chuckle.
He quirks an eyebrow at me, but we are both pulled back to Elise when she says, "No. But I want to. So much."
Again three masculine groans fill the room.
"You’re a fucking dream, aren’t you?" I ask, pressing another kiss to her lips before I straighten.
"How about a cock and some fingers tonight?" Simon asks, his hand stroking down now over her inner thigh.
She’s breathing fast but nods. "God, yes. I want all of you to do the dirtiest things you can think of to me."
I suck in a quick breath, but the three of us look at each other.
Elise is a firecracker, but the look we exchange says that we all agree she’s probably not quite ready for that.
Between the three of us, I’m thinking I might be the most innocent. I am also looking forward to the things these men might want to get up to.