“I shouldn’t, but I do.” Emotion seeped into her words.
“We know your safeword. Please use it,jagiya, if you need to. And if you can’t say it, two taps to my palm and we’ll stop.” Kazi lifted one of her legs up to allow Mateo the access he needed.
He expected to feel jealousy, possessiveness, but as Mateo’s head moved to the space between her thighs, Kazi found it was only adding to his own desire.
Kazi watched as Mateo viciously attacked her.
It was animalistic, the way he was ravaging her thighs, licking, and sucking, two of his long fingers hooking into her. Yara’s breathing turned unsteady, the movement brought Kazi’s attention to her chest. His free hand came up to stroke the porcelain soft skin there, pinching her pebbled nipple between his fingers. He would be content to lay like this for hours, exploring her body, how she reacted to his touch.
“Kazi,” she breathed.
He had never heard his name whispered in such a loving manner before. The fervent gasp pushing him closer to a breaking point. He was unsure what would happen when he hit it.
“Oh is that right brat?” Mateo’s tone was humorously annoyed. In Kazi’s periphery, Mateo’s face shifted up and Kazi saw a flash of teeth.
“Be gentle.” The words slipped from his lips in concern.
To Kazi, it looked painful, but Yara’s sounds told another story. Her back arching off of the bed in pleasure, her breast filling into his hand, her moans vibrating against his skin.
After a few moments, Mateo came up for air. “Get ready to fuck her, she’s almost there. I want to watch her come around your cock.”
Yara grumbled, reaching for Mateo’s head to pull him back where she wanted him.
“Yes I know, I know you needy brat.”
Kazi carefully, using his free hand, reached behind him and opened the nightstand drawer, pulling out the box of condoms he had put there.
His day job was as her assistant and that meant to make sure she was always ready for anything.
Including him.
Without further ado, he ripped the package with his teeth, reaching between them to roll it down his dick.
“Now,” Mateo roared.
It was difficult to push into her from behind, both of them lying on their sides.
“Fucking aim better!”
Kazi wasn’t sure how he felt about Mateo guiding his dick into her, but then he couldn’t focus on anything else.
He pushed all the way in, pulling her flush to him, gripping onto her skin tightly.
She screamed in bliss, tightening on his dick.
Fuck!
It was everything he could do to not lose himself to it. To be a two pump chump.
With his hold on Yara, he gestured at the bed to Mateo and was grateful when the idiot moved as he wanted.
He needed better leverage.
In a careful motion, he pulled out of Yara for just a moment to reposition them.
He had her on her hands and knees now.
“Kazi, what are you—?”