"Spread your legs, baby," I say, my voice coming out as a rough growl as I sit in the chair across the room. "Let's see that beautiful pussy of yours."
She smiles softly but shyly as she lets her legs fall open on the bed, reaching down to touch herself as she looks from me to Seth, then back again.
"Christ, love, you're so fucking perfect.” I turn my attention to Seth, my voice commanding but calm. “Finish what you started.”
He doesn’t need to be told twice. He moves toward her with a predatory grace, his hands sliding up her thighs as he kneels in front of her. His lips brush reverently against her inner thigh. She shivers, her hands gripping the bed as she watches him with wide eyes.
“Corey…” she whispers, her voice trembling. "Seth…"
“Relax, sweetheart,” I say, leaning back in the chair, my hands resting on the armrests. “Let him take care of you.”
Seth’s mouth finds her core, and she gasps, writhing back and forth on the bed. Her hands fly to his hair, her fingers tangling in his dirty blonde strands as he works her over with his tongue. The sounds she makes are intoxicating, her moans filling the room, and I feel a surge of pride at how much she’s enjoying this.
“That’s it,” Seth murmurs against her skin, his hands gripping her hips to keep her still. “Let go." His tongue probes deeper, teasing and tickling as I watch, wrapping my hands around my own stiff cock as I take in the scene before me.
Abbie’s moans are low and ragged, the kind of sound that makes my cock twitch in my hand as I sit back in the chair, watching my best friend work her over like a goddamn virtuoso. Her legs are trembling, her fingers twisted in Seth’s hair, and she’s arching her back like she’s trying to escape and get closer at the same time. I don’t blame her. Seth’s always had a way with his mouth.
“Fuck,” she whimpers, her voice cracking as his fingers dig into her hips, holding her still. “Oh God, don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Fuck me!”
“Sweet Jesus,” Seth murmurs against her skin, his words muffled but clear enough. His tongue thrusts in and out of her, and she jerks, a sharp cry ripping from her throat.
I can’t take my eyes off her. Her face is flushed, her chest rising and falling like she’s run a marathon, and her hazel eyes are hazy with pleasure. She’s a fucking vision.
“Look at her,” I say, my voice thick with need. “Look at how good she’s taking it, Seth.”
Seth glances up at me, his lips glistening, and grins. “She’s amazing, isn’t she?”
“She’s mine,” I say, my tone leaving no room for argument, even as my hand tightens around myself.
Abbie gasps, her head falling back against the bed as Seth’s tongue works her over. “Corey,” she moans, her voice trembling. “I—I can’t?—”
“Yes, you can,” I say, leaning forward in the chair, my elbows on my knees. “Let go, honey. Let him make you come.”
Her entire body shudders as Seth’s fingers join the party, sliding inside her with a slow, deliberate thrust. She cries out, her thighs clamping around his head as she comes undone. Her orgasm rolls through her in waves, her entire body shaking, and I swear to God, it’s the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen.
“That’s it,” Seth says, his voice rough as he pulls back, wiping his mouth. “Good girl.”
Abbie collapses against the bed, her chest heaving, her skin slick with sweat. She looks up at me with those wide, dazed eyes, and I smile.
"My turn," I smile as I near the bed.
18
ABBIE
Ireach for Corey as he moves toward the bed with one hand, the other on my breast, kneading it for him. For them.
"Damnit, Abbie. I'm gonna blow my load like a damn school boy right here."
Corey leans over me, placing his hand on my hips as he positions himself between my legs. His heat is everywhere, his breath hot against my neck, his chest brushing against mine as he leans down. I can feel the weight of Seth’s gaze from the chair across the room, his low, rhythmic panting filling the space between us. My hand slides up my body, fingers grazing my nipple, and I lean into Corey’s touch, gasping. I reach my other hand down between his legs for good measure, finding his hard dick, bringing it to my pussy. I rub it up and down, moistening the tip as we both groan in exquisite pleasure.
"Like this?" I say, my voice deep with desire. "I want you to like it as much as I do."
“You’re fucking stunning,” Corey murmurs, his voice rough, almost reverent as his hand closes around mine, urging me on. I release my grip and lie back down, reaching for him, his name a frenzied breath on my lips. His mouth trails down my neck, and I tilt my head back, giving him more access. I moan as his teeth graze my collarbone my fingers tangling in his hair.
“Corey,” I breathe, my voice shaky, “Take me….”
“Oh yes," He groans as his hand slides down my thigh, pushing my leg up and out, opening me wider. “You’re ready for me, aren’t you? So wet…..so fucking wet.”