Page 46 of Valentine's Daddy To Go
“Okay.” Amy snuggles so close to Colt that she’s practically in his lap. They might not even make it out of our driveway with how they’re going. Sure enough, I’m right.
Colt kisses Amy, starting with her lips and then moves down her face to her neck. She starts to softly moan and brings her hand down to his lap, which is when I notice his very sizable erection.
“Oh my,” I say to myself. They keep going, ramping it up more and more. I turn to Nash, alarm written all over my face.
“Let’s just watch a little,” he says softly in my ear. “It’ll be fun.”
I stare at him.
“Are you serious?”
He smiles, blue eyes gleaming.
“Sure, why not? They don’t mind.”
I turn back and see that Amy and Colt have moved quickly. They’ve evidently forgotten about our presence, or they don’t care because at the moment, Amy’s raised herself in Colt’s lap while facing him. The alpha male pulls her sopping pink panties to the side, and murmurs directions in her ear. Then my friend sinks down onto his throbbing pole, her head falling back as sheer bliss crosses her face.
“Ohhhh,” she moans while sliding down on his huge length. I can literally hear a wet squelching sound, and my eyes go even wider. Not to mention, my private parts are also heating up from this illicit show.
“Fuck,” Colt curses softly as Amy levers herself up again. We have the perfect view of his thick, pink tool reappearing from her tight folds, and I gasp because he’s shiny and wet with her arousal. My mouth drops open as I inhale sharply, but then Nash turns toward me.
“Let’s give them their privacy,” he whispers into my ear. I nod because I very much agree. I love my friend, and there’s a lot I would do for her, but I’ve seen enough. Not to mention the fact that now, Ireallywant my man.
“Yeah, we can go,” I murmur.
Nash takes my hand, and we leave our friends in the living room to do their thing while heading upstairs to do ours.
15
Nash
The little impromptu session between Amy and Colt gave me an easy out to take Nellie upstairs. While my friend and I don’t usually perform in front of one another, we were loose and relaxed tonight. We were also in the company of two women who enjoy the lifestyle, and who have adapted like ducks to water.
Nellie’s delicate fingers are wrapped around my palm. Her soft fingers always feel so marvelous against me. Her touch is always deliberate, letting me know how much she wants me. I can feel her pulse speeding up as we get higher and higher up the stairs.
I love how even after some time together, Nellie stays just as excited as the first time we got together. As do I. Being with her has been different than every other woman I’ve been with.
I might have to start thinking about what that means for us a little more. Do we have a future together? Is that part of the plan?
But tonight, I’m not going to delve into that. Instead, I’m going to fuck her thoroughly, and all I’m going to focus on is fucking her thoroughly.
We get to my bedroom door, and I push it open. Even though Nellie has her own room, she’s spent every night with me since getting here. And I haven’t minded a single moment of it.
I let Nellie go inside before me. I stay by the door and watch as she climbs on to the bed, tantalizing me with her soft curves.I look at every inch of creamy flesh, knowing I’m going to be inside of her within a few minutes.
“What do you want me to do for you?” she mewls while biting her bottom lip. There’s always a whole laundry list of what I want to do, but there’s something very specific I want to do tonight.
“Why don’t we start by warming you up a little.” I climb on top of her, pushing her down by her shoulder. Nellie hits the bed, and I kiss her, bringing my lips down her body.
“Nash?”
“Do you know,” I start, “how absolutely delectable you taste?” I kiss along the top of Nellie’s breasts, feeling her shuddering breaths. “I can’t believe how amazing you taste.” I push the thin fabric of her teddy to the side, unclasping the front clasp of her bra.
I continue to her nipple, wrapping my mouth around her hardened tit. She softly moans when I gently bite down.
“Don’t stop,” she breathes. I let my tongue explore her nipple, getting my first taste of her for the night. I move on to her other lush breast, not wanting to miss a single inch of her.
Once I’m down there, I move down to her stomach, allowing myself to inhale. Nellie’s a mix of a sweet, floral perfume she wears and her own natural scent, one that drives me absolutely crazy.
