Page 43 of A Night of Indulgence and Sloth
“You know what that does to me,” I tell her, keeping my voice low. I don’t dare speak too loud. I want her to feel safe, to fully understand what we’re offering her and what we’re asking for in return.
With my free hand, I cup her jaw, letting my thumb rest on her bottom lip, and her eyes finally flash to mine. The heat I find within them scorches me, branding me as hers. Shifting her head toward Kaleb, she ensnares him with the same lust-filled gaze. He leans in slowly, tentatively, but waits for her to close the last few inches between their lips.
I watch them, fascinated and rock fucking hard. I drop my hand, rearranging the erection straining to break free as their lips finally lock together. She opens for him, their tongues twirling through the kiss.
Kaleb brings his hand up, tucking it against her jaw and tilting her head just enough to deepen the kiss. I want to touch her, taste her, but part of me is worried that it’s too soon. If I act now, will she get frightened and leave? If she changed her mind and chose neither one of us, could we survive it?
Deciding to risk it, I lean in to press a kiss to her collarbone, then another one slightly higher on her neck. She breaks off from Kaleb, turning toward me, and my breath stops. What she does next will determine how the rest of this night will go. Will she turn me away?
Her hazel eyes flash amber a moment before she kisses me. Her lips are soft on mine, following the demands of my own. The scent of cherry blossoms surrounds me, both relaxing and invigorating.
When she pulls away, she’s breathless. She looks between Kaleb and me, and I can see the hesitation on her face before she says, “How will this work?”
“Just like this,” I tell her, trailing a hand up her thighs and over one of her breasts, squeezing gently. Kaleb does the same on her other side, causing her eyes to close briefly.
“If you ever feel it’s too much or you don’t like something we’re doing, you only have to say so,” Kaleb says, gaining her attention.
I stand, grabbing her hand and pulling her to her feet. She wobbles slightly as she catches her balance, but I distract her with another kiss as Kaleb trails one hand up her dress. I swallow her gasp, using it to deepen the kiss while he teases her.
“She’s soaked for us.” Kaleb stands, cupping her cheek and pulling her face toward his. While she’s distracted, I sink to my knees so that I can worship her exactly the way that I’ve been dreaming of.
I slip her panties down slowly, tucking the wet fabric into my pocket while I place kisses along her thigh. Goosebumps rise on her flesh as she trembles in our hands. She moans, and I look up to find that Kaleb has freed her breasts. He tweaks one nipple and then the other while he kisses her.
Reaching up, I unzip the rest of her dress and slip it down her body until it pools at her feet. She steps out of it, her eyes shininglike the sun as she stands completely naked while we’re both fully clothed. Instead of the shy girl I expect to find, I see the confident woman from Club Rapture. Kaleb pulls her back into a kiss, distracting her enough she doesn’t see what I’ve grabbed from the table until I run it along her flesh.
She gasps when I press the ice to her chest, over her nipple, which pebbles further under the cold water, and down to her core. I tease her with it, letting it graze against her seam while I lick the path the icicle just traveled.
Feeling her gaze on me, I look up to find her watching me with eyes half closed as Kaleb sucks a hardened nipple into his mouth. Slowly, I press the ice to her clit, and she cries out, her body jerking at the change in temperature. Then I lean forward, letting my tongue slide over her sensitive nub, warming up the area before backing away to repeat the same movement.
I do this several times, waiting until she’s comfortable and expecting the motion before I change it up. When I remove the ice once more, I don’t pull away and instead, press it up inside her as I lean forward to suck her clit into my mouth.
Her legs tremble as a delicious moan gives way to her first orgasm. When her tremors subside, I pull what’s left of the icicle out of her pussy and place it in my mouth. The taste of her arousal is heady, urging me to take her and claim her as ours before anymore time passes.
Kaleb and I stand on either side of her, caging her between us, but she doesn’t act like she’s trapped. This isn’t a wild animal begging to be free. She’s a woman who finds freedom in our captivity.
She reaches out a hand to each of us, fingering the buttons of our shirts. “Take these off, please. I want to feel you.”
A groan rumbles up from Kaleb’s throat as we both follow her request. But while she waits, she doesn’t simply watch. Instead, she trails a hand down each of our stomachs until she’s strokingboth of us through the fabric of our jeans. Her touch is gentle, exploratory, and fuck if that doesn’t make me harder.
At Club Rapture, we made sure the entire focus was on her. That’s how we preferred it. Each of us took pleasure in bringing someone else to new heights, though I also enjoyed commanding exactly how they got there, but knowing just how much she wanted to give us pleasure in return made my cock thicken and pre-cum bead on the tip.
“Be careful, Petal. I’m having a hard enough time not freeing my cock and fucking you right here,” I growl.
My words don’t deter her like I expect and instead seem to embolden her. The pressure of her hand shifts, growing more needy, almost like she wants me to act on my warning.
“That’s exactly what you want, isn’t it, baby? You want us to stretch out that sweet little pussy right here on this couch while the rest of the city sleeps?” Kaleb tosses his shirt to the side, then unbuttons his pants.
“Yes,” she sighs before dipping her hand beneath the waistband of his boxer briefs and gripping his hard length.
“Fuck,” Kaleb hisses, his word drawn out.
“Let’s see if we can please our girl enough to wake up the whole fucking city, shall we?” I ask Kaleb, whose grin turns almost feral. Turning to Liliana, I say, “Why don’t you help Kaleb get out of his pants. He’s been eager to get inside you for months.”
Without hesitating, she does as I ask. I strip out of my own clothes while I watch her eyes light up with each inch of skin she reveals of Kaleb’s body, and his own gaze, hooded with desire, as he struggles not to bend her over and take her before she’s finished with her task.
She looks back to me when she’s done and bites her lip as she notices I’m also fully naked. Kaleb and I might be busy with work but we make time to work out, and at a moment like this,I’m thankful for it. Liliana looks at us like she might devour us whole, and fuck, would I like her to give it a try.
“I want to watch you ride him.” As I say the words, images flash through my mind of all the ways we could share her in that position, how we could stretch and fill her completely, and my God, do I want to. But not tonight. This is all so new to her, and I don’t want to scare her.
