Page 43 of Euphoria
Cousin: 14 years doesn’t count… Come on, don’t be shy. Unless it’s because you know I can beat you in Karaoke.
Me: Whatever, asshole. An hour and we’ll be there, dickface.
I look at Bambi, “Jagger wants to go Karaoke, wanna go?”
Bambi looks at me as if I just told her where hidden treasure is. She smiles wide and pulls her bottom lip into her mouth. “Really, Bow?” She asks.
“Yep,” I answer her and she squeals standing on the couch and she steps over me jumping to the floor like some cat. She yells something about going to get ready. I look at Phoenix, “you’re coming. I don’t want to hear it.”
Phoenix groans, “I just got stabbed.”
“Yeah? And you were fingers deep in our girl’s pussy last night. You can survive Karaoke.”
Phoenix rolls his eyes. “Kiss my ass,” he says. “Anyway, the wedding,” he says.
“I’ll walk her down the aisle, but I will not be a part of it. Not with my parents there. I don’t want us tainted by them and their looks. I know it sounds crazy, but I don’t care for them.”
Phoenix nods. “I wouldn’t dream of telling you how to feel. That would be some weird shit, even for me. We’re still going to make this all official again. She’s not just my wife, man, and you know it’s important to her.”
I nod. “I know, I know. I’ll figure it out.”
Phoenix nods and we hang up, waiting for Bambi to get ready. By the time she announced she was going to be done in 5 minutes, we were changed, freshened up and sitting back on her couch. “Ready,” She says.
We both look at her. She’s wearing an oversized but fitted at the hem black hoodie with my face and name on it. “Special edition, huh?” I say as I peruse the rest of her outfit. Her Black woven Check Pleated Tennis skirt makes me smile and when I spot her doc martens, I’m ready to fuck this girl.
“You look so fuckable,” Phoenix says exactly what I was thinking.
“What he said,” I respond.
“Thank you,” she says, and she even has the nerve to put her black choker on.
“Fuck,” I groan. I stand, “let’s go.” I say as I adjust myself and I stop in front of her. “If I even touch you, I’m going to fuck you so hard, the back of your head will put a dent into the wall.”
Bambi looks up at me. “You promise?” She teases and turns to walk away.
I follow her and slam her into the nearest wall. I reach out and grab both of her wrists, pulling them over her head. I feel Phoenix as he comes to my side. He has a smirk on his face. He lifts Bambi’s skirt and I lick my lips, loving that her G-string gives me access to her ass cheeks. I lift my free hand and my palm lands on one of her ass cheeks. Then Phoenix follows. We work in unison until her plump ass turns a tad bit pink and she’s moaning like she’s lost her mind. I reach under to see how wet she is, and I marvel in it. I play with her clit through her little to no material covering her pussy. I lean in and bite her ear. “You’ll learn not to tease me, won’t you, baby?”
“Oh, yessss,” she replies and just like that, I pull away, but I stand behind her.
Phoenix takes over with holding her wrists over her head. “Should I show her what she’ll be missing, Nix?”
Phoenix’s smile turns into a devilish grin. “Yep. She deserves to be shown how much of a tease she is.”
I unbutton my jeans and unzip. I pull my jeans down to my thighs. Phoenix bunches her skirt up and I grab her by her waist. I lift Bambi up strategically placing her over my semi hard dick in my boxers. I grind her clit over moving her waist how I want it to move and I follow with movements. “She’s fucking gushing already and we haven’t even fucked her,” I say, transfixed she’s soaking right through her panties and right unto my boxers.
“Oh!” Bambi cries out as soon as Phoenix bites down on her shoulder. His free hand disappears under her hoodie and I know he’s teasing her nipples. She drips some more.
I chuckle. “Should we let her cum?” I ask Phoenix.
Phoenix rubs her nipples for longer, and then he shakes his head. “Nah, let her suffer.”
I smile. “I agree.” I stop and set Bambi on her feet.
I fix her skirt while Phoenix fixes the front of her hoodie. “I need…” She starts and stops. “I need to change my panties.”
“Take them off right here and go get new ones.” I command as I fix myself. I’m not changing, I’m proud to smell like my girl’s pussy.
Bambi makes the biggest mistake by removing her G-string modestly, but then she bends over to get them off her feet. I grunt as I calculate and slap her pussy with the palm of my hand. Bambi screams out her orgasm as she holds onto Phoenix. She doesn’t have time to say anything as I get to my knees and flip her skirt up, licking her up. I show her what she’s been missing and when Bambi is ready to cum again I step away. I lick my lips as she says nothing. Instead, she stands straight, clears her throat and shoves her panties at Phoenix’s chest. He bunches the panties in his hand and he cocks his brow at me. I shrug and so does he as he places them in his pocket.
“How long do you think she can last?” He asks.
“Not long, but she’ll be primed and ready to eat at the wedding.” I wink at Phoenix.
He lightly chuckles and shakes his head.
