Page 146 of Right Side of Paradise
“Birthday boy gets to choose.” Harlow fluttered her lashes at me. “So what do you want, Soul?”
“I want Rico to suck Christian’s dick while I fuck Harley on this table.”
The rain hitting the windows was the only thing we could hear before Rico’s chair skidded over the tile floor.
His dick bounced with all four steps he took to get to Christian. Their lips met and then Rico was on his knees, glancing up at Christian with a smug look. “Let’s give Soul what he wants.”
I almost let the rise and fall of Harlow’s chest hypnotize me, until I realized I waswatching her watch them when I could have been in her pussy and watching them instead.
I grabbed her up and sat her on the table. The scrap of fabric she called panties was sticking to her center when I pushed them to the side. Her hitched breath chased a moan when two shallow thrusts turned into me being as deep as I could go.
“I love you,” I confessed, pulling her head to my chest.
Gibberish and rasping sounds touched my skin when I left her warmth and knocked the wind out of her with my next deep stroke.
Over her shoulder, my eyes hadn’t left Rico’s head bobbing in Christian’s lap. Or the way Chris was holding Rico’s head down to make him gag on his dick.
Harlow locked her legs around my hips and clenched her sex around me, making it harder and harder for me to pull out.
I stopped trying. I rutted against her and held her hips so she wouldn’t slide across the table.
She got used to the frenetic rhythm.
Slowly, but vocally.
Moaning and gasping. Gripping me like my dick owed her something.
Behind her, Christian colored the air with a chorus of “Ah, shits.”
When Rico’s slurping joined the mix, she lifted her head, and flicked her tongue over my nipple.
My hips stuttered, but I didn’t stop.
“Tell me how good I feel.” She trailed her lips over my chest and sucked my other nipple into her mouth.
I didn’t know how but her grip on me tightened like a vise. She wasn’t letting me go until I told her what she wanted to hear.
“Tell me, Soul.”
There was something seductively enchanting about her eyes on me because I did what she told me to do, praising her without hesitation.
“I love being in this pussy, Harley.”
Humming against my pec, she lapped her tongue around my nipple and let her teeth graze the tightened peak. “You love coming in this pussy, don’t you?”
“Har…ley.”
“Tell Rico he’s doing a good job.” Her nails raked down my back.
My breaths couldn’t come quickly enough. I was losing control and this woman I loved more than any fucking thing was to blame.
“Tell him, baby. Tell him how good he looks sucking Chris’ dick like you told him to.”
I didn’t tell him how good he was doing.
I thought it.
Felt it too.
