Page 19 of On The Edge
Melody looks at us both, decision made, and nods.
“Yes,” I hiss, and pull her skirt down her hips. Ripping her fishnets from her body, she gasps and falls back against Markus’ chest. His arms encircle her waist to hold her up, and he winks at me, telling me to keep going.
“You look like a vision right out of my dreams, Songbird,” Markus whispers in her ear while I crowd her front, breathing her in. Melody’s chest heaves with her own deep breaths and I watch her eyes dart from the door to me, then to the mirror to watch Markus. She’s overstimulated, overwhelmed, and so delectable.
“What are you going to do to me?” she whispers lowly, like someone might overhear us even though the music is deafening outside the bathroom. “What if… what if someone walks in?”
“I locked the door. No one’s coming in without a warning. And they’ll be met with our fists if they do,” I tell her, slipping a finger over her clit. I groan, the sound ripping from my throat involuntarily when I feel how wet she is.
“Don’t worry, Songbird. We won’t let anyone see you like this.” Markus nips her ear and her head falls back against him,finally—finally—surrendering to what’s happening. “You’re for our eyes only.”
“Can I touch you?” I’ve wanted to have her like this since high school. Since she put her hand on my shoulder and asked for a boost into my truck. I’ve dreamt about what her cum tastes like, and what she would look like falling apart around my fingers. She gave me permission before, but now I want tohear her say it.
“Adam, Markus,” she murmurs our names desperately, nodding and pleading. “Please.”
“Please what, baby? Use your words.” Markus is nearly salivating at what’s going on, not that I blame him—my cock is so hard my jeans are starting to hurt.
“Please, make me feel good,” Melody begs.
Without another word I get on my knees, pushing her torso back into Markus. He turns us so he is facing the mirror, making her face it too. I immediately know I’m going to spread her enough that he can see everything I can.
Sharing is caring.
Grabbing one of her legs, I nudge her thighs apart, moving the thin G-string to the side to expose her pretty pink lips. Goddamn, her pussy isperfect. Her mound is lightly covered in dark curls and I take a deep breath in before shuddering with arousal.
Melody moans, and I use two fingers to spread her open so we can see just how wet she is for us. I take one of her thighs and throw it over my shoulder, biting the bare skin playfully as my lips travel up. She’s wearing those super heavy punk boots that give her some height and it helps. I don’t have to bend over too much for my mouth to reach her sopping cunt perfectly. Her G-string is wet around my finger as I hold it to the side, and I immediately know I’m fucking keeping it.
Pulling the scrap of fabric down, I help her step out of it before tucking it into my back pocket.
Breathing her in deeply, I shiver with desire at her musky, sweet scent. She’s bowing her back slightly as Markus pulls up her short shirt, exposing her black bra and her very hard nipples.
Shit, she looks sexy as hell. The picture of sex and adoration, of temptation and desire.
Markus grips Melody’s head with his hand, turning her face toward his lips so they’re making out. As he pulls the cups of her bra aside, I get a nice view of her dusty rose-colored nipples while he twists and pulls at them. The view is so fucking erotic, I have to reach down my pants and hold my cock tightly to keep from coming.
Do not cum in your pants. Do not cum in your pants.
Leaning forward, I lose all finesse and dive right into her pussy. Eating like I’ve been waitingyearsfor her. Because I have.
And I’d wait a hundred more if it meant she was mine.
Licking into her cunt, I feel her walls tighten around my tongue. Melody grinds down, slotting her cunt over my faceperfectly. My nose nudges against her clit with every movement of my tongue. I eat and eat and eat, until I’m shaking from need and so is she. Securing her leg around my shoulder tighter, I plunge two fingers into her and curl them to find the little patch inside her that will make her scream for us.
I really hope it’s not, but if this is the only time I get her, I’m going to make her remember it for the rest of her life. Make her think twice about being without us ever again.
Mel squirms in our hold and her standing leg starts to shake. I pull back, face wet and shiny, and order, “Brace her.”
Markus nods, moving his hands to her ass and I know I can lift her other leg so she’s off the ground, completely supported by us both. Markus starts whispering in her ear, but with herthighs wrapped around my head, I can’t hear the quiet words. Whatever he’s saying is helping, because she relaxes under my hands and one of her hands slips into my hair, pulling at the short strands.
Guiding me, pushing me, moving me where it feels best for her. And fuck, I’ll let her do whatever to make sure she comes on my tongue.
“Markus,” she cries roughly, and I look up to see him twist her nipples and bite her neck.That’s definitely going to leave a mark.
“Fuck, Adam!” Her eyes drop to watch me as the little silver ball on my tongue rolls around her clit for the first time. I raise one eyebrow in delight when her eyes roll back in her head and she clenches her inner muscles around my fingers.
I knew I wouldn’t regret this piercing.
Mel clenches again and I wrap my lips around her clit, sucking and rolling the piercing over it gently while I rub my fingertips against the spongy spot inside her.
