Damon cupped my face and shook his head, “Non, mon petit chiot. She loves you as you are. If she wanted more, she would ask.”
“Distract me?” I whispered against his lips.
Those silver eyes of his darkened to charcoal, blowing wide with lus. “I can do that for you, but you need to be able to see this. Maverick is handling things in a different manner than you and I would. We need to let them be in their element until-”
“Green!”
I look back and “Holy fucking shit.” Maverick has her whole pussy in his mouth. “He’s so lucky,” I whine.
Damon chuckles. “Still need a distraction?”
I do my best to tear my gaze away from the scene playing out to my right. “Can I play with you?”
“Fuck. Yes, you absolutely can.”
So I kiss him, let my fingers trail over his shirt, unfastening it button by button. I let my lips go to his jaw, his strong chest, and back up. We’re making out, heads twisted to the side to watch our pretty girl get disciplined. I keep thinking she’s going to shout her safe word but she’s taking it so well. It’s just like Maverick said- she looks like a dark angel. I love it.
“Fuck, Damon, she looks so good.” I reach between us and unfasten his slacks. He smells mouthwatering. Like the spritz of his expensive cologne, rainwater, the old pages of a leather-bound book, and a hint of the cigar he was smoking earlier while celebrating with our friends and family. I love the way he smells- classic and mature. I thought over time this might get awkward between us, but it hasn’t. Every day that we’re together, and every time we’re intimate, it only gets better. And my love for him grows all the time.
“Pup…”
“I know…” I tear off my shirt and stand up to kick off my shoes and my own slacks. Damon does the same. Maverick steps up to Raven and oh my god, she’s so frantic, she’s trying to fuck him. “Oh, shit.” I lean over Damon again, reaching for him. I love that I’m taller than him but he still commands me. I love that he knows when to let me be and when to take over. I love the way he feels in my hands. Hot, hard and heavy. He’s already slick with pre-cum and I use my thumb to glide it all over the thick, pleasure-giving veins. But I can't take my eyes off the wayMaverick shoves every inch of himself into Raven and she cries out to him.
“You like what you see?” Damon whispers in my ear.
I nod. “I love it. I love you.”
“Do you understand it now?” He murmurs, meeting me kiss for hungry kiss.
“I do.” I breathe between kisses.
He shoves his tongue into my mouth again while I pump him the way he loves, covering the tip of his cock, squeezing out more pre-cum and rolling it over his length with my thumb. “You’re so hard…”
“You and her make me this hard. Demi-Dieu-fuck.”
I fist my cock along with his and stroke us, up and down in languid strokes. God, he feels incredible against me. I know exactly what he means. I love when Damon and I get alone time, but it’s so much more fun with our girl. The sex is hotter, filthier… fuck. I hope it never ends. I will always want this. Him. Her. I slip my tongue into his mouth, then nip his bottom lip, waiting for the signal from Maverick. I moan when he finally jerks his head in our direction. “C’mon, let's get our girl. I wanna do that thing you like.”
“Jonas-” he warns but it makes me grin.
We help Raven walk towards what Maverick said is a breeding bench with stirrups and Damon is quick to get her strapped and I fucking love this thing. Her ass and pussy are on full display, just waiting for me to feast upon. I fall to my knees while Maverick is saying some magic words to her, take Damon’s cock in my hand then tilt my head to lick my gorgeous girl’s pussy, then switch to Damon’s dick.
I swirl my tongue around him, moaning at his and Raven’s taste together. With a hiss, Damon grabs the back of my head and I swallow around him, fisting him so I can go back to my girl.
“Christ, Jonas… You look so good with your tongue in her pussy. Faster. Shove your fingers into her. I want to kiss you with her cum all over your lips. Don’t worry about me. Focus on her.”
“I want to focus on both. I love you both. Let me?” I gaze up into those silver flames peering down at me and he dips his chin with no hesitation. But I do shove my fingers into my fiancé’s pussy, turn my hand palm up and hook my fingers into her. Her legs struggle in the stirrups when I place my tongue on her again, curling it over her clit so I can suck her into my mouth, only to let go and place kisses on her clit, making out with her pussy like she loves it.
Raven moans so loud for me but it’s muffled so I know Maverick has something in her mouth.
I fuck her faster with my fingers, gripping Damon, reaching down to cup and tug on his balls before stroking him again. I look up at him. “Fuck her so I can lick her pussy and your dick together. I want it messy.”
“God, yes.” He groans. “You kill me, Jonas Anderson. You and Amourette are my everything. Chacune de mes petites morts t'appartiendra.”Every little death of mine will belong to you.
My heart melts at Damon’s praise. I guide him to her entrance and watch up close to see the moment her pussy accepts him, all the pretty pink sensitive skin stretching around him. He stills for a second before dragging his hips back so fucking slow. I love when he does that. I lean over and kiss her clit again.Her thighs shake, and her toes curl. “My poor baby. Are you being tortured?”
Her “Mmhmm,” is a stifled sob.
“Fuck, she’s so ready to come. Keep going Jonas.” He encourages me but I shake my head.