Page 53 of Be With Us: An Urban Foursome Love Story

Cassian began to stir, squinting like a mole. He sat up in bed, rubbing his eyes and then looked down at the two girls, their bodies embracing each other, their lips locked, and he smiled.

‘I could get used to this,’ he said.

Mark woke now, and rolled over, shielding his eyes from the sun shining in through the window.

‘What? Fucking each other’s wives? Me too,’ he said.

The girls kept on kissing affectionately but Amy raised her middle finger at the pair of them, as she stifled a laugh.

Mark stood up and scratched his leg, ‘I need to pee, but when I get back we’re going again.’

Amy stopped kissing Emilia and rolled over, smiling.

’Is that a promise?’

Mark nodded and then looked at Cassian and Emilia. ‘You want to warm her up?’

Cassian was already hard and stroking himself.

Emilia straddled Amy, her breasts dangling in her face as she grabbed the lube off the bedside table, turning back to face her own husband.

‘You’re going to need this,’ she laughed, handing it to Cassian as Amy gasped.

Then quick as a shot, she slid down the bed, parting Amy’s thighs with the palms of her hand and kissing her pussy with open lips.

Amy gasped and arched her back, one hand gripping hold of the backboard of the bed and the other finding the top of the girl’s head.

Emilia’s tongue lapped against Amy’s opening, savouring the taste and suckling on her clit.

She sat up and licked her lips and watched Amy’s eyes turn down to look at her, her chin wet and shining, then she slipped a single finger between her lips and began to massage her as her eyes widened, a soft moan escaping her mouth.

‘I mean it you know,’ she said, looking into Amy’s large, green and beautiful eyes. ‘I don’t want this to end.’

‘Then let’s make sure it doesn’t,’ said Amy, quivering.

And Emilia smiled.

THE END

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EMILIA WOKE UP and smiled.

The fresh smell of a beautiful spring morning drifted in through the open window as soft shafts of golden sunlight shone bright between the slatted blinds hung in the frame. Motes of dust drifted in the beams like dandelion seeds floating on the breeze as she yawned and stretched, tucking the duvet up to her neck and snuggling back into it.

Her husband Cassian lay beside her, still lost in the depths of a deep and gentle slumber. His large, muscular frame dwarfed her own and she loved how small he made her feel when he wrapped his arms around her.

She rolled onto her side and watched him sleeping. Sometime in the night he’d pushed the covers away and they’d bunched around his waist, revealing his toned and muscular olive-skinned chest. He was so handsome, and looking at him like this made her whole body ache with desire.

She listened and watched as his chest rose and fell. The gentle, sweet sound of his light snoring was soothing and if he was away, travelling to see clients, she would often struggle to get to sleep without hearing him snuffling away during the night.

His beard was soft and dark and she couldn't resist reaching out and stroking it with the back of her hand. At her touch he rolled onto his side and sniffed and then mumbled something in his sleep.

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