Page 23 of Be With Us: An Urban Foursome Love Story

‘I want to fuck you, whilst you suck his cock,’ he spanked her harder this time and her head whipped back as she let out a little cry and nodded her head, moaning in agreement.

‘I want to hold you close to me and make love to you, as he fucks your ass,’ he said, smacking her again.

‘Yes,’ she said, biting her lip. ‘I’d like that.’

‘I want to watch him make you cum,’ he said, moving behind her and undoing his belt. She heard his trousers drop to the floor beside the bed as he spread her legs and she felt her pussy, dripping in anticipation.

‘Fuck me,’ she whispered.

‘I want to see him fuck you hard,’ he pushed the head of his cock against her opening and teased her, just for a moment.

‘Please, fuck me,’ she said louder.

He stopped teasing her.

She felt every vein and ridge as he pushed inside her, his cock feeling harder and bigger than ever before and after all the build up, the teasing and the tension of the night, she immediately began to orgasm, her pussy pulsating and quivering on his dick.

Cassian didn’t waste any time, he thrust into her again and again, his hand gripping her ass for balance as her pussy pulsed. She gripped the sheets of the bed and moaned and moaned and then she could feel her husband growing inside her as he whispered in her ear again.

‘And I want to watch as he fills you up like this.’

Cassian moaned out loud as he exploded into her, quicker and harder than he ever had before.

‘That's what I want,’ he said, leaning over her back, his cock still buried inside her, breathing hard, and pumping into her. ‘That's what I want.’

‘I'm going to text them,’ said Emilia, in a haze of post orgasmic bliss.

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CHAPTER THREE

EMILIA HAD TEXTED Amy that same night and by the following morning she had replied, suggesting that they meet up again soon and try a new escape room together that had opened recently in the town centre. The room was one of several in the venue and the one that Amy had suggested was a horror one, with a creepy story and a series of clues followed by some role play, but that was all they knew.

Emilia had been reluctant, it wasn't her sort of thing and was far outside of her comfort zone but her excitement about seeing Amy and Mark again had overridden any fear she might have had. Now she and Cassian were in the car, on the way there and there was very little room for backing out.

‘I’m so nervous,’ she said, as they pulled up into a space two streets away from the venue.

‘Don’t be, they’re another couple, just like us. We’re simply making new friends.’

‘Yes, but I like them,’ said Emilia. ‘Mark seems really nice, and he’s not threatening. He doesn’t scare me, and Amy is just stunning, I just want to run my fingers through her hair. I want them to like us, that’s why I’m anxious. I want them to like us, like I like them, and I’m scared they won’t.’

Cassian took her hand and held it tight.

‘Don’t walk in there tonight expecting that what we want to happen, will happen with them, it probably won’t. They have no idea what we want, and they probably just want to make friends with us. We should just take it from there and see where it leads us.’

‘I know, it’s just they’re so nice.’

Cassian squeezed her hand again and leaned across to kiss her on the cheek.

‘Come on, cheer up and enjoy the evening. Maybe Mark will greet us with an armful of pampas grass.’

‘Stop it,’ said Emilia, smiling. She opened her door and stepped out into the street.

The night time air was cold as Cassian walked around from the drivers side and took her hand in his, setting off together towards the venue.

Emilia looked up at her husband as they walked.

‘Shouldn’t we say something? Like, drop a hint? Isn’t there some code? Like rubbing a knuckle when you shake hands?’

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