Page 134 of Forgotten Promise

Kailani nodded, the two of them on the same page when she shifted off John’s lap, crawling over to where their lover sat. Benjamin unfastened his own shorts, in too much of a hurry to wait, seduction out the window.

Shifting to the edge of his seat, Kailani knelt between his outstretched thighs and took him into her mouth.

Now it was John’s turn to white-knuckle the chair, the image of Kailani sucking Benjamin deep into her mouth one that John would carry with him for the rest of his life.

They were beautiful.

They were perfect.

They were his.

Benjamin had been pushed too close to the edge, so his climax came quickly.

Kailani held him in her mouth, swallowing every drop, and then she released him with a soft pop.

As one, his lovers turned to look at him.

While they’d both come, John was hard and hurting, and he didn’t doubt for a second he’d come just as fast as Benjamin had.

“Forgiven?” Kailani asked softly.

“Forgiven,” John said, though, in truth, that forgiveness had already been granted this morning.

“Good. Because I think it’s time this relationship was fully consummated,” Kailani said, rising from the patio, wobbling slightly.

Benjamin gripped her elbow to steady her. “What did you have in mind?”

Kailani gave them both a wicked grin, her ass swaying as she walked away from them, tugging her sundress over her head. “You’re going to fuck my pussy, Benjamin, while John fucks my ass,” she called out over her shoulder, just before she stepped inside the bedroom.

John was only half a step behind Benjamin, the two of them following their wife before she’d finished speaking. He paused in the open doorway when he spotted Kailani, crawling naked to the center of the large bed.

Benjamin was across the room, digging through the nightstand drawer. John knew exactly what he was seeking, grinning when Benjamin held up the tube of lubrication, wiggling it before tossing it to the bed, where it landed next to Kailani on the mattress.

Kailani shifted onto her back, crooking her finger at Benjamin.

Benjamin pushed off his shorts, then followed her direction, laying on his back before pulling her over him. “Come lie on top of me, kiss me, while John gets you ready to take that thick cock of his in your ass.”

Kailani shivered as Benjamin wrapped his fist in her hair, tugging it in a way they’d both discovered was a hot button for her.

“Kailani,” John said, stripping off his own shorts and crawling onto the bed, kneeling next to his lovers. He placed a kiss on her shoulder. “You’re so beautiful.”

She twisted, lifting her head so that he could kiss her briefly.

Then John shifted, nudging Benjamin’s knees apart so that he could position himself directly behind her. Kailani’s legs opened even wider, her thighs outstretched over Benjamin’s hips.

John wrapped his arms around her, taking her breasts in his hands, squeezing them, pinching her nipples.

“God,” Kailani gasped. “The two of you will…” Her words fell away, devolving into panting moans.

Curious, John glanced down, watched as Benjamin drove two fingers inside her.

“Bend down. Kiss our husband,” John demanded. “And put that cute little ass of yours up in the air for me.”

Benjamin reached for Kailani, drawing her back down. She lowered her head, her lips finding Benjamin’s, his strong, muscular hand gripping the back of her neck, reminding John of their first time together, how they’d indulged in breath play.

His lovers were a portrait in contrasts, Kailani’s lightly bronzed skin next to Benjamin’s dark brown. Looking at them always made John wish he possessed the ability to paint or draw or even take a decent fucking photograph.

He could watch them all night and never get his fill.

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