by Nikki Sloane
I wanted to hear that tone from Kyle. I was desperate to please him like that.
She was panting as if stopping her orgasm had taken its toll and had been exhausting, but Joseph’s kiss was giving her much needed energy back. I’d thought the sex act we’d just witnessed was hot, but it paled in comparison to this passionate kiss. She clutched at him and he held her right back, strong and secure as he drew her up off the table and wrapped his arms around her.
Kyle used the opportunity to turn my head toward him.
His stare was . . . hungry. It made me believe I was the only thing that could satisfy him. Electricity clung in the air as he moved in, bringing our mouths together in a long, drawn-out kiss. Like he was slow fucking my mouth.
I had fallen so deep into him, I hadn’t realized the other couple had moved until our kiss ended. Noemi stood on her heels before us, her hands hanging at her sides. There was a soft squeal as Joseph dragged the heavy coffee table away, clearing space, and she flinched subtly at the noise.
My gaze traveled the curves of her nude body. Her nipples were taut and pink. Her waist narrowed and her flat belly encouraged me to keep looking, all the way down to the delicate, feminine slit between her legs.
“You’re stunning, Noemi,” I said.
Her chest lifted with a deep breath. “Thank you.”
A smile warmed on Joseph’s expression as he came back to her. “I think it’s time to show Ruby some appreciation.”
He grabbed a throw pillow off the chair, dropped it to the floor, and urged her down onto her knees so she knelt between Kyle’s legs. Mine as well, since my legs were hung over his, spread even wider. The electricity in the room ramped up until all the hairs on my arms were charged and standing on end. As if in slow motion, Joseph placed her hands on Kyle’s knees.
“Find the lace,” Joseph whispered to her, brushing a kiss over her cheekbone. “When you do, you’ll put your mouth on it.”
Chapter
THIRTY-FIVE
KYLE
Ruby’s hands were resting on her thighs, but when Joseph issued the command, she lifted them and seemed unsure what to do. She didn’t want them in Noemi’s way.
Joseph read my mind and beat me to it. “Ruby, put your elbows together behind your back.”
It made it easy to clamp one hand around them and hold her, while keeping my other free to touch. To explore. To direct. At least, when Joseph permitted it. So far, he hadn’t ordered me around much, and it hadn’t been a problem. I’d agreed to his requirement of him topping the scene, and he’d said as long as I didn’t get in his way, there shouldn’t be any issues.
The only issue so far was I was sure I was going to die. Watching Ruby go down on Noemi had been so hot, it’d been stamped permanently in my brain with a branding iron. When I’d been instructed to move by the girls on the couch, I’d gotten a much closer look, and every flick of my girlfriend’s tongue on another woman’s pussy was better than a stroke on my cock.
I ached to slide inside Ruby’s tight, soaking pussy and feel her grip me. I needed her. How the fuck had I existed before her? Before us? I’d been a shell. A man going through the motions of life, checking boxes of what I thought was required of me. She unleased all these . . . feelings.
There were hands on my thighs, and as they slid up over my pants, I had to close my eyes against the sensation. Noemi’s sensual touch didn’t last long. She was on orders from her Dom, and for the second time in my life, my fingers tangled with another woman’s as we both touched Ruby’s breasts. Since I held her elbows, it forced her to arch, and the back of her head rested on my collarbone.
The sound Ruby made . . . fuck. It was a soft whine, loaded with need. All of my thoughts, she produced in audio format. I moved out of Noemi’s way before Joseph had to say anything. I wrapped each hand around Ruby’s arms, just above her elbows, and as I listened to her struggle for breath, I gently sank my teeth into the side of her neck.
Noemi’s lips traced over the lace holding back Ruby’s full breasts. Joseph had moved to his knees behind her, and leaned over, dropping kisses along the length of her spine. It was seductive. Sensual. His hands moved, sliding all over her skin. Caressing her breasts, stroking her back, disappearing between her legs.
I was sweating.
My pulse rushed along, blood roaring in my veins. Noemi’s sweet kisses on Ruby’s bra were taking too long. I wasn’t sure which I would find hotter, Ruby going down on Noemi, or Noemi returning the favor, and I was desperate to find out.
He didn’t tell me, and I didn’t ask for permission, but fuck it. I undid the clasp on Ruby’s bra and urged the straps down. Joseph had a watchful expression, but as Ruby struggled out of the bra, there was a hint of a smile from him. He approved of my action, thank fuck.
It sparked a primal emotion in me as Ruby’s bare breasts came into view. Her tits were magnificent, and she was my woman. I was proud to show her off. Look at how gorgeous she is, this woman who’s chosen to be with me.
Noemi’s hands touched bare skin where the bra had just been. Her fingers glided over Ruby’s hard nipples, exploring and learning.
“Uh oh,” Joseph teased. “Find some new lace.”
She sighed, only it was sexy. Anticipatory. The only lace left on Ruby was the small band covering her hips and between her legs. I secured my hold on her elbows once again, inching my legs apart a little wider. It forced her to open up to the blonde, blindfolded girl who used her hands to see.
Noemi’s tone was pure surprise when her fingers moved down. “Oh my God, she’s wet.”
Dark, nasty thoughts burned in me. I wanted to see Ruby’s wetness smeared across Noemi’s lips. Dripping off her tongue. Yet it was hard to get a good view from over Ruby’s shoulder, so I shifted her to lean to our left, and peered around the right side of her body. Better. Now I could see Noemi’s tongue gently licking the crotch of Ruby’s panties, and I enjoyed the squirms it gave her.
Ruby ground her ass against my cock. “Are you trying to tease me, or ride Noemi’s face?”
“Which do you want it to be?” she answered, breathless.
The younger woman was focused on her task. She had one hand on Ruby’s leg, and the other on mine, supporting herself as she brushed her tongue over the strip of lace that kept her from truly tasting Ruby. Neither girl seemed to care as Joseph’s hands undid his belt. His zipper. I couldn’t see what was happening because Noemi’s body blocked my view, but it appeared he’d dropped his pants and underwear, and was stroking himself.
Once again, I didn’t ask permission. I could use the upcoming moment to my advantage, and I committed to it. Joseph’s arm flexed. I assumed he was holding himself at the base to steady his dick, and then his hips pushed forward.
Noemi’s mouth ceased on Ruby, rounding into an “Oh.” She needed to take a moment as he entered her, and I moved, hooking my fingers around the crotch of Ruby’s damp panties, pulling them aside. The blindfolded girl had no idea the lace was gone, too preoccupied by her fiancé’s cock sliding deep inside her.
“Don’t stop,” Joseph ordered, a wide, evil grin spreading across his face. He’d seen what I had done, and . . . Yeah, he really fucking approved of this.
The contact of Noemi’s tongue on Ruby’s bare skin made both girls jolt, only Ruby’s was more acute. She cried out with pleasure. “Oh, fuck me. Again.”
Noemi hadn’t recovered from her shock, and Joseph’s hand was on her head, gently easing her forward. “You heard her.”
His first real thrust into his fiancé drew a moan from her, and his expression hooded as she set her mouth on Ruby.
Inhibitions had been abandoned the moment Joseph had ordered Noemi’s panties off, and I let my mouth run. “Do you like eating my girlfriend’s pussy as much as I do?”
She moaned. Not like she could really answer. Joseph’s hands were braced on her hips and he was giving it to her. Rough, and fast, and she struggled to keep pleasing Ruby as her body recoiled from his deva
stating thrusts.
Ruby groaned. Her fingers were digging under her ass, trying to find my dick. She wanted to touch me. Was it the sensation of another woman going down on her? The restraint of her hands behind her back? Or the people fucking right in front of us that turned her on so much?
I wanted her to touch me. I wanted to put my mouth on her tits, but this position made everything impossible. Had Joseph put us like this to torture me, or save me? I probably wouldn’t last a minute if Ruby had full access to my dick.
“How does it feel, Ruby?” I asked. “Do you like it?”
“Yes,” she gasped.
The moans of the women echoed in the space, occasionally overpowered by the sound of hard bodies smacking together, or a deep groan from Joseph. I started to get envious. I wasn’t sure how much more teasing I could take, but as soon as I had the thought to slip out from under Ruby, it died.
A tremble swept up her legs, and she swallowed down a big gulp of air. Her signal that her orgasm was arriving. I squeezed harder on my grip on her elbows, reminding her of my presence and my dominance. Noemi might be the one to bring her to orgasm, but I was the one allowing it.
“Oh,” Ruby cried. “Yes. Fuck yes, right there.”
There was a shift in the room. Everyone now sensed her approaching orgasm, and I’d swear Noemi redoubled her efforts. Joseph rained down words of encouragement to his fiancée. I sat up straight, bringing my lips to the base of Ruby’s neck, and whispered how fucking dirty she was.
How much I loved it, and her.
Ruby came first with a loud cry, which was more like a scream.
Noemi let loose a panicked moan, and Joseph’s expression hardened with what seemed to be concentration. “All of it, Noemi. You give my cock every goddamn second of your orgasm.”
She seemed to set him off. It was an orchestra of groans and gasps, moans and sighs as they jerked and spasmed through their release. Noemi’s head rested on my knee, still gripping my leg as she tried to recover.
Joseph’s curious eyes watched Ruby, not that I could blame him. Her epic orgasms always made me want to stop and enjoy the spectacular show. She shook violently from head to toe, flinching with aftershocks, and sometimes I was envious of her. How much pleasure was coursing through her body right now? I wanted to experience that, but watching her go through it was the next best thing.
I dropped my grip, released my hold on her panties, and curled my arms around her. I loved holding her like this. Her hair smelled faintly like fruit, and goosebumps pebbled on her soft skin as I pressed my lips to the side of her neck.
Slowly, the electricity in the room subsided, one ragged breath at a time.
There was rustling as Joseph did up his pants and helped Noemi to her feet. The blindfold fell to the floor beside her feet.
“Bring me a towel, please,” Joseph said quietly to her, breaking the spell of silence. Noemi’s heels clicked away toward the bathroom. The door shut with a soft thump, and the sound of water running in the sink was heard.
Ruby slid sideways off my lap, and I had to gnash my teeth as she did it. My cock was hard and angry, begging for satisfaction. When she was seated beside me, her hand resting over my zipper, I noticed the strange way Joseph was looking at her. Like he was considering something.
“What is it?” I asked.
“Are her orgasms always like that? So . . . violent?”
The carefully selected word wasn’t wrong. “Yeah.”
His dark eyebrows pulled together. “How comfortable would you be if I touched Ruby?”
I didn’t understand. We’d gone over limits, and . . . “I thought she already gave you permission.”
He stood and loomed over us, but his expression was serious. “She did.”
He reached for her, tracing his fingertips along her cheekbone until he cupped her face in his palm. There was a hint of tension in her, and I wasn’t exactly sure what to make of his touch. It almost would have been better if he’d touched her in a sexual way. His fingers on her face were . . . intimate.
When Noemi returned from the bathroom, a white bath towel clutched in her hands, Joseph’s thumb brushed over Ruby’s lips.
“Open.”
The single word from him was a fresh wave of lust in both women’s eyes, and Ruby’s hand rubbed against my aching dick. Fuck, that felt good. Noemi stood beside Joseph, watching with curiosity as Ruby parted her lips and took Joseph’s thumb slowly inside her mouth.
It was seductive. His nostrils flared as her lips closed and it was clear she was sucking on him, simulating oral sex, all while she stroked me.
“I want to know,” his voice was so steady and low, it verged on hypnotic, “how you’d feel if I put my fingers somewhere else in her body.”
Chapter
THIRTY-SIX
The groan from me was unstoppable, but mostly because Ruby clenched me tightly. Was all the blood in my body located in my dick right now?
Joseph pumped his thumb slowly in and out, his gaze fixed on hers. It was crazy how fast this had gone from her simulating going down on him, to him fucking her with his fingers.
“I want to teach something to Kyle, but I understand this might be past your limits.”
I considered his question carefully. Ruby and I had discussed what we were comfortable with in detail, and while we’d both thought we’d be okay with it, neither of us were sure what would happen in the moment. Could I handle this? Would Ruby be all right with it?
Joseph withdrew his thumb and I leaned into her, trailing my fingertips up and down her arm. “It’s up to you. I’m pretty sure I’m okay, but it’s entirely your call.”
She blinked her eyes slowly, as if trying to clear away a fog of lust. “I think . . . I’m okay with it, too.”
Joseph’s pleased smile held a strange power. I wasn’t submissive. I enjoyed giving commands, not taking them, yet it felt nice having his approval. His expression was disarming.
We sat motionless on the couch as he took the towel from Noemi’s hands and covered her mouth with his. The kiss was short and sweet, and they whispered something to each other afterward I couldn’t hear. Was he confirming she was okay with this, too? She didn’t look unhappy. If anything, she seemed interested. Intrigued.
The towel was folded and laid on one end of the coffee table, and then Joseph’s gaze went to Ruby. It was spoken softly, more of a request than an order. “Come here, both of you.”
My mind was pulled in a thousand directions as I stood and helped Ruby up. I selfishly wanted satisfaction, but I was eager to see what he was going to do. Anxious to learn from a man who seemed to possess a wealth of knowledge when it came to dominance.
He removed his suit coat and handed it to Noemi, who hung it on the back of one of the chairs at the breakfast bar, and then he was undoing the buttons at the cuffs of his dress shirt. “Take off her panties. I want her naked and sitting on the towel.”
Ruby’s breathing was hurried, but otherwise she seemed calm. I took a knee behind her, curled my fingers under the lace, and inched it down. There was the slightest tremble in her knees, but it could have been from any number of things. Was she nervous? Excited? Or was this leftover from her orgasm?
Joseph barely glanced at her once she was completely naked. He’d seen his share of naked women, hadn’t he? He’d unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off his shoulders, causing both Ruby and me to pause.
Noemi’s smile was bright. “I know, right? Silas does amazing work.”
Blue ink covered his shoulder, extending down to his elbow. The half-sleeve tattoo was scrolls in an intricate pattern, and the shading was masterful. It looked three-dimensional.
“It’s beautiful,” Ruby agreed.
“Thanks.” He discarded the shirt on the chair, and his gaze fell to the table.
It wasn’t lost on her what he wanted, and she complied, lowering to sit on the towel. She nibbled on her bottom lip, visibly nervous as she stared up at us. I trusted her to speak up if sh
e became uncomfortable, but I’d also keep a close watch. If her stutter came out, I’d put a stop to all of this immediately.
“Lie back,” he said. “You’re going to suck Kyle off while I’m demonstrating.” One corner of his mouth lifted in a smile. I was relieved. Was he aware how painful my situation had become?
He positioned himself to kneel in front of her legs as Ruby lay back, and as he gazed at me, his eyebrow curved upward. His expression was expectant.
Ruby voiced what he was probably thinking. “You want to come closer and get your dick out?”
I was on my knees beside her on the low table in a heartbeat. Ruby stared up at me, her eyes full of both nervous energy and amusement as I undid my belt. It didn’t bother me that another couple was about to watch. It turned me on. I’d enjoyed watching them, and was hopeful they’d feel the same.
Ruby barely waited for me to free myself from my pants and boxers before she had me gripped firmly in her hand. I jerked at the contact and watched her stroke the length of my throbbing cock.
“Fuck,” I muttered.
She smiled then parted her lips and wrapped them around the tip of my dick. Perhaps it was a side effect of not being the one in control, but I scooped a hand under her neck and guided her to take me deeper. I set the pace as she swirled her tongue and sucked.
Everything focused in on the sensation. Her mouth was burning satisfaction, promising sin with her tongue, her lips, her teeth. And abruptly it was gone. Her fist clenched at the base of my dick and her stunned gaze flicked up to mine.
Because Joseph had inched her knees apart and coursed a hand up the inside of her thigh. Noemi was kneeling beside him, her arms draped over him, watching with her lips pressed to one of his shoulders.
“Okay?” I whispered to Ruby.
She nodded, hurried, and held my gaze. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the movement, but didn’t dare look away from her. Her lips fell open just enough so she could sip air and her eyes widened subtly as Joseph eased a finger inside.
