Page 59 of The Heiress Bride
I change the settings, and the blunt tip starts thrashing around in a shallow circle. Yep. This’ll do nicely.
Turning the vibe off, I shed my boxer briefs and advance toward the bed.
King hooks his feet beneath her calves and spreads her legs. She takes a startled inhale, and I chuckle softly. “Thanks for the assist.”
“Anytime.”
Kneeling on the bed, I crawl toward my lovers, sliding a hand up Katherine’s leg. Thank goodness the air conditioner is going full tilt because I plan to get real sweaty tonight.
“I know the chef’s making us dinner, but I need an appetizer,” I say, settling between her thighs. She tilts her hips, needy.
Alex’s dark chuckle comes from the space next to us on the bed. He’s fully undressed now, stretched out like a big, black jungle cat, hand working his dick in a slow, smooth rhythm.
I can’t focus on two meals at once, so I lean in, inhaling Katherine’s dreamy scent. She fills my lungs and my soul. My mouth waters at the thought of a taste.
We both moan at the first touch of my tongue to her slit.
“Feel good, babe?”
Oh boy. King’s going to narrate, and we all secretly love that dirty mouth of his.
She gives a breathy little “mhmm.”
“I bet you’re so wet for him.” He’s playing with both her breasts now, and her chest rises and falls beneath his hands.
“Soaked,” I confirm.
“I need a taste,” he says.
Rather than offer him a finger, I seal my mouth over her juicy little cunt and spear her with my tongue until she squirms. Only when she’s calling my name and shoving a hand in my hair do I push away from her. Lips glistening with her juices, I brace a hand against the headboard and slant my lips against King’s.
They both wrap their arms around me, fingertips gliding up and down my sides. Katherine licks a path up my chest to my collarbone while King sucks on my tongue, and my cock leaps, eager to join the party.
Down boy.
We want to last.
King and I groan together, sharing her sweet tang. It’s so easy to lose my head with them. The way they touch me, so open and carefree. It’s better than any sex I’ve ever had because there’s complete trustbetween the four of us. An intimacy that’s off the charts.
When I pull back, I immediately look over at Alex. He’s watching us with keen interest, still stroking that magnificent cock.
First things first.
I grab the toy and tease it between her lips. “Ready for this, baby? Want to stretch you out nice and good today.”
“Please—”
“When you ask so nicely…” I give her another tongue thrashing, then ease back, kissing my way along the inside of her thigh.
Only when I’ve made her wait long enough, made us all wait long enough, do I tease the pink tip along her slit. She spreads her legs wider and tilts her pelvis, practically begging for the toy.
I nip her thigh and shuttle the toy in and out. Just tiny little bits, meant to tease.
The problem with teasing her is that I’m teasing the three of us, too. We’re all glued to the view. King, no doubt, sees those delicious mounds quivering. And Alex and I, well, we’re watching her pussy flutter open for the vibrator.
Finally, when it’s all the way in and her hips are rotating in perfect circles as she bears down, I turn onthe vibe. She tosses her head back against King’s shoulder.
“You’re the prettiest picture I’ve ever seen,” I tell her, then lean back in for another taste.
