“With an audience of two, yeah.”
“Also, we store everything,” Xen added.
I felt her tense a little at that—and not in a good way.
“Under several layers of encryption,” I amended quickly.
“Okay…why?” she asked, looking between us.
“So we can replay it when we want to,” I said simply.
But Xen answered, “Math.”
“Math?” she pressed.
“Yes. I like to study you,” he said, and I felt her melt against me.
She pushed her hips back, making me disengage my hand. “Turn up the fire, Nex?” she asked, then wriggled out of her pajama bottoms so she was naked, and I assumed that was my cue to get naked too.
She then crawled over to the couch—my dick trying to follow her like a compass needle—and pulled down all of the cushions for her to lay on.
“Come here,” she told Xen, patting the space beside her, and he came up, awkwardly lying down, probably destroying two ofthe cushions in the process. It didn’t matter though—we’d just buy the cabin’s owners a new couch. Then I watched Sirena lick her lips, as she gave me a hot, half-lidded stare. “Can you teach him me?”
“Of course.” I arranged myself behind her, so that my hips were against hers, my hardon pressing against her ass, and lifted her top leg up by her knee. “Come here Xen—come look.”
SIRENA
I think because I’d spent almost my whole adult life reading other people’s intrusive thoughts…the idea of someone—two people, even!—wanting toreadme was thrilling.
My breathing was already rough, I could feel my heartbeat in my throat—and I knew both of them knew it.
Xen rose up a little, and looked down, staring at my pussy, long and hard.
“Hold here,” Nex commanded him, ordering him to take my knee—and then he sat up and reached down with his free hand to pull my lips open, exposing me even further. “Look at that viscosity.”
“I am committing it to memory,” Xen said with reverence.
At no point in my entire prior life had I imagined this happening, but now that I was here… “You can touch it, if you like,” I told him. “Normally, I’d want a few kisses first, but?—”
“I am sorry. I will build myself appropriate lips.”
“Don’t be—I’m just teasing—and I’m turned on as hell right now. Can’t you tell?”
He paused for a second, doing the math of me, before answering. “Yes.”
Nex took Xen’s hand in his own, and moved to cup Xen’s broad palm and fingers against me. “Feel her.”
Before he could touch me though, he said, “A moment,” and leaned forward—to put his hand in the fire.
I squeaked, and Nex laughed, as Xen pulled it out, shaking it some. “It was the quickest way to thermoregulate to match you.”
“Are you all right?” I asked, briefly panicked, but then he showed his hand to me.
“I am fine. And—I will be even better in an instant,” he said, pressing his fire-warmed hand against my pussy.
I gasped and sighed, as he began gently exploring me. He ran his fingertips over every inch of my flesh like he was trying to learn me and I was slowly melting.
“It’s so delicate,” he said to himself aloud.
