“Slow?Were you there last night? What part of that could be considered slow?” He looks at me incredulously.
“Okay, yes, she is incredibly adventurous. But thus far, all of her adventures have been solo. I do not want to overwhelm her and quite honestly, she does not even know us yet.” I want her to pick us-both of us, apparently.But I don’t want to scare her with our intensity.
“And if she did want me too, you would be willing to give me equal time with her? No competitiveness, no possessiveness?” I understand his trepidation. I did not expect this to be something I would want so fiercely, but I feel it down to my black heart that she needs us.
“Yes. I can do that. I could not, were it anyone but you,” I confess, “You are the only person I would entrust with her body and heart. Anyone else would be dead before they get the chance.”
“Soromantic, Cas,” he says, hiding his laughter.
“I am serious, Fritz. What if you two spent more time together today before we leave?” I ask,” You may… state your intentions and ask what she wants.”
“You aren’t supposed to be apart from her, remember? Am I supposed to believe you’ll just stay here while I take your girl on a date?” I nearly growl in jealousy, realizing this will be a bit more difficult than I originally planned. I want to be there with them for every moment.
But it’s not about my desires, it’s about theirs. “I will be perfectly safe here. I shall take a trip down to the basement freezer, and then I will find a store to get myself one of those little screens everyone is so addicted to now.”
“A phone? You want a phone?” he asks, surprised again.
“Well, from what I’ve gathered, it is nearly impossible to live without one. Where do I acquire one?” I answer with a shrug.
“You can’t just grab one like you can clothes and stuff. You have to talk to a person who sets up the service under your name and stuff. Honestly you should just wait for Bel to take you,” he tells me.
“But how will the two of you alert me if you need me?” I do notwantto be one of the mindless drones I see attached to their tiny computers like it’s their drug of choice, but the advantage of instant communication cannot be overlooked.
“We can leave Bel’s phone with you and I’ll have mine. And I’ll text Norman right now to get you your own. It’ll be here before you leave this afternoon.” He picks up his device and taps away on the screen, “See? Now that’s done.”
“Thank you,” I swallow down the rest of my drink before choking out, “If you are going to take Bel for breakfast, you’ll need to go wake her now.”
“Can I have Bel for breakfast? That would be a great way to wake her up.”Actually…
“No. You got to taste her last night.” I slide my empty mug in front of him and stand, saying, “I will go wake her. You may watch.”
“Fuck,yes,” he jumps up to stay with me as I sneak back into the room, seeing our girl sound asleep. She’ll probably be mad that I woke her up later, but for now, she’s going to be averyhappy little dove. I silently point to the foot of the bed, right where he sucked my cock while Bel watched in rapture, showing him where he can stand to watch.
I slowly climb over her, pushing her fully onto her back, trailing wet kisses along her collarbone. I’m whispering for her to wake up, telling her it’s time to get out of bed, practically begging her to open her eyes so I can make her come on my face.
Finally, her eyes flutter open and land on me, “Good morning, baby,” I growl, lowering my mouth to her neck again, fingering open the buttons on my shirt she’s wearing. “Fritz wants to take you to breakfast without me, so I need to eat before you go.”
The sleepy confusion on her face takes a few moments to clear before she’s blushing, looking around me to where Fritz wiggles his fingers at her, “Morning, Songbird. You look ravishing. Let Cas have his breakfast real quick then we’ll go spend some time together, yeah?” She hesitates only for a second before nodding and breathing out a gorgeous little noise of assent.
I move further and further down, tonguing and biting every inch of skin I can reach, pausing to give each of her perfect breasts the attention they deserve. Once they’re both pebbled and she’s panting, I continue my journey to the sweet heaven between her thighs.
I pause to dip my tongue into her belly button, and she jerks at the tickling sensation before Fritz whines, “Ca-as, I can’t see from back here. Your big fucking body is blocking the whole show.”
I chuckle against Bel’s lower stomach, biting it gently before teasing, “So I have two voyeurs to deal with, do I?”Mine.Mylittle voyeurs.Bel giggles between her heaving breaths, and I’m sure Fritz is standing there pouting.
“Get over here,” I tell him, adding, “Bel, baby, tell him what to do. I’m going to be a little too busy to do so.” Fritz’s jump onto the bed makes the whole thing shake, and Bel giggles again. He instantly leans down to start teasing her mouth with little almost kisses that she keeps trying to chase.
I gently slap her inner thigh, reminding her, “Don’t let him be a brat, Bel. You’re in charge,” before I fully spread her legs and take in the sight of her wet pussy begging for me. I groan at how fucking gorgeous she looks right now, soaking wet, skin reddened from her blushing and my marking bites.
Finally listening, she grabs Fritz’s hair with both hands and forces their mouths together, taking what she wants.She’s so good at following directions.As I lean in and swipe my tongue through her wetness, I wonder what else I could direct her to do to Fritz. He can be dominant when he’s in the mood, but he likes it best when he’s taking orders.
I start fucking her sweet cunt with my tongue, letting it grow closer to its monstrous size to give my girl the best fucking oral she’ll ever have. I know Fritz did the same last night, and fuck, did it work. Her frantic little screams left her mouth in perfect rhythm with her gushing, clenching pussy, and I almost came right then and there, watching her soak his face.
Her moans are getting louder, and I’m not ready for her to come quite yet, so I ease off the pressure, switching to slower, teasing licks. She whimpers her frustration and tries to push her hips harder against me, chasing her orgasm. I pin her down by her stomach, fully easing my tongue out.
“What’s wrong, baby?” I ask, but her mouth is too busy keeping up with Fritz’s relentless kisses. He’s absolutely devouring her, sucking on her tongue, biting her bottom lip, and moaning at every sound she makes. I rest my head on her thigh, angling up so I can watch her core and her face at the same time.
I slide a single finger inside her, and she disconnects from their kiss, a surprised moan ripping from her throat. I curl my finger to hit that spot inside her to make her eyes flutter, and we both watch her, entranced. I gently rub that spot again and again before adding a second finger. At the intrusion, she cries out, reaching for my hand to hold my wrist against her.
