“Kieran.” Talia’s voice pulled Sammie back to the present, back to the cool room and the soft mattress and the absolutely stunning woman kneeling on the bed next to her. “You just sit and watch for a bit, and join in whenever you’re ready, ‘kay?”
Sammie glanced over at Kieran. He was watching, his expression a mask, but Sammie could still see something there. A heat in his darkened stare. She was shocked to find that gaze pinning her, and her alone. He nodded, one corner of his mouth tilting up ever so slightly.
Talia smiled sweetly. “Just follow my lead.”
Sammie hadn’t been sure this was something Kieran would go for, when she’d made her list of things she wanted to try. And if she was being honest, it wasn’t something she’d known ifshewould be able to go through with.
But it was happening now. Talia was moving, sliding closer to Sammie, trailing perfectly manicured fingertips down her arms, setting off goosebumps along Sammie’s skin.
And Sammie felt fuckingwonderful.
She melted against Talia’s touch, reaching out to pull her closer. Sammie’s rule had been firmly restated. No kissing on camera. Talia had agreed, waving it off with a simple, “We’ll just have to get creative then, won’t we?”
Sammie was ready to get creative.
Talia let out a small gasp as Sammie yanked her closer. They were skin to skin now, and she could feel the pressure of Talia’s breasts against her own, the friction of their lacy bras settingoff sparks down Sammie’s spine. Sammie ran her hands over Talia’s ribs, down her sides, pulling lightly at the waistband of her thong.
“So much for following my lead.” Talia chuckled as she tossed her head back. Sammie knew Kieran would crop the video, would blur out their faces any time they slipped into frame. It was a shame, she thought, that no one else would get to see the delight and arousal that washed over Talia’s expression as Sammie slipped a hand past the fabric of her underwear.
Talia gasped as Sammie teased along her entrance, sliding her fingers through the wetness already there. Fuck, she felt good, so warm as she moved to rock against Sammie’s hand. A mirroring gasp sounded out from across the room. A soft sound, barely there, but Sammie hadn’t forgotten who else was with them.
As she leaned forward, pressing her lips to Talia’s shoulder where one strap of her bra had fallen, Sammie pictured Kieran behind her, watching intently. As she tasted her way down Talia’s skin until she could take her nipple between her teeth, Sammie pictured Kieran taking himself in hand, his lips parted and his cheeks flushed as he worked his own cock.
Talia wasn’t quiet, little cries of pleasure escaping her as Sammie teased her nipple, her fingers circling the other woman’s clit. She was trembling in Sammie’s arms as they rocked against one another. Sammie’s own underwear were damp with her arousal, her pussy aching for attention. Talia shifted, her thigh pressing between Sammie’s legs, giving her something to grind against.
Fuck. Sammie was going to come from this alone.
And maybe Kieran sensed that. Maybe he knew time was running out, if he wanted to get in on things before Sammie was reduced to a sexed-out puddle of goo on his sheets.
Hands were at her waist, big and strong, holding her hips still, keeping Sammie from finding the friction she so desperately needed. She could feel Kieran standing behind her, his cock hard against her back. Sammie leaned into the touch, pressing back against him as she continued to work Talia, plunging two fingers into her pussy and pulling a sharp gasp from her.
Sammie could only imagine what they looked like together. A part of her couldn’t wait to see it for herself. Couldn’t wait to seeher, Sammie, pinned between two beautiful people, tearing pleasured sounds from both of them.
“I need more.” Talia’s words were a breath against Sammie’s collarbone. She was reaching forward, yanking Kieran closer, and his hands moved to cup her breasts, pushing past her bra, teasing until she was crying out. Sammie was between them, every inch of her skin burning with sensitivity. She braced herself back against Kieran’s chest, pushing Talia away, earning a cry of protest.
Sammie needed more, too.
“Come here,” she said softly, but there was a level of command to her words that even she hadn’t been expecting. Sammie shifted, pulling Talia with her as she laid back on the bed. Talia towered over her despite her small frame, knees bracketing Sammie’s waist.
“You’re so good to me.” Talia grinned as she leaned forward, nipping at the underside of Sammie’s breast through the fabric of her bra. Sammie arched into the touch, watching as Kieran knelt at the end of the mattress. His hands set off sparks along her skin as he ran them down her thighs, lingering along the lines of her tattoo. He followed the ink up to her hip until it disappeared beneath her underwear. Pushing the fabric aside, Sammie watched as he teased her entrance, his gaze heated as he stared at the places he touched.
How had she ended up here? Getting fingered by the hottest guy she knew while a pint-sized, gorgeous woman pressed featherlight kisses along her collarbone.
Sammie gasped as Talia continued to move up her body, even as Kieran continued to gently run his fingers up and down the lines of her cunt. “So good for both of us,” Talia breathed out, settling herself into a kneeling position above Sammie’s face. “Keep being a good girl for me, and I’ll let him take care of you, ‘kay?”
Oh, Sammie could be a good girl. Sammie could be averygood girl.
She dug her fingers into Talia’s hips, yanking her forward, down, moaning the moment her tongue met the other woman’s pussy. Talia cried out above her, immediately rocking into Sammie’s touch.
“Just like that,” Talia breathed, the words shaky, high-pitched and needy. “So good for me.” One of Talia’s hands teased her own nipple as the other tangled in Sammie’s hair. She tasted like bliss, wet and warm, slick against Sammie’s chin, pulsing against her tongue. Sammie dug her fingers in harder, urging Talia to ride her, to chase the pleasure she needed. Her movements were growing frantic, hurried, losing rhythm as Sammie plunged her tongue into her pussy again and again, as she found Talia’s clit and sucked gently.
Just as Talia was reaching her crest, as her thighs trembled where they rested on either side of Sammie’s face, Kieran pulled his hand away, leaving Sammie gasping at the inattention where she needed it most.
Without preamble, as Talia continued to rock against her face, Sammie’s own underwear were yanked down. Her mind didn’t have time to catch up before Kieran was there, burying his face in her cunt, eating Sammie out with such fervor that her soul damn near left her body.
Kieran couldn’t wait any longer. He wasnota good boy.
And as much as he liked to watch, he could only hold out for so long when he had two beautiful women waiting for him to join them.
