Jules nods, our foreheads touching, her eyes closed as she swivels her hips against my shaft.
“Put me inside you, baby,” I instruct, my voice husky. “Ride me right here, out in the open.”
Jules lifts up just long enough to aim my dick at her wet entrance before lowering herself down on it with agonizing slowness.
“Fuck, Jules,” I hiss, digging my fingers into her hips. “Your cunt is perfect. Your body was made to take my loads.”
My girl moans at my words, her head lolling with pleasure.
I spot Rowe rounding the corner just before he looks up to see the position I’m in.
“Boss, I… Oh, fuck.”
Jules freezes mid-motion, whipping around to look at my brother.
“Baby,” I warn, slapping her ass. “Who said you can stop?”
She turns back to me, her mouth opening and closing before she finally speaks.
“But, I…”
“No buts. Keep riding me while I talk with my brother.” I look at Rowe and raise an eyebrow. His eyes are locked on my girl’s ass, peeking out from under the T-shirt as she’s impaled on me. With a loud exhale, she tentatively starts moving again.
“Um,” Rowe begins, shifting uncomfortably. I see the bulge starting to tent the front of his sweatpants and smirk. “Si said you’re looking for?—”
I shake my head, cutting him off. “Not now.”
He rubs the back of his neck, still mesmerized by Jules’s graceful movements.
“Well, I just wanted to say I’m in,” he finishes. “I’m with you.”
“Appreciate it,” I say with a nod. “I’ll let you know.”
He shuffles, half turning his body away like he’s going to leave, but his eyes seem to lag behind.
“Okay. I’m gonna… Yeah.”
Finally, he manages to turn around. Jules relaxes in my arms, and I grin to myself.
“Rowe,” I call out, stopping both mid-movement. “Why don’t you stay?”
“W—what?” Jules stutters quietly. But I don’t miss her body’s reaction.
My brother blinks at me, then bites his lower lip. “Are you sure, man? She doesn’t seem into the idea of me watching.”
“Oh, she is,” I drawl, caressing my girl’s naked thigh. “Her cunt nearly snapped my dick in half when I suggested it.”
Jules presses her face into the crook of my neck. “Elias…”
“Little Sapphire.” I stroke her back in soothing motions. “Rowe was… He isn’t a fan of physical contact. You’re not going to deprive him of the only pleasure he can get, are you?”
She lifts her head to look at Rowe, who stares back with undisguised lust in his normally sorrowful eyes. When she spots the sizeable bulge at his front, her inner walls flutter around my dick.
“Want to see it, baby?” I whisper in her ear. “Have him stroke it as he watches you being fucked. Want him to come for you?”
Jules moans, squirming on my lap. I know what she’s going to say even before she opens her mouth.
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