My fingers thread through Simone's blonde hair, gripping tight. I push her head down, forcing my cock deeper into her mouth. She takes it, her throat working around me as she hums. The vibration shoots up my spine, and I groan. Claire's hands slide down my chest, working the buttons of my shirt. Cool air hits my skin as she pushes the fabric aside, her nails scraping across my abs.
"Bedroom," I manage, my voice rough. I pull Simone off me, and she looks up with swollen lips and dark eyes.
I pull Simone to her feet and walk her backward toward the bedroom. Claire follows, her hands already reaching for the zipper at the back of her dress. I shrug out of my shirt, letting it fall to the floor behind me. My hands find the straps of Simone's dress, sliding them down her shoulders. The fabric catches on her breasts before falling to her waist.
Claire's dress hits the floor. She steps out of it, naked except for black heels and a matching lace thong. Simone shimmies out of her dress, and I take in the black lace bra and panties that leave nothing to the imagination. I can see her nipples through the sheer fabric, see the shadow between her legs.
I kick off my jeans and boxer briefs. My cock juts out, hard and ready. Both women's eyes drop to it, and something hungry crosses their faces.
The California king dominates the space, black silk sheets already turned down. Claire pushes me onto the mattress. I fall back, bouncing slightly, and she follows me down. Her hair creates a curtain around us, blocking out everything else. Her lips find mine, and I taste mint and something sweeter.
Behind her, Simone climbs onto the bed. The mattress dips under her weight. Her hands slide up my thighs, wrapping around my cock again, stroking slowly. I grip Claire's hips, fingers digging in hard enough to leave marks. She positions herself above me, and I watch as she sinks down, taking me inside her.
She gasps, head falling back. Her spine arches, breasts pressing forward. Her pussy is tight and wet around me. I reach up and cup her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples. They're hard, peaked, begging for attention. I sit up enough to take one into my mouth, sucking hard. She cries out, her hands fisting in my hair.
I bite down gently, and she rocks against me harder. My hand finds her other breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between my fingers. She's making these little desperate sounds that go straight to my cock.
Simone's mouth finds my neck. Her teeth scrape against my pulse point, and I groan around Claire's nipple. Claire rocks against me, setting a rhythm that I match. My hips snap up to meet hers, driving deeper, the sound of our bodies connecting filling the room.
I release Claire's breast with a wet pop and lean back, watching her ride me. Her head is thrown back, blonde hair cascading down her spine. Her breasts bounce with each movement. I slide my hand down her stomach, between her legs, finding her clit. She's slick and swollen under my fingers.
I rub circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves, and she shudders. "Yes," she gasps. "Just like that."
I keep the pressure steady, working her clit while she fucks herself on my cock. Her pussy clenches around me, tighter and tighter. Simone's hand joins mine, her fingers sliding lower, teasing where Claire and I are joined.
"Fuck," Claire moans, her movements becoming erratic.
I flip us suddenly, driving Claire into the mattress. The silk sheets slide beneath us. She wraps her legs around my waist, heels digging into my lower back. Her nails rake down my spine, and the sting of it grounds me. I pound into her, each thrust hard and deep.
"Harder," she breathes against my ear.
I comply, fucking her with everything I have. She meets me move for move, her moans vibrating through her chest into mine. Sweat slicks our skin, making us slide against each other. I feel her tighten around me, her body going rigid.
"I'm going to—" She doesn't finish. Her orgasm crashes through her, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vice. I grit my teeth, forcing myself to hold back.
When she goes limp beneath me, I pull out. Simone is already spreading her legs, fingers between her thighs, touching herself. I watch her hand move, see how wet she is, and something primal takes over.
I grab her wrist, pulling her hand away. "That's mine," I growl.
She smiles, slow and seductive. I settle between her thighs, and she's already ready for me. I push in slowly this time, watching her face as she takes me. Her eyes flutter closed, lips parting. She's tighter than Claire, and I grit my teeth against the pleasure.
I pull almost all the way out, then slam back in. She arches off the bed, a sharp cry escaping her lips. I do it again, harder this time. Her hands grip the sheets, knuckles white.
Claire moves behind me, her breasts pressing against my back. Her hands wrap around my torso, nails scraping lightly across my abs. Her mouth finds my shoulder, kissing, biting, marking. One hand slides lower, cupping my balls as I thrust into Simone.
I lean down and capture Simone's nipple in my mouth. It's hard against my tongue. I suck and bite, alternating between pleasure and pain. Her hips buck up to meet mine, taking me deeper. My hand slides between us, finding her clit. She's swollen and wet, and when I press down, she gasps.
"Please," she whimpers.
I release her nipple and kiss down her body. Her stomach. Her hip bone. I pull out, ignoring her protest, and bury my face between her thighs. She tastes like salt and sex. My tongue finds her clit, circling it slowly.
"Oh god," she moans, her thighs clamping around my head.
I push two fingers inside her while my tongue works her clit. She's so wet, my fingers slide in easily. I curl them, finding that spot that makes her see stars. Her back arches off the bed, and she's making these desperate little sounds that drive me insane.
Claire's hand wraps around my cock, stroking. I'm so hard it hurts. I pull away from Simone and flip her onto her stomach. She goes willingly, rising onto her hands and knees. Her ass is perfect, round and firm. I run my hand over it, then bring it down in a sharp slap.
She yelps, looking back at me with dark, hungry eyes. "Again."
