Seth steps over to us.His cock is out as well.I lean back slightly, allowing him a turn.
“Stay still, little girl.”He stares down at her.“I’m going to fuck your mouth.To safeword, tap my leg.Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He slides his dick between her lips, stroking her cheek as he does so.After he’s sure Madison is comfortable, he begins pumping in and out, his cock wet from her saliva, gliding easily.
I kneel down next to Madison, running my hands over her ample tits, tweaking her hard nipples.Her thighs flex.
“Is your cunt feeling empty, bella?”I whisper in her ear.
She can’t talk around Seth’s cock, but she moans, “Mm-hmm.”
“Let me see what I can do about that.”I trail my fingers down between her breasts, over her soft stomach, to her mound.There, I play in her wetness, rubbing lightly over her clit before finding her slippery entrance.I plunge my finger inside, all the way to the knuckle.
She moans again.I finger-fuck her while Seth fucks her mouth.She breathes hard and fast through her nose, her body tensing up.
My phone rings, interrupting my concentration, but I don’t answer it.Whoever it is can wait.
Seth pulls out of her mouth.“I want to fuck your pussy, Miss M.Lean over Damiano’s desk for me.”
She eagerly gets to her feet and bends over, her bare chest pressed against the smooth wood to the side of my monitor.
Seth gets behind her, cupping her ass cheeks and making admiring sounds.“So beautiful, little girl.God, look at you, open for me like a gift.I can’t wait to fuck you until you scream.”
As he presses inside, her mouth drops open.She makes soft sounds of need—little moans and whimpers that delight my ears.She and Seth form a sensual image together and I stand to the side, watching.I could watch them for hours.
My phone rings again.This time, I check the caller ID.“Quiet, bella.I have to take this call.”
Her eyes widen into big pools of green as she realizes I’m truly about to answer my phone.
Seth continues fucking her, his pace relentless.Her tits shake with every one of his thrusts.
“Remember to be quiet.”I meet Madison’s gaze before swiping my screen to accept the call from Edmund Layton.“Yes, this is Romano.”
“Damiano, please tell me, why the fuck do you want my wife’s number?”Edmund’s voice is cheerful and friendly, but I detect a note of possessiveness.
“Ah.I’m close with someone who would like to get in touch.”
Madison looks over at me, curious.But I’m not going to explain.Her discomfort will be even greater if she believes this is a business call.
“Your girl, you mean?”Edmund asks.“The one you were with at the movie theater?”
“The very one.”The woman in question is currently biting her lower lip, trying not to cry out as Seth pinches one of her nipples.
He laughs.“You couldn’t just fucking say so, could you?”
“I was hoping you would call to inquire.”
“Of course you were.I’ll text you Danica’s number in a minute.”
“Thank you—we would appreciate that.”
“Well, tell me how things are going,” he says.“Business is good?”
I flick a glance to Madison and Seth.“Everything is great.”
“Glad to hear it.Hey, since I have you here, I’d like to talk about a potential job.My restaurant is hosting an event for some important folks from Caperna.”
