Levi leads the way to the living room, where he sets me down on the animal rug in front of the burning fireplace.
I quickly dress down to my bra and thong, sitting comfortably on the rug. “So what’s it going to be, Harding?”
“It depends. Walk, are you willing to try something?”
Walker squints, mulling it over for a moment. “What kind of something?”
“You’ll like it, I promise.” Levi winks.
He actuallywinksat Walker.
Walker shocks us all when he says, “Let’s do it.”
Walker isn’t a prude. He doesn’t judge anyone for who they love. But if he wants to try it out, I’m so excited.
Levi rips his shirt off over his head and lies down on the rug. “Butterfly, come sit on my face.”
My panties flood.
I crawl over to Levi. When I’m close enough, Levi impatiently grips my hips and hauls me into his lap. “Let’s give them a good show.”
Something in my stomach flutters in anticipation, more than ready for whatever he has in mind.
Levi unclasps my bra, flinging it toward Santiago and Walker, then he lowers his head and lifts my breast to his mouth at the same time. His mouth closes over the tip and sucks.
I cry out, bowing my back and pushing my breast further into his mouth.
He moans around my nipple, sending a jolt of bliss straight to my core.
Turning my gaze to Santiago and Walker, I find Walker undressing, and Santiago is already down to his boxers with his hand beneath the waistband. The movements he makes behind the fabric with his hand make it clear what he’s doing.
And it’s just from watching me get my tit sucked.
A sense of pride and empowerment encourages me to continue.
My needy pussy grinds down into Levi’s lap, desperate for friction. Levi pushes his hips upward, pushing his hard length right where I need it, but a small sense of frustration nags at me.
“Too many clothes,” I whine.
Levi releases my boob with a pop. “In due time, Blake. Patience.”
I tilt his head to get him to look me right in the eye. “I’ve never been a patient woman, Levi.”
“I won fair and square, and now you have to deliver.”
I growl. A full-on growl. “Then hurry up.”
Levi smirks, grips my hips, and flips me over onto my hands and knees with my ass in his face. His hands gently glide overmy cheeks, then one palm comes down on the skin with a resounding smack.
I jolt forward in surprise, but the sting quickly turns into a pleasurable tingle.
I feel the thin scrap of my thong soak through.
Levi’s palm connects with the other cheek, but this time I’m ready. The sting fades quicker this time, and I shove my ass back toward his face.
“Feeling greedy, Butterfly?”
I nod, unable to form words.
