Chapter 6
show & tell
Savannah
The spacious elevator car feels cramped from all this tension.
Amir stands behind me, holding my waist while his erection digs into my back, and my hand is in Nova’s, anxiously waiting for our stop on the voyeur floor.
I meet her lustful gaze, still buzzing from that kiss, and I no longer trust myself to mind the club rules about sex in common spaces.
Thankfully the elevator dings, opening us to a hall filled with members making the best out of their night.
Eagerly, she leads the way, searching for a green lit doorknob, indicating a vacant room.
We filter through the lively space, admiring the bodies that wish to be seen, taking their pleasure and it’s beautiful.
I love watching, but I can’t say I’ve considered it outside of the bedroom with our guests.
Private rooms on this floor contain a wall of two-way mirrors looking out into the hallway and blackout curtains for privacy should anyone change their mind.
We find an unoccupied room and wait behind for Amir to swipe his card.
Nova wastes no time, planting her lips on mine as the door unlocks.
Guess she couldn’t wait either.
I usher her inside, barely taking my mouth off of her as the door shuts behind us. Nova breaks the kiss to tend to my husband, possessively taking his mouth as if he belongs to her.
Amir’s hands roam her curves while their tongues tangle and the sight makes me throb with need. He swallows her desperate moans and I nip at her neck, desperate to taste her skin.
They pull apart to catch their breaths and my body is on fire with every second that passes.
“Can you unzip me, please?” she asks, pressing her ass into me like the eager girl she is.
Fuck.
“Um, babe? You wanna tell her?” I ask, remembering his words earlier.
“‘I intend to peel that dress off with my teeth. Care to join me?”
“As soon as you sent that pic, I wanted to take this off with my teeth,” he says, toying with the halter strap on her dress.
I speed this along, eagerly tugging the knot behind her neck until it loosens, freeing her full breasts.
“Good girl, Savvy,” he says and I beam at his praise. “Turn around, Baby Girl.”
She turns to face me and I waste no time, taking her nipples into my mouth. Amir unzips her slowly, peppering kisses down her back as she focuses on me. Her lips part in soft gasps as I pinch and twirl my tongue over her stiff peaks.
He bites the latex material, dragging it down her hips until it sinks to the floor, pooling beneath her. My husband balls up her sheer thong, pocketing them as he winks at me.
A souvenir.
“Wait. You said you wanted an audience. Let’s put on a show then,” he says while drawing back the curtain.
Our reflections stare back in the two-way mirror, us fully clothed and Nova bare. I’m awestruck at her neatly shaven pussy weeping with desire as it waits impatiently for our attention.
“Are you gonna be a good girl?” he asks, returning to his spot behind her.
“Yes.”
“Show me how wet you are,” I grit, urging her to part her thick thighs for me.
Desperation leads as I sample her, wetness coating my fingers with a warm welcome. My tastebuds relish with a pleasure to plead guilty for. Decadent, self-indulgent, and sweet. I kneel for worship, trailing her slit with my tongue, and she serves me.
More.
If Nova was a forbidden fruit, she wouldn’t taste like heaven.
With one night to indulge, I’ll memorize her eternally.
Amir spits, the intrusion stealing her breath as he joins me, catering to her puckered hole.
Sloppily, we feast, never minding the mess.
I nearly combust with a moan against her core when his tongue swipes over mine.
Fuck.
Her whimpers turn to screams as our competitive streak activates in a race to make her come. I grip her trembling legs, burying my face deeper into her center as our tongues meet again, devouring her whole when we’ve only just begun.
His calloused fingers are a welcome distraction, silently ordering me to part for him, and I do. He’s attentive even now, reaching beneath my dress to relieve the ache between my legs. I sob in relief, but don’t relent, taking what I deserve while spoiling her.
I suck hard on her clit, flicking my tongue while she squirms in my grasp.
“Mommy, please?” she begs, neediness in her tone.
“Come,” he groans against her skin. “Come in my wife’s mouth, Baby Girl. You can do it.” He curls his fingers as he taps on my g-spot. “You’re making Daddy so fucking proud. Come on my hand, Savvy. Right now.”
Oh my God.
We meet his demands, her convulsing on my face as she climaxes and arousal spurts onto my thighs, dripping onto the floor.
“Fuck,” I gasp, catching my breath as he licks his fingers clean.
He helps me up with desire in his eyes, grabbing my neck before taking my lips to taste her on my tongue. A filthy promise he intended to keep. Amir Collins is a man of his word, if nothing else.
“You don’t know how badly I want to taste you on my wife’s tongue.”
We break the kiss and guide her onto the bed, where she sits pretty, enjoying the view of him undressing me with the same care.
“I know I get to have you every night, but don’t get mad that I want to worship you too,” he says, kissing down my back as the fabric slips off my skin.
“I don’t mind.”
He urges me to move closer to Nova and unclasps my bra. Her waiting mouth parts in response as my full breasts heave.
“You can taste, Baby Girl.”
“God, yes!” she exclaims before filling her mouth.
He grips onto my hips, grinding his erection into my back.
“If you don’t mind, I’ll take a page out of your book and sit back,” he whispers, placing a kiss behind my ear.
“You don’t have to,” I say while pressing my ass against his thick erection.
“I want to. I intend to fuck you both senseless, but we’ve got time. Is that okay?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s my good wife,” he says, slapping my ass.
He approaches the bed, tilting her chin to meet him in a kiss that drives me wild. She grabs at his shirt and he breaks the kiss, allowing her to remove it and unbuckle his belt. His hard dick springs free as he steps out of his pants and boxers.
“On your knees, girls.”
I drop in an instant, crawling to him as Nova joins me. Staring up as we await his command. He thumbs the tip, smearing precum over his shaft as he takes us in.
“Get it wet for me,” he orders.
I dribble spit onto him and stroke the base, while she flattens her tongue along his length.
I mirror her movements and he groans when I lead, taking him deep into my mouth.
Our girl pinches my nipples as she waits patiently.
We hold eye contact when I release him, spitting onto the tip before urging Nova to take her turn.
She lowers her mouth onto him, slurping and moaning while I sink lower, playing with his balls.
“Goddamn. That’s enough,” he breathes. “You’re both so fucking sexy.
” She releases him and sits back on her feet beside me.
His perfect body is on display for us as he steps back and observes.
“Baby Girl? I’d like to watch you please my wife,” he says, pointing to the chair overlooking the bed.
“Show me how well you can handle what’s mine. ”
“Say less, Daddy,” she says, eyeing him with a devious grin.
“I’ll be right here,” he assures, taking a seat. “Take good care of her and earn this dick.”
Well, fuck. That’s my husband.