Chapter 8 #2
I reached down to roll Jayme’s dress slightly up her hips. Then I slid my hand between her legs. I rubbed her pussy through her little lacy underwear until her juices seeped through.
I pulled her underwear to the side and started rubbing her soaking clit.
I toyed with her while she ate Dyani like a woman starved.
It was so fucking sexy seeing Jayme lick all of Dyani’s juices.
Dyani came first. Then I gripped Jayme’s hips and yanked them back.
I used one hand to grip her hip and the other to stroke my dick a few times before I lined up with her entrance.
I didn’t build Jayme up to it. I dug my hands into the outside of her thighs and yanked her back on my dick.
She gasped and I groaned.
“Fuck, Jayme.”
She let her head fall onto Dyani’s leg and Dyani stroked her face while I fucked her in long drawn out strokes, over and over and over again.
Fuck. I wasn’t sure how I’d ever stopped fucking Jayme.
She felt so fucking good. Her walls were nice, warm, and wet and I wanted to stick my tongue back in her hole already.
I gripped her by the front of her throat and jerked her backward, making her lift.
“You got lazy, baby?” I spoke against her head. “Huh?”
“No.” She shook her head.
“Then, fuck me.”
Jayme didn’t hesitate. She gripped my legs with her hands and started fucking me. I groaned as she rode me, wildly bouncing up and down on my dick, her head thrown back while she panted. I let her fuck herself to an orgasm.
I wrapped both of my arms around her body and started fucking her back. I let my head rest on her shoulder and kissed anywhere I could while we moved, both of us trying to fuck each other. I licked up her throat to her ear.
“How did I ever stop fucking this good ass pussy, Jay?”
“I don’t know but never stop again.” She turned her head toward me and I kissed her nastily.
“I’m not.” I roughly pushed her forward again.
Her face bounced a little as it hit the couch beside Dyani’s head and I gripped her ass cheeks to spread them and watch my dick sliding in and out of her walls, glistening with her wetness.
Dyani shifted so she could kiss Jayme while I fucked her.
Jayme came again and I groaned as I slammed myself into her a few more times, pulled out, and came on her ass. I stroked myself and groaned.
“Fuck.” I tapped my hard dick on the cum I’d left on Jayme’s ass and she moaned against Dyani’s mouth as they kissed.
I hopped up to climb onto the couch. I stroked my dick while I watched Dyani and Jayme kiss.
When they broke apart, Jayme was still somewhat coming down from her high.
Dyani circled her and I felt my dick immediately getting hard again when Dyani locked eyes with me and leaned down, licking some of my nut off of Jayme’s ass.
She stuck her tongue out so I could get a clear view before she swallowed.
“Come over here, Yani.” I licked my lips then bit the bottom one while she crawled over to me. She sat back on her feet once she was between my legs and I leaned back a little. “Mouth open and tongue out, baby,” I instructed.
She did as she was told and I slapped my dick on her tongue a few times before smacking her face with it too, two little taps on each side.
Dyani reached down and gripped my dick with me. I let go and let her take the lead. She leaned forward and forced it down her throat, all the way down.
“Fuck, Dyani.” I let my head fall backward while her head bobbed.
She was too fucking cute for the way she sucked dick, her saliva slipping down her chin and my dick while she forced it so far down she gagged.
My head jerked up and I looked down when I felt Jayme’s wet mouth licking my balls. She started sucking on one while Dyani choked herself on my dick, her spit sliding to where Jayme was licking.
“Y’all look so fucking good down there.”
I reached down to cup the backs of both of their heads. I didn’t direct them. I just enjoyed the feeling.
I felt my dick getting harder and harder and I jerked them both up at the same time. I didn’t wait. I grabbed Dyani by her arms, quickly helped her to her feet, and plucked her lil ass up.
“Come on, Jayme.”
I carried Dyani to the bedroom, tossed her onto the bed, and followed her. I housed myself between her legs, tucked her legs in the crooks of my arms, and kissed her deeply. We tongued each other down for a little bit before I started pushing my way into her.
I moved in and out slowly, one inch then the next until I finally got myself all the way inside her. I short stroked her while we kissed.
“Arris,” she moaned while her legs shook in my hold.
“I’ve got you, Yani.” I slowed down and rolled my hips into her. “I’ve got you,” I repeated. “Go ahead and give it to me, baby. You can give it to me.” I lifted from her body.
“Arris,” she moaned.
“You almost there?” I grabbed her throat in one hand and flicked her clit with the other. “I know you’re almost there. I can feel that pussy gripping me.”
I smacked her clit and watched her whole body shake.
“There it is,” I tapped her clit again, “Good fucking girl.”
Jayme, who’d shed her clothes, grabbed my face and turned it toward her. She kissed me while I lazily stroked Dyani a few times.
When we pulled back, we just looked at each other.
I grabbed Dyani and pulled her up. Her arms went around my throat and I bounced her on my dick. I kept my mouth on Jayme’s while Dyani buried her face in my shoulder and I fucked her. It wasn’t long until I was pulling out and cumming on the bottom of Dyani’s stomach.
I didn’t have to say a word before Jayme leaned down and licked some of it. I collapsed on the bed beside Dyani. Jayme licked her stomach clean, running her tongue back and forth over the nut I’d left, and swallowed.
Dyani was still a shaking mess when Jayme tossed her leg over Dyani’s, gripped it, and rubbed their wet pussies along each other.
They were both soaking wet and my dick fought to get hard again while Jayme wined her hips and rubbed her and Dyani’s clits against each other.
I watched their wet pussies slip and slide.
“Fuck, Jayme,” Dyani moaned.
“You feel so good,” Jayme countered. “Fuck. You feel so good,” she repeated.
“Don’t stop,” Dyani begged. “Don’t stop.”
Jayme sped up and Dyani started moving against her too, both of them frantically trying to get their nuts.
It was Jayme who got it first and her entire body convulsed while Dyani kept going until she got hers. When she came, she was a mess, falling to the side while trying to come down from her orgasm.
We lay in silence for a moment before we hopped up, cleaned up, and collapsed back into bed.
I kissed the top of Dyani’s head then the top of Jayme’s and let my eyes flutter shut. This had to be what heaven felt like, wedged between two amazing women who wanted me and each other.
Fuck.
I wanted this for the rest of my life.
Jayme’s breathing evened out quickly and I felt my body shut down while I lazily trailed a hand up and down Dyani’s shoulder.
“Arris,” Dyani said quietly and I forced my eyes back open.
“Yeah, love?”
“I think I’m going to head to my apartment.”
“What?”
“I don’t want to do the walk of shame in the morning,” she confessed.
“The walk of shame?” I chuckled. “What does that even mean?”
“It means the last thing I want is to be walking up to my apartment in the morning in my clothes from the night before looking sleepy and freshly fucked. Besides, I’m sure word has gotten back to my brother that I had my tongue down Jayme’s throat by now.”
“Nobody is scared of your brother but you.” I yawned and stretched. “But you’re not a hostage, love. If you want to go home, I’ll get you home.”
“I can get myself there.” She giggled. “It’s a two-minute walk in the same building.”
Dyani pushed herself up and I pushed up too.
“And? I’m not letting you walk next door without me.”
“You slept with me and now you’re my protector?” Dyani teased.
“I was crashing shit behind you even before that.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” I hopped up and stretched. “I have a shirt you can throw on so you don’t have to try to get that dress back on.”
“Thank you.”
“Welcome.”
I walked to Jayme’s dresser and opened a few drawers before I found the one with some of my old shirts. I passed Dyani a shirt and a pair of Jayme’s athletic shorts to slip on.
Another yawn forced its way out of my mouth while I pulled my pants on.
We walked quietly through the apartment and I grabbed my key on the way out so I could lock Jayme in.
I reached for Dyani’s hand and she slipped her fingers between mine while we walked to the elevator. We had a slow ride up, with her head resting on my shoulder.
I walked her to her door and somehow ended up yawning again.
“Go back up and go to sleep.” Dyani laughed. “Goodnight.”
I didn’t laugh with her.
“You good?”
“What?” She blinked up at me. “Why wouldn’t I be okay?”
“I don’t know, but I do know I want to come inside, if that’s okay with you.”
Dyani’s eyebrows knitted together but she took a step back and gestured for me to walk inside.
“Are you okay?” she asked.
“Yeah. I just don’t feel right about letting you spend the night alone after what we just did,” I admitted. “It makes me feel gross and a lil fucked up to be honest.”
“Arris—”
I cut her off. “Let me just hang out until you fall asleep. Then I’ll head back to Jayme’s spot.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive.”
“Alright.”
I went with Dyani to her bedroom. She fell into bed and I sat against her wall, not seeing the point in stripping and climbing into her bed just to be here for twenty minutes.
She lay on her hands and looked at me. I gave her a small smile.
“You’re really going to sit there until I fall asleep?”
“That’s right.”
Dyani closed her eyes but I saw the corners of her mouth tilt upward.
“Dyani,” I said quietly and waited for her to open her eyes. “You good for real?”
“I’m better than good.”
I nodded but didn’t say anything.
She snuggled into her blankets and was passed out in less than ten minutes.
I hopped up and headed out, locking her door before making my way back to Jayme’s spot and climbing into bed with her.
She reached for me as soon as I got comfortable, like that shit was instinct. I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her body back against mine. I kissed the back of her head and let my eyes flutter shut.