31. Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-One
“My turn,” Nikos says when Tom moves away, and just like he promised, he’s on me a second later, slurping my flowing juices like a man parched for a woman’s taste.
“Damn, she tastes so fucking good, Tom. No wonder you’re addicted to her, man.”
My husband crouches beside me as I slowly bring myself to a half-sitting position, Nikos still eating me out with fervor.
“Now you suck him, baby,” Tom says. “Let me see you take him deep. Just like you promised me.”
Nikos waits, patient as ever, for me to agree before he makes another move.
“Alright,” I whisper, nodding. Only then, does he free himself from his trunks, his erection jutting up, proud and heavy, and my mouth suddenly waters, wanting to give this man the pleasure he has given me back and then some.
He lays back, supporting his weight on his arms while I lean over him, lowering myself to his groin and slowly taking him inside my mouth. I don’t dare swallow him whole because I know I can’t fit him all in. He’s too big and my mouth is too small, so I close my lips around his length and ease him in inch by inch.
“Oh, Fuck, sweetness.” His voice comes out so low, and hushed, his taste like nothing like I ever tasted. I venture a quick look at him and I marvel at how his head has fallen back, his eyes closed so he can give himself over to the sensations.
I feel Tom on my side, silently watching while stroking himself, his eyes dark and hooded. Nikos makes low growling sounds, rewarding my ministrations and I continue with newfound zest to suck and lick at him until he puts his hands on my head, stopping me.
“I want to get inside you, Lisa. Lie on your side.”
He slides on a condom while I do as he asks. When he positions himself right behind me a moment later, lifting my leg and guiding himself inside me in one slow, fluid thrust, I feel like this man is inherently in tune with my desires.
“You feel so good, Nikos,” I whisper, lost in a daze of my own as his hands cup my breast, squeezing and caressing alternately.
“You were right about this night being perfect, angel.” He leans closer, kissing the side of my neck, and I moan in delight as goosebumps rise across every inch of my skin.
“You like this, sweetie? Do you want me to go faster?”
He thrusts slowly, as if we have all night long and I just close my eyes, wishing this night could go on forever. To feel him inside me so deep, so thick and hard and so tender.
“Just make love to me, Nikos,” I whisper, as his hand moves to my clit, rubbing it gently, while picking up the pace.
“Yes, more. Please. Deeper,” I pant as he rubs me harder, pulling me tighter against him and driving deeper and deeper.
“Come for me, Lisa. Come around my cock, kitten.”
And I do. I’m falling into the abyss, the searing white purity of my climax blurring everything out as he continues to stroke my pussy, rubbing his whole palm against my dripping core, until I dissolve into a puddle of nothingness.
When he pulls out abruptly, I look back to catch a glimpse of him and his eyes have grown dark and moody, but he stays out of sight, his weight behind me now replaced by Tom, who slides into me effortlessly, pumping me vigorously and I wish I could see Nikos’s face right now, find out what he’s thinking.
When Tom finally slips out of me, I barely recognize my voice as I whisper, “I want you to come in my mouth, Nikos.”