Chapter 23 #2
“Yes, communication is huge.” Josie agrees, “I think, for the boys sake, we keep this private for the first bit while we explore what it is between the three of us. At any point in time, if it’s not working for anyone we stop immediately.”
“What will that mean for me and the boys?” It’s the first thing that blurts from my mouth, “While I want to give this a try, trust me. I just want to know where my position will stand when it comes to my relationship with them.”
Josie’s entire face softens at my question, “We would never deny you continuing to be a part of their lives.”
A breath I didn’t realize I was holding releases. Body sagging into the couch with relief.
“Okay.” I whisper. New found confidence begins to build “What next?”
Josie holds her hand out to me, which I take without hesitations. She gently pulls me close to them. “What's next is kissing.” Her lips push against mine, but she pulls away before it can go any further.
“And touching.” She takes our joined hands and places my hand on Monty's thigh before putting hers over mine. With our hands stacked on top of each other she begins guiding them up his thigh.
Monty shifts slightly at the movement, and my body flushes with heat. Capturing my lips between my teeth, I watch as Monty's cock hardens beneath his pants. The prominent bulge, begging to be released from its fabric chamber.
“Lots of both of those.” I breathe, nodding in agreement to the two simple things she said.
My body jolts at the soft touch that starts at the base of my spine.
Dipping under the sheer top, tracing a delicate line up my back.
The feeling sends shivers down my spine, my eyes close.
Taking in the feeling of Monty's callused fingers on me in a sensual way.
“Come here Sweets.” Josie coos, the hand that was on top of mine now at the nape of my neck as she pulls me back to her.
When our lips connect this time there is no urgency. Our tongues tangle as they become familiar with one another.
Between the soft, intoxicating pace of her lips, and Monty's hand that’s now replacing Josie's at the base of my neck, massaging the muscles. I'm putty between them.
Suddenly Josie is pulling away, I go to follow her when my head is being turned and my lips connect with a different pair.
The contrast of Monty's and Josie's lips should be lethal. The firm press of his lips to mine with the added pressure of his hand on my nape causes my clit to throb and need some friction.
My body moves on its own as I climb onto his one thigh to get closer. It still doesn't feel like enough and a desperate whine rises in my throat and escapes. In the next moment I feel Monty readjust his thigh so that it's pressed right to my core.
My hips instantly grind down on his solid muscle, lightning bolts of pleasure zip through my body. An answering groan comes from Monty, and he pulls his lips away.
“Fuck. Yes. Grind that tight little cunt on my thigh.” He grits through his teeth, watching as I continue to dry hump his thigh. I'm panting with need, my hands gripping his shirt with an iron grip.
Monty's free hand reaches out and he grabs Josie by the back of her hair and pulls her lips to his in a bruising kiss. Josie quickly mirrors my position on his other thigh and begins to match my pace.
I loosen the grip of my hand and bring it toward her. My hand traces her curves before gripping the globe of her ass, using my hold on her to set the rhythm of her hips. I match the pace of my hips to mimic hers, as I watch them continue to kiss.
I don't think I have been this turned on in so long I don't know what to do with myself. I have too many clothes on. We all still do, but the need to come is far too overpowering to separate from them to strip down.
A moan leaves me, my hands now grabbing my own tits as I grope and play with my nipples through the material.
“Shit, you guys are so fucking hot.” I feel like I’m stating the obvious here, but it needed to be said.
Josie pulls away from Monty, her eyes glazed over with lust and a sexy as sin smirk on her lips. “I don't think you realize how hot you are Evie.” She says panting through each word. “You’re like a wet fucking dream.”
If I wasn't so turned on right now, I know I would be flushed from what she just said.
An idea hits me, and suddenly I need to make it happen.
“I need you to kiss me.” I say, “both of you, at the same time.” The pressure on my clit is bringing me higher.
Bringing both their faces toward my own, our lips lock in the sloppiest three-way kiss. I have never kissed anyone like this and it is the most exotic, messiest experience I've ever had.
Tingling pleasure grows in my gut taking me closer to release. Josie and I move in sync as we chase our pleasure.
The only sounds that are heard in the room are a mixture of panting and moaning.
Monty curses under his breath pulling his lips away and grasps his cock through his pants. “You two are gonna make me come in my pants if you guys keep this up.”