Chapter 15
CHAPTER 15
KAT
We skip the bar at the club and head straight to the back rooms tonight. All three of us are eager to see where the night takes us, and as I follow Quentin and Sarah down the dark hallway, Sarah squeals with excitement when she finds a specific room open.
It’s one of the few exhibition rooms that has a window to the outside hall, but this one is particularly interesting because it’s the only one that has a mirror. It’s one of those massive mirrors that leans against the wall, about a foot taller than me and a few feet wide, with ornate detail along the edges. I walk across the room to face it, thinking of all the possibilities this might hold, especially since the bed is directly in front of it. We could have some fun with this…
I turn, and we all stand there for a moment, glancing at each other and waiting to see who makes the first move.
I decide to take the lead. “Sarah?”
“Yes?”
“Come here.” I beckon her over with my finger, and she happily complies. Once she’s close, I gently grab her shoulders and spin her around so we’re facing the mirror with her in front of me.
She catches my gaze in our reflections, and I slide my hands down her arms slowly, letting the tension build. I had already started teasing her at the restaurant, skimming my fingers on her bare thighs under the table. It won’t take much to get either of us going.
“Look how beautiful you are,” I breathe as I lean down to kiss her neck.
Her breath hitches.
Behind us, Quentin watches our reflections as I unzip Sarah’s dress and let it fall to the floor. I take my time, grazing my fingertips over her skin before unhooking her bra and freeing her breasts.
“You ready to play?” I murmur.
She nods eagerly.
“Good. Kneel here.”
Following my command, Sarah sinks to her knees facing the mirror and waits. Satisfied with her compliance, I make my way over to Quentin and undo the top few buttons of his shirt, exposing a bit of his chest and giving me a moment to talk with him.
To my surprise, he speaks first, softly enough for only me to hear. “I’m not into submitting myself, but I’d be happy to let you take the lead with Sarah tonight. I can follow your lead if that’s what you want.”
“That sounds perfect.” He’s correct in assuming that I’m in a more dominant headspace tonight, but I also don’t want to step on his toes since I know that he’s only a Dominant—not a switch like me—so this seems like a solid arrangement.
I plant a soft kiss on his lips and give him a flirty smile before making my way back over to Sarah, who’s still kneeling, waiting for me. Quentin follows, two steps behind me, before taking a place at Sarah’s side and standing over her, waiting for me to make the first move.
“Take off his pants,” I tell Sarah. “But stay on your knees.”
She reaches up to unlatch his belt buckle, then unbuttons his pants and pulls them down along with his boxers. His cock springs free, already hard and jutting out, and Sarah licks her lips.
At the same time, I slip out of my clothes, and seconds later, we’re all in front of the mirror in various states of undress. It’s incredibly erotic and simultaneously heartwarming seeing the three of us like this. We’re a weirdly perfect trio.
I lean down to speak to Sarah, threading my fingers through her hair as I do. “I want to watch you suck his cock.”
“Okay,” she whispers, her lips lifting in a small smile.
I lock eyes with Quentin, who steps in front of Sarah with his cock in hand.
“Show me how much you want this,” I tell her. “Let everyone watching out there see how well you take his cock down your throat.”
She doesn’t hesitate. She leans forward and closes her lips around him, bobbing her head to take him further and further each time. His head falls back and he groans, enjoying the feel of her mouth on him, and I know I can’t stand back and simply watch.
I need to touch her.
I drop to my knees behind her and circle my arms around her waist before slipping a finger into her panties and finding her swollen clit. She’s already so fucking wet, and as soon as I start moving my fingers, she moans with her lips around Quentin’s cock, which causes him to thrust even further into her mouth.
“Are you going to come for me this fast?” I taunt in her ear. She’s already grinding her hips against my fingers, and her moans have only grown louder.
She can’t answer, of course, because her mouth is occupied, but I know how much she loves that little bit of teasing.
I just can’t decide if I want to make her come now or draw it out.
Quentin makes my decision for me, because he pulls back, closes his eyes, and tries to steady his breathing. He’s close too.
I continue to rub Sarah’s clit from behind, just slowly and gently enough to keep her on the edge without pushing her over it.
“Hmm, what should we do next?” I tease. My voice is low and husky, and I’m just as turned on as the two of them.
Sarah’s mouth opens as if she’s about to say something, but she snaps it closed again, glancing at me in the mirror to see if I noticed.
I did.
“What are you thinking?” I ask, trying to draw it out of her despite her sudden shyness.
“I want to see you… with him.” Her gaze drops to the floor.
“Eyes on me,” I command. “Look at me when you tell me what you want.”
She lifts her head to meet my eyes in the mirror. Her skin is flushed, and I don’t know whether it’s from her arousal or her embarrassment. “I want to see you two together.” She says it more confidently this time.
“You want me to fuck your husband?” I smirk.
She nods.
“While you watch? While everyone out there watches?” I angle my head toward the window, where shadows move on the other side. I’m goading her now, because she seems to enjoy it just as much as I do, and I fucking love the adorable blush staining her cheeks.
“Yes.”
I glance up, and Quentin is staring down at us with a hooded gaze.
“You good with that?” I ask with a grin.
“Fuck yes I’m good with that.”
I look at Sarah and tell her she’s allowed to move wherever’s most comfortable just before Quentin and I are falling onto the bed in a flurry of movement.
He doesn’t go slow. Our movements are frenzied as we tear each others’ clothes off, and as soon as we’re naked, I straddle him and line his erection up at my entrance.
I sink down onto his cock and cry out as he stretches me, fills me. It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked a man, but I have to admit that the feeling of him inside me and his strong hands bracketing my hips is intoxicating.
Between the two of them, I could never want anything more.
Once I’ve adjusted to his size, I begin to move, riding him with desperation. I know I need to make myself come quickly, because he was hanging on by a thread after Sarah’s zealous blowjob.
I rub my clit as I grind my hips with his cock inside me, and every nerve in my body seems to come alive.
It doesn’t take long before I’m close to coming. I happen to glance over at Sarah when I catch her movement in my peripheral vision, and she’s watching with rapt attention.
I flash her a wicked grin. “Care to join, or would you rather watch?”
She doesn’t answer aloud, but she moves to join us on the bed.
“Ride his face while I ride his cock,” I instruct.
She sucks in a breath but does as I say, carefully situating herself over Quentin’s face and holding onto the metal bars of the bed frame to redistribute some of her weight.
It’s then that I glance to the side and see our reflection in the mirror once again. “Look at how fucking perfect we are together.”
Sarah and Quentin both turn their heads to follow my gaze, and we all simply stare for a minute. Then, I begin to move my hips again, and Quentin buries his face in Sarah’s pussy. Sarah comes first, crying out and clutching the bed frame, and I’m not far behind her.
My orgasm hits me hard and without warning, and my inner muscles clench around Quentin’s throbbing cock as I fall apart, riding wave after wave of bliss. I’m overcome, not only with pleasure, but with a tender sort of intimacy at experiencing all this with the two of them.
Quentin comes a minute later, clearly having been trying to hold back for my sake, and groans with his release before we all collapse into a pile of tangled limbs and heavy breaths.