Chapter 28
Sarah's POV
"Now kiss each other," I instruct, still snapping pictures I intend to delete right after.
Lincoln looks over at Gabby, smiling.
"Notice the mistletoe," I point to the ceiling, and the two ex-spouses turn their heads skyward.
Gabby smiles drunkenly at Lincoln, blushing. It's so weird seeing them like this.
I've never even seen the two intimate together at all before this point, and outside of the stuff that Lincoln probably let slide about their marriage, the details when I was pretending to help him, he never really spoke about it, and so I never really saw them or remotely envisioned them as being intimate with each other.
My heart breaks with each smile they give each other, with a softness in Lincoln's face that he gives Gabrielle. There is a difference.
Lincoln never looks at me like that, like he's in love.
Lincoln always looked at me like I was desirable, like he wanted to fuck me.
I can feel when I'm looking at Lincoln like that because I care about him, and he'll be warm with me and smile with me, but that smile never lit up his whole face like it is right now, even when he was drunk with me.
There was never a time I remember us drinking together or hanging out together or even after having smoked weed, him just letting loose and giving me that look, that very one he's giving Gabrielle.
He's wearing his heart all over his face. He clearly couldn't have loved her that much; he fucked me.
And the way that Gabby is smiling back at him means that there is a chance that this bitch is going to take him back.
But they both look shy, so I move in, sitting on Gabby's left while Lincoln is on Gabby's right.
"Come on, why are you guys being shy? Maybe Father Christmas will give you guys a second chance."
Lincoln stares at Gabby and leans in to kiss her. Gabby seems to fight at first, pulling away from him, but then lets him kiss her and melts into him.
I am literally right there, staring at both of them, resting on the right side of my right thigh, slightly kneeling on the couch. Smiling, I place a hand on Gabby's thigh, and when the two finally come up for air, I smile.
"You know… you guys make a really good couple. And the one thing that will make sure that a relationship lasts is to keep it spicy. That's what you guys were missing. No wonder. You're all so shy," I say.
"What are you talking about?" Lincoln chuckles drunkenly.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about, Lincoln," I smile as I slide down off of the couch and stand, pulling Gabby by both of her hands.
"Come on. I'm tired," Gabby smiles, her brow scrunching, eyes half-closed.
"Come on, sit on your man," I say as I allow Gabby to ease backwards to sit on Lincoln's lap, his legs slightly open.
Lincoln positions himself, shifting slightly so that both of Gabby's thighs hang over either side of his while her ass is nestled against his crotch.
Mischief bubbles up as laughter from my belly as I kneel down in front of Gabrielle.
Gabrielle's been smiling this whole time, too hazed out of her mind by the alcohol.
I place my hand on Gabby's knees and then begin kissing Gabby's inner thighs.
Gabby looks confused at first, not saying anything, maybe a little tense.
Lincoln's arms are wrapped around Gabby's midsection, holding her close to him, the both of them slightly reclined on the couch.
I trail my kisses up Gabby's thigh, wrapped snug in her leggings, and then I walk up, putting either hand on either side of Gabby and Lincoln's thighs.
My tongue finds Gabrielle's neck, licking and kissing there gently. Gabby's breathing a little faster, a little nervous. This is absolutely crazy that she's letting this happen.
I don't waste the opportunity.
Her head is tipped back, resting against Lincoln’s left shoulder, exposing the long line of her throat while her back molds to his chest, cradled in his lap.
I rise higher, bypassing her parted lips to find Lincoln’s instead. His mouth opens to me immediately, tongue meeting mine in a deep, hungry kiss.
I can smell the high-proof alcohol lofting through his pores and from his breath.
It's a very tangy liquor taste.
"I know that I can't have Lincoln, and that's fine," I breathe, feeling absolutely turned on by this, kissing Lincoln on his neck, then his mouth, then leaning back slightly to kiss Gabby on hers.
"…But is it okay if I share just a little bit of both of you? I'm so lonely," I continue, pushing my hand off from the couch where I was bracing them in between her and then holding on to Gabby's leggings to pull them down easily past her legs, panties coming off with them too.
"S-wait… what are you… no, I—" Gabby starts to protest, but before she can say anything else, I quickly get to work, kneeling down between Gabby's legs and placing my lips against Gabby's.
My tongue moves across the velvety surface of Gabby's pussy, finding the clit and sucking it lightly. Gabby hisses, bucking back, still seated on Lincoln.
Eating out Gabby, I allow my eyes to look up where I watch the underside of Gabby's throat swallowing hard and breathing fast, and just past her is Lincoln's eyes on me. My man licks his lips, and I make sure to keep eye contact with him the entire time.
As he watches me, Gabby's eyes open tiredly and filled with desire as she looks over slightly behind her and up at Lincoln, probably noticing that he's staring at me.
He's probably never seen anyone eat Gabby's pussy before.
Lincoln's left hand travels underneath Gabby's shirt, playing with her left breast.
My left hand reaches up to grab his right, holding it beside his thigh, gripping it tightly. Lincoln squeezes in return, taking in a breath, his breathing becoming faster, his mouth falling open, his face going even redder than it was before.
Gabby's naked thighs part farther, and as Gabby's chest starts rising and falling faster, I pick up the pace, licking and sucking.
"Please," Gabby whispers, completely out of it and lost to the pleasure that I am giving her before she groans out in a sultry and feminine mewl.
It's a very sexy sound, and despite how I feel about Gabby, I can appreciate that a woman coming is one of the sexiest things in the world.
This isn't the first time I have done this to a woman.
I would never date a woman, but I like being sexual with them sometimes, and I've never been with a black woman before.
It's funny how women's pussies have different tastes. Of course, if I had to choose, I would want to be involved mostly sexually and romantically with a man, especially if it's Lincoln, but when it comes to exuding my power, I have no problem bringing women to their knees.
It's also a good way to hold something over them, not like I can use this against Gabby, or maybe I can.
There's no shame in this kind of sexual activity, but maybe Gabby will be embarrassed by it since she doesn't like me, or maybe if I'm lucky, Gabby will actually start liking me and leave Lincoln alone, or at the very least allow me to join in so I can fuck Lincoln.
If I can be a part of the relationship, then I will be closer to Lincoln and steadily push Gabby out from the inside, also something I have done in the past with another relationship.
Gabby's clitoris is still pulsing against my mouth, and I relish in the power I have to tame this beast.
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