20. Luca
Luca
Sunlight filled the bedroom, but it was the way Vi rubbed against my already-straining cock that pulled me from a deep sleep. She was on her side, her bare ass teasing me. But then I felt a tongue swipe over the tip of my cock.
Raising my head, I saw Shaw had woken up hungry. She was feasting on Vi, licking her cunt, but she was teasing me too. Behind her, Jagger hadn’t woken yet. I debated shaking his shoulder so he could enjoy the show, but I figured he needed sleep after the wild night we’d all had.
I lifted Vi’s leg and thrust my hips forward, bumping the tip of my cock against Shaw’s chin. Hearing her laugh, I did it again, and she took me deep. “Shit,” I groaned.
Violet combed her fingers through Shaw’s hair, praising her for sucking my cock so good. “Take more,” she urged. “I want to see you deep-throat him.”
I felt more than heard her moan, the vibrations going up my spine. Burying my face in Vi’s neck, I cupped her tits in both hands, tugging on her nipples. Her breathing increased in speed as Shaw sucked me faster, her face getting drenched as Vi got more and more turned on.
Abruptly, Shaw released me. She kissed her way up Vi’s body, stopping to suck on her nipples before rolling her onto her back. “I love you,” she whispered against Vi’s mouth, licking across her bottom lip. “Can your husband fuck me?”
Vi moaned and nodded. That was all I needed before I was pulling Shaw down so I could fuck her from behind. Shaw kept kissing Vi, both of them exploring each other’s bodies with their hands. When I felt Vi’s soft hands on my balls, I knew she was playing with Shaw’s pussy.
Shaw arched back into me, pushing her tits out in a silent plea for Vi to suck them.
I felt her shudder when Violet licked over her nipples.
Sharing Vi with Jagger was one experience.
But sharing Shaw with Vi was something completely different.
I loved seeing how hungry Vi was for the other woman.
How she teased and revved her best friend up until she was writhing against me, begging to be pounded harder.
Movement had me lifting my head to watch as Jagger pressed up against Vi’s back. She tilted her ass toward him but didn’t stop sucking on Shaw’s tits. Her hiss and Jagger’s choked groan told me he was inside her.
“Vi,” Shaw moaned. “Vi, suck me harder. Please. Leave bruises, baby. Please. I want to feel you all week. Jagger will get so hard when he sees your mark on me, won’t you, babe?”
“So fucking hard,” he groaned, pumping his hips against my wife while I fucked his wife right in front of him.
I twisted Shaw’s hair around my fist. “Tell her you love her again.”
“I love you, Vi,” she cried, clutching at Violet’s arms. “Love you so much.”
“Vi, lick her pussy while I fuck her,” I commanded. Shaw whined, her head bobbing up and down at how much she liked that suggestion.
I rolled onto my back, taking Shaw with me. Staying inside her, I slowly thrust up, while Jagger and Violet moved so that Vi could bury her face in Shaw’s cunt and Jagger could take Vi’s ass.
He was always so greedy for her ass.
Shaw’s whimpers and moans filled the room. I could hear the wet noises Violet made as she licked her best friend’s clit, alternating that with sucking on my balls.
Shaw clamped down, her entire body convulsing as she came. I fought back my own release, not wanting to finish yet. My first load of the day belonged to Vi.
We both soothed Shaw through her release until she rolled off me and curled into a contented ball. “Suck your friend’s cream off me, baby,” I instructed.
Vi licked her lips, her mouth already glistening from Shaw’s come.
But she was hungry for more. Jagger cursed as she took me to the back of her throat, and I imagined her asshole tightening around his shaft when she gagged a little.
All these years, and she still gagged on the first thrust. I loved it.
“Be easy,” Shaw warned her husband. “She’s already a little sore.”
“I’m trying, dimples,” he groaned. “But her ass is so good. I can’t get enough.”
Vi moaned around my girth, shaking her head, telling us she didn’t want it easy. “Fuck her harder,” I told him, brushing her hair back so I could watch her swallow me.
Jagger blinked at me in surprise. “I might hurt her.”
Again, she shook her head, those purple eyes begging me. I stroked my thumb over her cheek. “Harder. Now.”
“Fuck,” Jagger barked, pistoning his hips, unleashing his control the way Vi wanted. “This what you want, sweetheart? For me to tear this ass up?”
“Uh-huh,” she garbled around my cock. He did something that made her hum in pleasure, and that detonated me.
She choked on it, come spilling out of her mouth, running down my shaft and balls as she continued to blow me while Jagger fucked her ass.
My vision went black around the edges, the pleasure so good it knocked me out for a moment.
“Shh, shh,” Jagger was soothing Vi when I could see straight again, kissing her shoulder. “You were such a good girl, beautiful. That sweet ass took me so good.”
With a whimper, she fell on top of me, too spent to move. I cuddled her close, kissing her forehead over and over as the tremors slowly subsided. Jagger and Shaw settled in beside us, both of them needing to touch Vi.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, my loves,” Vi murmured as she fell asleep.