Chapter 5 #2
I shifted over to give her right breast the exact same attention, and then I looked up at Serra’s passion-filled face.
Her eyes were closed, her lips were parted, and her pulse was thrumming under the delicate skin of her throat. I kept my eyes on her as I leaned down and sucked her left nipple into my mouth. My tongue flicked over the tight bud, and Serra moaned as she arched up into my touch.
“Gods,” Yori whispered beside us.
I spared a second to look over at my dark-haired queen, and Yori’s hands were still dutifully locked behind her head. She’d bent her knees slightly, and her thighs were still pressed together, but I caught a glimpse of shiny wetness on her pussy lips.
Hunger for both my women roared like a lion in my gut, and I leaned back down to lavish Serra’s nipples with attention. While I sucked and nibbled her sensitive flesh, I braced my right knee between her thighs on the sofa to free up my right hand.
“Ooooh, Ken!” Serra gasped.
I nipped her breast with my teeth as I slid my hand up her left thigh, and Serra arched off the sofa like I was a magnet.
“Fuck,” Yori whispered from her place on the cushions.
My eyes flicked up to make sure she was obeying my command from earlier, and her hands were tangled in her long, wavy hair.
Satisfied with that, I returned my attention to Serra and her pussy.
My fingers inched closer and closer to the apex of her thighs, and the heat radiating off her pussy welcomed my fingers when I reached her. I slid my middle finger through the wetness nestled between her lips, and her hips bucked off the sofa.
“Aaahh,” Serra moaned. “Yeeess, right there.”
My middle finger slipped easily between Serra’s swollen pussy lips, and I found her clit with my thumb. At the same time, my mouth was locked around one of her nipples, and I flicked my tongue around the hard bud.
“Oh, fuck me!” Serra gasped.
The vulgar language almost shocked me into losing track of my rhythm, but the split second of stuttered motion seemed to please her even more.
“Yeeesss,” she groaned low in her throat. “Yes, that’s so perfect.”
I didn’t need to be told twice.
I focused on the different areas of stimulation I was lavishing on her like a master juggler. My middle finger sank deep into her quivering pussy, and I stroked my thumb over her clit at the same pace my tongue circled her nipple.
My ears took in every tiny shift in her breathing and moan she let out, and I let her lead me blindly toward her climax. It reminded me of the phrase “play it by ear,” and Serra was the finest instrument I’d ever had the pleasure of enjoying.
“Fuck, fuck, yeeesss!” Serra mewled, and she arched into my touch.
One of her hands was on my shoulder, and she’d dug the other up into her hair. The elegant chignon hairdo had been thoroughly ruined, and her silver-blonde hair fell around her face in the most delicious display of our carnal delights.
“Yes, Ken!” Serra cried out loud enough that the guards outside our doors had to have heard her. “Fuuuuck, I’m gonna–”
But she didn’t get to finish her sentence before I pushed her over the cliff into ecstasy.
My silver-haired queen’s voice rang through our apartments as I pushed her to the edge of sanity and dragged out her orgasm for as long as humanly possible. I soothed her clit with a gentle touch and kept my fingers deep in her pussy as her inner walls clenched around me.
After almost a minute of grinding down on my palm, Serra finally melted into a puddle of relaxed limbs and sated flesh.
“Mmm,” I hummed in satisfaction, and I pressed a soft kiss under her jaw. “That good, huh?”
“Gods, Ken,” Serra gasped. “I didn’t know it could be that intense.”
She finally managed to open her eyes a tiny bit to look up at me.
“Just you wait,” I growled. “We’re only getting started.”
Yori whimpered with pent-up need, and when I looked over at her, something primal writhed in my gut.
She’d been so well-behaved. Her hands were still tangled up in her dark hair, but her thighs were flung wide now like an open invitation for me. Suddenly, I didn’t want to make her wait until I was done fucking Serra, and a new idea came to mind.
“You’ve been such a good girl, Yori,” I said.
“Mmm, yes, I have,” Yori whined, and she writhed on the sofa like a hungry snake goddess.
“I don’t think it’s fair of me to keep torturing you like this,” I said.
I pulled my hand from Serra’s slick pussy and placed my two middle fingers into my mouth to suck off her delicious juices.
The sight seemed to rekindle the fire in Serra, and it looked like I might actually break Yori if I didn’t give her something soon.
There was a visible wet spot on the cushions under her from her untapped passion, and it made my mouth water.
“I have an idea…” Serra said, and she blushed redder than I’d ever seen her.
“What’s that?” I arched an eyebrow in interest.
I was really enjoying this new, much bolder version of Serra, and I thanked all my lucky stars that had brought me to this life.
“Well…” Serra somehow managed to blush even deeper, and her eyes darted away from mine. “What if I gave Yori a little attention while you put your hard cock in me?”
My jaw dropped open in shock, and I thought Serra might explode from stepping so far outside her comfort zone.
The idea set my brain on fire. I’d considered asking for such a thing, but I’d assumed it would be beyond Serra, at least for a while.
The fact that she was outright suggesting it was almost enough to make me explode right then.
“Oh, yes, pleeease,” Yori moaned. “That’s so sexy.”
Serra managed to bring her brown eyes back to meet mine.
“Would you like that, my king?” she asked in a soft voice.
“Yes.” I swallowed hard. “Yes, I would like that very much.”
My approval washed away all the shy insecurity that Serra had fought to speak the words out loud, and a bold smile took over her face.
“I want you behind me,” Serra said.
“Happily,” I groaned.
We all rose off the cushions and shifted around until Yori was lounging back on the sofa with Serra on her knees on the floor and her arms looped around Yori’s thighs. I positioned myself right behind Serra and took her hips in both of my hands.
I had to concentrate really hard to force a breath into my lungs against the tsunami of desire that coursed through my bloodstream as Serra leaned her head down between Yori’s spread thighs.
“Fuck,” I mumbled.
I had a near-perfect view of Serra’s slick, pink tongue as she poked it out and stroked it up Yori’s dripping pussy.
“Aaaahhh, yeesss!” Yori cried out, and she dug her head back into the cushions. “Oh, my god.”
My brain buzzed with pleasure while I allowed myself several seconds to enjoy the sight of Serra licking Yori’s clit. Then I took my dripping cock in my right hand, kept my left on Serra’s hip, and slid my tip through the wetness of her pussy.
Serra was so slick from arousal and her first orgasm that my cock slid easily between her swollen lips, and I had to stop myself from falling all the way into her before I was ready.
I wanted both of us to enjoy every fraction of every inch of my erection as it filled her up, and I thrust into her at a glacial pace.
“Uuuhhhh,” Serra moaned against Yori’s pussy.
“Oooh!” Yori gasped in delighted surprise. “God, that was good. Do it again?”
Serra obliged, and I gave her all the inspiration to moan that she needed. I pushed my hips forward inch by inch until I was completely buried in her hot tunnel. Then I gripped her around the waist and pulled our bodies together to grind against her for a few seconds.
“Aaaahhh,” Serra groaned again.
Yori shook with pleasure as the vibrations from Serra’s voice rippled through her clit, and I gasped at the wealth of stimulation from all sides.
“Go on, Ken,” Yori managed to say, and she was looking up at me with passion-drunk eyes. “Fuck her so deep and slow.”
“Mmmmm,” Serra moaned in needy agreement.
“Fuck,” I hissed.
Who was I to deny my new queens?
I pulled myself back from Serra’s perfect body and slowly thrust back into her welcoming heat. Serra moaned again, and like a line of dominoes, Yori’s mewling voice followed suit.
I picked a steady and slow pace, just like Yori had requested, and I fucked Serra from behind like it was my divine destiny. The slick slide of her tight tunnel around my aching cock was the most torturous pleasure, and any bit of coherent thought fled my mind.
My body and primal desire to fuck took over my actions, and I slid in and out of her body with as little thought as I put into breathing. It was the most natural motion in the world to fill her with my cock, and I might have been able to convince myself it was all I needed to survive.
The pleasure was coiling like exposed electrical wires in the base of my spine, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before her perfect body sucked me dry. And I wasn’t about to complain about any of it.
Serra’s pussy rippled with pleasure as I quickened my pace a notch or two, and Yori had taken to teasing her own nipples with both hands.
“Fuck,” I gasped.
“Uuuhhh,” Serra moaned suddenly. “Aaahh, mmmm!”
Even though it was completely wordless, her intention was obvious. She was about to plummet into pleasure once more.
To really ramp up the ecstasy for her, I reached around her front and blindly searched until I found the place where our bodies met. I stroked her engorged pussy lips where they spread wide around my cock and added another layer of sensation for both of us.
“Uuuuggghh!” Serra cried out against Yori’s pussy.
Serra shocked me once more as she reached up to slide her two middle fingers into Yori’s soaked pussy.
“Fuuuuuuck, yeeessss!” Yori groaned and bucked her hips up to give Serra better access to her innermost depths.
The sight nearly made me lose my mind, and all sense of rhythm or pace left me. My hips pistoned of their own accord, and I thrust hard and fast into Serra’s pussy until she flew into the blissful oblivion of her second orgasm.