Chapter 4 #2
I kissed her neck as my hands wandered down to her naked thighs. Ava let out a contented sigh as I nipped and licked all over her collarbones, and my hands wandered higher up the apex of her thighs.
“Fuck,” I hissed when I touched her pussy.
Ava made eye contact with me and spread her legs wider. I smirked at her and then made my way down her body. Her gray cotton thong had a wet spot in the center, making my mouth water.
I leaned my head and began to lick her through the cotton. Ava let out a needy whimper that went straight to my dick.
As I made work of removing her thong, I kissed all over her inner thighs, then down until I got behind her knees.
“Please,” she begged again.
Her chest was rising and falling as fast as mine was. Her legs were still spread, and now I could see everything.
“So…fucking…needy,” I told her as I rubbed my thumb over her swollen clit.
“Cruz.” Her back arched as she gasped my name.
I added more pressure, and my cock hardened as her pussy clenched against nothing.
“How fast do you think I can make you come, princess?”
Ava’s hands slid under her shirt and grasped her tits as she made a desperate plea. “Not yet.”
My cock hardened even more at the fact that she wanted to be teased.
“Then I won’t let you come until you’re crying,” I vowed.
Ava’s eyes darkened at my statement. She watched me with blown pupils as I bent down to her thighs once more. She didn’t waver as my tongue made contact with her soaked pussy.
Fuck.
She tasted divine.
I lapped up her wetness. Teasing her little clit, making her whimper, but she was nowhere near begging yet.
“Cruz.” She whined my name as I inserted two fingers inside of her while my tongue slowly flicked her clit.
I ate her slower. My fingers were deep enough so she could feel them, but they would still leave her feeling unfulfilled. Her breaths came in shallow pants, and she was so fucking wet I could hear myself lapping her up.
Without warning, I sucked her little clit, and I had to hold her down as her hips bucked, and she cursed.
“Oh, God.”
Before I could do it again, the door burst open.
“Ava, are you…”
I turned to the side to see Micah standing in the doorway. Before Ava could react, I sank my two fingers deep inside of her again, hooking them so I could rub that sweet, spongy spot.
“Micah.” She moaned his name.
He was rooted to the spot, his cheeks flushed, and he had a death grip on the doorframe.
“I’m… I’ll just…” He was stammering for words.
Shit, I would be, too, if I found his face buried in Ava’s pussy.
“Do you want to taste her?” I looked at him as I leaned down and lapped at Ava’s pussy, which got wetter at my words, and Micah tentatively took a step inside.
I could see the outline of his dick through his sweatpants.
As I spoke, I added more pressure to Ava’s clit. “You want that, don’t you, princess? His face in your needy little pussy.”
“Please,” she begged as she looked at Micah.
I moved to the side, making room for him between her legs.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
My finger was still on Ava’s clit, leisurely rubbing circles as Micah bent his head. A muffled groan vibrated through Micah as he first tasted her.
Ava lifted her head and took in the two of us worshiping her, and her eyes were filled with lust.
The tip of Micah’s tongue swiped over my thumb and her clit, making me hiss and Ava fall back on the bed with a desperate moan.
“Don’t let her come yet,” I told Micah as I knelt behind him.
He tensed momentarily, waiting to see what I would do, but he didn’t ask me to move away.
I draped one hand around his waist while I used the other to hold his hair and force him to keep eating Ava out.
Then, I began to kiss his nape, causing him to shiver.
God, he felt so good pressed up against me.
“Fuck,” Ava whined.
I started to move the hand that was wrapped around his waist. Slow, but sure, giving him enough time to stop this before it went any further.
When I cupped his hard-on through his sweatpants, Micah lifted his head from Ava’s pussy.
I eased the pressure on his head when I noticed he was trying to move it.
He tilted his head just enough to make eye contact with me.
For a second, everything stilled.
The three of us took a moment to take a proper breath before everything changed.
My cock ached as I took in the two of them.
Micah’s face was flushed, his mouth shimmered from Ava’s wetness, and his eyes were dark brown now, the darkest I’d ever seen them.
He was as turned on as the rest of us. Behind him, I saw Ava biting her lip, waiting for what would happen next.
His nod was slight, but in an instant, the atmosphere in the room changed.
This was fucking happening.
I didn’t think anyone minded that I pulled out Micah’s cock in haste. Ava spoke as soon as I wrapped my hand around Micah’s dick.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” she admitted breathlessly.
Once again, I pressed up closer against Micah’s body. My hand was firm and steady on his cock. I spread the precum that had gathered at the tip, and then I felt him lean back into me, enjoying the feel of my touch.
“Princess, are you ready to come?”
“Yes.” Her answer was a soft whimper.
“You stop, and I stop,” I told Micah as he lowered his face back to Ava’s pussy.
With one hand wrapped around Micah’s cock and the other pressed against Ava’s hip, I felt connected to both of them. I greedily watched the way Ava’s legs began to tremble and listened to the obscene sounds coming from her lips as Micah ate her out.
I could come from looking at her and the feel of him alone.
“Fuck,” Ava hissed as Micah began to fuck her with his fingers.
She was close, so I began to jerk Micah faster.
“Shit,” he groaned as I played with his ball sack.
I kissed the curve of his neck.
“Make her finish, baby,” I encouraged him as I pumped faster.
“Micah,” Ava moaned as her back arched, and she began to come.
Micah didn’t ease up. He licked and kissed her pussy until Ava let out a satisfied sigh.
“Fuck…I’m…I’m close.”
Ava instantly pushed herself up, grabbed Micah’s face, and kissed him as I nipped and licked his neck. A few thrusts of my hands later, he spilled into my hand and Ava’s leg.
She didn’t seem to mind. She moved one of her hands toward my face, bringing me closer. She let go of Micah’s mouth and leaned in to kiss me. I felt her shift, but I was too lost in her lips, in the feel of Micah’s body pressed up against me, to pay attention to what she was doing.
Once she stopped kissing me, she tilted my head toward Micah’s face. She gave him a quick peck and then looked at both of us expectantly. This time, Micah kissed me first. Unlike the first time, his lips weren’t hesitant; they were sure and in control.
I was so close. I was sure all I needed was for one of them to touch my crotch, and I would go off like fireworks on the Fourth of July.
As if reading my mind, Ava spoke.
“Your turn,” she said with a glint in her eye as she pushed me back to the spot she had vacated.
Micah’s eyes followed her movement as she began to unbutton my pants. Both of them watched as my dick sprang free from the confines of my boxers.
Don’t come yet. Don’t come yet. Please don’t you dare come yet.
If there were ever a time for me to come like a prepubescent teen, this would probably be the time, but like hell if I wanted to come before one or both of them played with me.
Mr. Hayes would think twice to send me to check on his little girl, but like hell if I would regret it. My gaze was locked on Ava as she leaned down and took my dick in her perfect little mouth.
“Fuck, princess,” I groaned as I pushed up against her.
She released my dick, then leaned into Micah and began to make out with him.
My dick fucking throbbed.
She didn’t pull back, but she kept kissing Micah as she guided him down toward my lap.
“Oh fuck,” I cursed once she pulled away, only to take me back in her mouth.
Micah made eye contact with me. His chest was rising and falling, but the hungry look in his eyes was still there.
“Micah.” I growled his name, hoping he would take mercy on me.
Ava grabbed the base of my dick then, gave me one long lick, and then moved back so Micah could do the same.
He looked at her as he tentatively licked the head.
My blood started racing as I noted the way he tasted me.
I held my breath, waiting for what he would do next.
I expected him to jerk me back. Tit for tat, but when his mouth wrapped around me, I ground my teeth so hard I was surprised I didn’t fucking break any of them.
“I’m going to fucking come,” I warned him.
As expected, he pulled back, his lips making a popping sound as he let me go. Just as streams of cum started to spurt, Ava leaned down and got the last of my release.
In all the years that I had been sexually active, not once had I been undone like I was today.