Chapter 42

Gabriella

Ty and Emma stand facing each other at the end of the bed, awaiting our instructions.

I’m trying to get my breathing under control, not sure if I can do this.

Vic and I sit in our plush throne chairs, dividing our attention between looking at each other and looking at Ty and Emma.

I have no idea what to do. I look at Vic and mouth help with a small shrug.

He smirks in response but gets my message and starts us off.

“Emma, reach your hand up into Ty’s hair and pull him to your mouth.

” Vic starts us off, and I already feel tingling across my skin. This feels so dirty…but hot.

Emma glides her hand up Vic’s body while looking into his eyes. She starts at his defined abs, moving up over both of his muscular pecs, around his neck, and into his hair, crushing his mouth to hers. Jesus, why is that so hot?

Ty groans as Emma has her way with his mouth.

I get lost in their kiss and forget we’re supposed to be giving directions.

Here goes nothing, breathe, “Ty, take Emma’s panties off.

Slowly.” I clear the nerves from my throat, “Now lift her and set her on the end of the bed. Emma, put your feet up on the edge and spread your legs wide.” I make eye contact with Vic as I state my wants.

Vic shifts in his chair and licks his bottom lip, obviously turned on.

I can feel a throbbing start between my legs and a burst of liquid in my panties, like a visceral reaction to Vic’s arousal.

Ty groans as he follows orders, and Emma lets out a squeak when Ty picks her up and places her on the bed forcefully.

Vic looks over at them for a few seconds.

Once Emma spreads her legs, he gives the next order, “Ty, drop to your knees and worship your wife’s cunt.

Suck on her clit while fucking her with your fingers.

” Holy shit, my whole body is starting to shiver, and I’m breaking a sweat.

Suddenly, I’m entirely too hot for my clothes and can’t seem to stop squirming in my chair.

Emma lets out a husky moan and reaches her hands into Ty’s hair, pulling him closer to the apex of her thighs.

I see Ty’s hands and chin moving in unison, while he and Emma are both making noises that would rival any porno I’ve ever seen.

I’m starting to feel a bit drunk on sex.

Without thinking, I start to unbutton my jeans, a whimper falling from my lips when I look across and see Vic doing the same.

Without taking my eyes off Vic, I simultaneously reach my hand down into my panties and give the next directions in this exercise. A little nervous about the reaction I’ll get, but fuck it.

“Ty, remove your hand, take a slow swipe of your tongue through Emma’s slit, gather her cream in your mouth, and let Emma taste herself.” Audible groans and moans echo from all three of them.

Vic and I break eye contact to watch Ty do exactly what I asked.

As he makes his way up to Emma’s mouth, he leans down to presumably give her a sensual kiss, “No.” I stop him.

Everyone freezes with all eyes on me, “Emma, lie back and open your mouth.” She follows the command, and I feel my lower abdomen tighten in anticipation of what I’m about to say, “Ty, grab her jaw and open her mouth.” Ty does as asked and awaits the next direction.

I look directly into Vic’s icy blues while I speak to Ty, “Now, spit into her mouth.”

“Fuuuuuuck.” I hear Vic hiss as we watch Ty spit Emma’s essence into her own mouth, causing Emma to jerk her hips up and grind against Ty’s bulging jeans.

Holy fuck, I didn’t think that would be so fucking hot.

My fingers find their way down to my wet heat as I look across at Vic, slowly pumping himself as we watch our friends.

“Ty, get Emma naked and make her come with your mouth, then take your cock out, leaving your jeans on.” Ty follows Vic’s orders.

In one swift move, Emma’s nightie is gone, and Ty’s face and fingers are back to moving between Emma’s thighs.

Her breathing becomes faster, her moans louder, “Yes, baby, right there. Oh god, you eat my pussy so good. Fuck, Ty…yes.” Emma is so vocal, and it’s causing my fingers to move faster.

I see Vic squeeze his base, probably to relieve some of the pressure.

“Ty, cover one of your fingers in Emma’s wetness and sink them into her ass.” My voice is incredibly breathy. Vic’s eyes snap to me, and a wicked grin bleeds across his face. Ty groans as he adjusts his fingers. Emma starts grinding against Ty’s face, obvious that she’s close to orgasm.

Vic’s rough voice startles me from my own pleasure. I didn’t realize I was so focused. “Come for him, Emma, come for your king, soak his face like he craves.” Fuck, Vic’s mouth ruins me every time.

I start swirling my fingers around my clit faster and faster. Mine and Emma’s noises seem to harmonize. “Uh…Vic…Fuck…yes…” I rasp, my throat dry.

“Shit…Ty…yes…fuck.” Emma pants. Seconds later, both Emma and I release a scream indicating our climax, and I feel liquid pulsing out of my pussy with each throb.

Looking over at Vic, I see he’s removed his shirt and now has his own release on his stomach and part of his hand. Holy shit! That was insanely hot.

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