25. Alex
Chapter twenty-five
Alex
I knew my lips would always find their way back to Rachel. She is like a magnet that I never want to break apart from. I grab the back of her head, tangle my hands into her soft, straight, blonde hair, and pull her closer to deepen the kiss. I am rewarded with a small moan from her lips. That small moan changes something in me; it turns me completely feral. I growl into her mouth and push my ever-growing hard length into her stomach. She backed up a step, where the back of her legs were against the couch. I slowly push her shoulders down to lower her onto the couch. When she is finally seated, I give her one last peck on the lips, stand up, and turn.
I face Olivia, who is sitting on the loveseat with lust-filled eyes that are begging for more to happen. I reach out my hand to her, and she hesitates, turning to look at Rachel. Rachel nodded quickly, giving Olivia the reassurance she needed. She looked as if she was just as anxious to see what would happen as I was. When Olivia finally grabbed my hand and stood up, I wrapped her in a hug. Putting two fingers under her chin, I tilt her head slightly to make her look me in the eyes.
“I want you, Olivia,” I say with so much confidence that it’s final. Olivia nodded, and I fused my lips with hers.
She pulls back just enough to whisper against my lips, “I am yours.”, then returns to the kiss.
When I thought my cock couldn’t get any harder—now it’s hard as steel. Rubbing up against her stomach like I did with Rachel, trying to get some friction and hopefully ease the pressure in my pants. These girls have me wound up as tight as a spring, ready to be set free. One move from either of them, and I will combust.
Olivia puts her hand on my chest to push me back slightly, making a small gap between us, and smiles at me. Her red hair falls perfectly around her face, and her freckles along her nose and cheekbones are on full display since she only has eye makeup on, none of that stupid face-covering shit. She doesn’t know this, but I prefer her natural beauty better than all that shit caked onto her face. I have never been a fan of women wearing makeup. I love natural beauty, and both of my girls are as beautiful as they come.
She slightly steps out of my grip and reaches out her hand toward Rachel, inviting her into our embrace. Rachel hesitates at first, but Olivia doesn’t give her a second to overthink this. She grabs Rachel’s hand, pulls her between us, pushes Rachel into my chest, and moves her face up to look at mine. It seems like Rachel is in shock about what is happening, so Olivia continues to move her like a doll. I would be lying if I said it didn’t turn me on to watch these two beautiful women together. Olivia is more dominant, and Rachel is more submissive, the perfect yin and yang.
Rachel looks up at me with big blue eyes and a shy smile, grabs my neck, and kisses me deeply—my tongue seeking entrance into her mouth. Wanting to taste everything, she is willing to give. I reach behind Rachel, grab Olivia, and pull her towards me, pushing the two girls together as I devour Rachel. I can see Olivia start to kiss down the side of Rachel’s neck, causing Rachel to push into me harder. Olivia reaches between Rachel and me, grabs my cock through my jeans, and gives it a slight squeeze. I thrust my hips forward into Olivia’s grip more and growl into Rachel’s mouth. I can feel Olivia move her other hand up to grab Rachel’s breast and squeeze it while still stroking my cock through my pants. If she keeps this up, I might cum in my pants. Her hand feels fantastic on me. I reach around and grab Olivia’s ass and squeeze it tight while spreading her cheeks through her dress. She has such a perfect ass. I could grab it all day and never get tired of it. Rachel is between us, allowing Olivia to explore her body while I take control of her mouth.
Rachel moves her hands, exploring my chest with her hands, sliding them under my shirt and over my abs.
She removes her mouth from mine. “Kiss her.”
I look over at Olivia, who is still exploring every inch of Rachel as if trying to memorize every curve of her body with her hands. I grab Olivia’s face, bring it to mine, and kiss her deeply. I hear Rachel’s breath hitch when she sees us kiss. Olivia breaks off the kiss with a smile and pulls me into Rachel more, bringing the three of us as close as possible.