26. Olivia
Chapter twenty-six
Olivia
I didn’t plan for today to go this way, but I'm not mad about it. I have a beautiful woman in the middle of myself and a sexy ass man to make a sexy ass human sandwich. I reach up and gently move Rachel’s hair over her left shoulder. I give a small kiss on her shoulder where the strap of her silver dress falls. The contact of my lips to her shoulders sends a shiver down her back, and goosebumps cover her arms.
She starts to wiggle between Alex and I, causing her juicy ass to rub all over me while her hands trace over Alex’s body. I don’t blame her because his body is delicious. Her constant rubbing on me is making me want her even more. I have never wanted someone as much as I wish Rachel and Alex. Yes, I want both of them. Right now!
I walk them to the couch and slowly push Alex down, making him lie on his back. I then guide Rachel to straddle his chest. I straddle Alex’s hips behind Rachel and continue my kisses of torture up her neck to her ear. I start to nibble on her ear, and she giggles and tries to move away from me. That sound is pure magic. I have never heard a cute giggle before. I want to make that giggle a permanent sound in my life. I wish I could record it and save it for later.
I grab her and bring her closer to my chest and start to rub my hands down Rachel’s sides and grab her ass in my hands, massaging them lightly, and she leans back on my shoulder, letting out a sigh of contentment. I see Alex’s hands roaming up her thigh towards her black lace panties, which we can now see because her dress is scrunched up on her hips. He stops before actually getting to her pussy and looks at her with an arched eyebrow asking for permission. I completely understand after all she has been through. I would never not ask for permission.
With labored breaths, she leans over and grabs Alex by the throat, aggressively telling him, “Don’t you dare stop now, you tease!”
I laugh and turn her head towards mine, devouring her in a deep kiss. Her lips are so soft, like fluffy clouds that I never want to break apart from. It has been a while since I have kissed a girl-no, a woman- and I don’t remember it being this captivating, never this soft, and absolutely never this electrifying. It’s as if Rachel’s lips are a drug, and I am the junkie who can’t get enough. I would gladly be addicted to Rachel if she would let me. I have a feeling her lips are not going to be the only thing I get addicted to.
I work my hands under her shirt, up to her perky, perfect breasts, and start giving them both attention through her bra, causing her nipples to harden and poke through her bra.
I lean into her and whisper in her ear.“Do you want me to keep going?”
“P-please don’t stop. Feels so good.” She whines to me.
“Your wish is my command, princess.” I look at Alex, who has a knowing expression. I nod and get off his lap. He lifts Rachel, places her on the couch, and then stands. She lets out a frustrated whine, crosses her arms, pouts like a 2-year-old who is not getting her way, and looks up at us with the cutest puppy dog eyes I have ever seen. I couldn’t help but laugh at the way she was acting. Little does she know that we are about to take the absolute best care of her.
Alex and I work our way out of our clothes as fast as humanly possible, and when we are both completely naked, our eyes, full of hunger, land on Rachel. We turn to stalk towards her, and she pulls her legs into her chest and squeals in excitement. I lift her into my arms and carry her up the stairs toward where I assume the bedrooms are. I have never been to Alex’s house, so this is a hide-and-seek game to find a bed.
I use my foot to kick open the first door to the left when I get to the top of the stairs, and sigh in relief when I see the master suite through the doorway. I stalk into the room with Alex on my heels. I don’t think he has taken in the fact that I just carried Rachel up the stairs, but in reality, I have carried heavier drunk fuckers before, and she weighs nothing.
“Olivia! Put me down! I’m too heavy.” Rachel smacks my chest playfully, making my nipples hard, poking her in the side. Her pupils dilated, and her eyes went wide with wonder and anticipation. “Princess, you are not heavy, and I don’t want to hear you say that again,” I growl at her. Too heavy? You have got to be fucking kidding me.
I toss her into the air, and she lands on the bed in the center of the large room. I smile at her and see excitement in her eyes. I walk towards her, taking in every inch of her body while I can, because soon I won't be able to see all of her because I will be occupied eating my dessert. When I get to the edge of the bed, I grab her ankles and pull her toward me, lifting her into a sitting position, with Alex watching us from across the room, stroking his cock so slow it looks uncomfortable. I reach for the bottom of Rachel’s dress and pull it over her head. Kissing every inch of open skin as the dress is removed, I undo her bra and slide it down her arms, then reach to cup her full breasts in my hands, loving the way the weight and softness feel so perfect.
I take a step back to admire her beauty, and she wraps her arms around her knees so no one can see her. I assume it's a reaction to all she has been through, but I want her to know how beautiful she truly is. I can’t wait to worship every inch of her body until I know it better than she does. I want to be able to map out every mark on her body.
Alex approaches her, crouches down to be at eye level with her, and lifts her chin. “Don’t hide from us, Muneca. We won’t do anything you don’t want to do. You let us know when to stop, and we will. Pinky Promise.” He holds out his pinky to her, and she gives him a half smile and grabs his pinky with her own. Then they kiss their own thumbs and press them to each other's.
Well, that was adorable.
“Ok.” She nods. “I trust you.” She looks around the room like she is waiting for someone to come out and attack.
My mouth falls open. Andrew! That fucker! He did a fucking number on her, and I will make him fucking pay for that. I will end him!
I walk up to Rachel, look her in the eyes, and speak from my heart. “I promise I will never let anything happen to you again. I wish I had been able to stop him earlier. You deserve nothing but to be worshipped. I can’t tell you that I know what you have been through, but I can tell you I am here for you. No matter what, Princess, I will be here by your side from this day forward. I will always protect you. You have nothing to worry about.”