7. Kieran
Kieran
The TV's still flickering when I realize neither of them is watching it anymore. Kyler's slumped deeper into the couch, one arm draped over the back, his head tipped toward Kelsey like he's using her as a pillow.
Her face is buried against his chest, her breath slow and even, her lips slightly parted. The blanket's slipped down to her waist, leaving her shirt riding up just enough to expose the soft swell of her stomach.
I should let her sleep.
Instead, I set my glass down on the side table with a quiet click and sit on the floor in front of her.
Kelsey doesn't stir when I peel the blanket back, doesn't react when my fingers brush the inside of her thigh.
The skin there is warm, softer than I remember, and I trace a slow path upward, watching the way her legs shift restlessly.
Her panties are damp when I reach them, the fabric clinging to her slit in a way that makes my mouth water.
"Wet already, huh?"
I hook my fingers under the lace and drag it to the side.
She whimpers in her sleep, a quiet, needy sound that goes straight to my cock. Her hips lift just a fraction, like her body's already begging for more, and I press two fingers inside her without warning.
Her back arches off the couch, her lips parting on a silent gasp. Kyler's arm tightens around her, but he doesn't wake, just shifts closer, his breath hitching in his sleep.
I work her slow, curling my fingers just the way she likes, watching the way her thighs tremble. Her arousal coats my hand, slick and hot, and I can't resist leaning in, dragging my tongue through her folds in one long, slow lick.
She tastes like sin, like something I could drown in. Her clit swells under my tongue, and I suck it between my lips, flicking it with the tip of my tongue until her breath comes in sharp, uneven gasps.
Her fingers tangle in the blankets. Her hips roll against my face, her body chasing the pleasure I'm giving her, and I groan against her, the vibration making her shudder.
She comes with a quiet cry, her thighs clamping around my head, her back bowing off the couch. I don't stop, just keep licking her through it, drawing out every last shudder until she's limp and trembling beneath me.
When I finally pull back, her eyes are open, heavy-lidded and dazed, her lips swollen from sleep and biting back moans.
"Kieran?"
"Shh," I murmur, pressing a finger to her lips. "You'll wake him."
Her gaze flicks to Kyler, still asleep beside her, his chest rising and falling in slow, even breaths. A flush spreads across her cheeks, and she bites her lip, her thighs pressing together like she's trying to hide how wet she is.
I smirk, dragging my fingers through her arousal, gathering it on my fingertips before bringing them to my mouth. Her eyes darken as she watches me lick them clean.
I bring it back to her clit, rubbing it slowly. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip. I don't give her time to adjust, just push my fingers back inside her, knuckles-deep, and curl them against that spot that makes her whole body jerk.
A broken whimper spills out of her, muffled against her own skin, and I lean in, my breath hot against her ear.
Her hips buck against my hand, her thighs trembling, and I add a third finger, stretching her open just enough to make her gasp. Her walls clench around me, tight and greedy, and I groan, my cock throbbing against my zipper.
"You like that, don't you?" I murmur. "Knowing he's right there, asleep, while I play with you."
She swallows hard, her fingers tightening in the fabric of the couch.
I trace a slow circle around her clit, teasing. "Should I wake him?"
Her breath hitches, her hips lifting just enough to press against my hand.
Before she can answer, Kyler's voice cuts through the dark, rough and amused. "Already awake."
Her head snaps toward him, her eyes widening. Kyler's gaze is heavy-lidded, his lips curled in a slow, knowing smirk as he shifts closer, his hand sliding up her thigh.
"How can you do this without me?" he murmurs, leaning in to capture her mouth in a slow, deep kiss.
She melts into him, her body going soft and pliant as his tongue tangles with hers. His hand slides up her side, cupping her breast through the thin fabric of her shirt, his thumb brushing over her nipple until it hardens beneath his touch.
I add another digit, stretching her open as Kyler deepens the kiss, swallowing her moans. His free hand slides beneath her shirt, pushing it up to expose her breasts, and he breaks the kiss just long enough to take one nipple into his mouth.
She gasps, her back arching, her fingers tangling in his hair as he sucks and licks, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak. I curl my fingers inside her, finding that spot that makes her thighs shake, and she whimpers, her hips rolling against my hand.
Kyler pulls back just enough to smirk at her, his lips glistening. "Isn't it better with both of us?"
She doesn't answer, just whimpers as I continue fingering her, my thumb pressing against her clit. Kyler's mouth latches onto her other nipple, sucking hard, his tongue swirling around the peak until she's trembling between us.
I lean in, my lips brushing her ear. "Come for us."
She shatters with a cry, her body convulsing, her arousal flooding my hand as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. Kyler doesn't stop, just keeps sucking and licking, his fingers pinching and rolling her other nipple until she's a trembling, whimpering mess between us.
When she finally goes limp, her breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps, Kyler pulls back, his lips curled in a satisfied smirk. I press one last kiss to her thigh before pulling my fingers free, bringing them to my mouth to lick them clean.
Kelsey's lips are parted, her chest rising and falling in quick, shallow breaths. Kyler brushes a strand of hair from her face, his thumb tracing her bottom lip.
"We're not done," he murmurs.
Kyler's hands slide under her thighs before I can even blink, lifting her like she weighs nothing.
She gasps, her fingers scrambling for purchase as he settles her onto his lap, her back against his chest, her legs spread wide.
The sight of her like that—open, exposed, her slit glistening with arousal—makes my cock throb.
Her eyes are wide, her lips parted, her breath coming in quick, uneven gasps as Kyler's hands slide up her thighs, spreading her wider. His fingers dig into her skin, possessive, and she whimpers, her hips shifting restlessly.
I stand, my fingers tangling in her hair as I guide her mouth to my cock. She doesn't hesitate, her lips parting, her tongue swirling around the head before she takes me deep. The wet heat of her mouth is almost too much, her tongue working the underside of my shaft as she hollows her cheeks.
Kyler's hands slide up her body, cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples until they harden beneath his touch. She moans around my cock, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure straight to my spine.
I grip her hair tighter, guiding her movements, my hips rolling forward as I fuck her mouth. Her hands come up to grip my thighs, her nails digging in as she takes me deeper, her throat fluttering around the head of my cock.
Kyler's hands slide down her body, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing slow, teasing circles that make her thighs tremble. I reach down, inserting two fingers. She whimpers around my cock, her hips lifting, her body begging for more.
I can feel my orgasm building, the pressure coiling tight in my gut. "Gonna come. Swallow it all."
She doesn't pull away, just takes me deeper, her tongue working overtime as I spill down her throat. She swallows every drop, her throat working around me, her eyes locked on mine as I come.
When I pull back, her lips are swollen, her chin glistening with saliva. I wipe my thumb across her bottom lip, pressing it into her mouth, and she sucks it clean, her tongue swirling around the digit.
Kyler's hands slide down her body, his fingers finding her entrance, and he doesn't hesitate, plunging two inside her. She gasps, her back arching, her hips rolling against his hand.
I drop to my knees in front of her, my hands sliding up her thighs as I lean in, my tongue finding her clit. She cries out, her fingers tangling in my hair as I lick and suck, my tongue swirling around the sensitive bud while fingering her.
Kyler's fingers work her from behind, his other hand sliding up her body to cup her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple. She's trembling between us, her breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps, her hips rolling against my mouth.
I pull back just enough to smirk up at her. "You like this position, don't you?"
She whimpers, her head falling back against Kyler's shoulder, her eyes fluttering shut. Kyler's fingers slide out of her, and I can hear the wet sound of him coating his cock with her arousal.
He doesn't wait, doesn't tease, just lines himself up and plunges inside her in one smooth motion. She cries out, her back arching, her fingers tightening in my hair as he fills her.
I don't stop licking her, my tongue swirling around her clit as Kyler sets a punishing pace, his hips snapping against hers. Her thighs tremble, her breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps.
Kyler's hands slide up her body, his fingers finding her nipples, pinching and rolling them between his fingers. She whimpers, her hips rolling against his, her body begging for more.
I can feel her getting close, her thighs trembling.
"Come for us. Let me feel you," Kyler groans.
She shatters with a cry, her body convulsing, her arousal flooding my mouth as she comes. Kyler doesn't stop, just keeps pounding into her, his hips snapping against hers, his fingers digging into her skin.
I don't stop licking her, my tongue swirling around her clit, drawing out every last shudder until she's a trembling, whimpering mess between us.