Chapter 22
CHAPTER
TWENTY-TWO
AUDREY
I command from across the room in my chair, “Fingers in her now, she’s close.”
The moan that leaves Stevie’s lips as she tips her head back in pleasure from my husband’s oh-so-talented mouth is almost enough to make me rub one out myself. I’m trying to hold off, but I can come more than once, right?
Right—I make the rules tonight.
“Yes, Ma’am.” He sticks three of his fingers in his mouth to wet them and slowly works them into Stevie one by one. As his fingers work in and out of Stevie, he says, “You fisted my wife last night?”
Stevie groans, clearly just as turned on from thinking about the filthy shit we did in that on-call room as I am. “Yes. Your wife stretched around me like a fucking whore.”
“She loves to be stretched out, doesn’t she?” Boden smiles over at me while still between her thighs, and I swear to fuck, my eyes are about to cross just from the image of them alone.
He pumps three fingers in and out of her, practically moving her whole body with each thrust. Her tits are bouncing with her pebbled nipples begging to be sucked, but I control myself, staying in my seat where I belong. I’ve never seen a prettier sight in my life.
*Stevie’s pleasure is evident when she glances over at me. “We can fill that tight little cunt up together next time, can’t we, Ma’am?” Her calling me Ma’am has my hand reaching toward my pussy, but I control myself and just cup it for now.
“Please…” I practically beg. I know I’m supposed to be in charge tonight, but I can’t help but beg when I’m around her.
Bo’s head snaps toward me, and he gives us an enthusiastic, “Fuck yes.” He nods to me, and then he is face deep, sucking her back into his mouth.
Stevie’s back bows off the bed as his lips meet her clit, and her legs clench around his head, but like he always does, he continues even as she’s coming undone for him.
“Fuck, Bo, I’m coming! Fuck, yes!”
I watch as she grips his hair, chest heaving, and pulls him from her cunt, his mouth releasing with an audible suction. The smirk he’s wearing now has to mean that ego of his is going to be unbearable after this.
She shrugs as she sits up, her beautiful tits now eye level with Bo, and his hands grip the sides of her stomach, working their way up to encase her ribs as she looks down at him.
“You do eat some good pussy, don’t ya?” She pulls his head back slightly, inspecting his now-drenched, smiling face, and purrs, “Now let me taste myself.”
Yep, I love this.
My fingers are embarrassingly wet pussy as I watch my husband be devoured by Stevie’s mouth. I check in with myself to see if there’s any jealousy coursing through me, but there’s not a drop—only lust and want.
And with that realization, I start to rub my clit. My mind and body want what they want. Who am I to deny myself after all these years of holding back about what I actually desire?
“Can I suck your husband’s cock, Princess?” I’m still not used to her being the one asking to do things. In my mind, she’s still the Domme from Sin’s, but another part of me knows that was the performance she was putting on, and there’s so much more to Stevie than her Dominatrix side.
And I’m going to discover every side she has and make sure they all feel seen.
“Suck him, please.”
“Where’s the lube at?” she asks, and I’m moving toward our nightstand before she has to tell me what it’s for.
I toss the lube down on the bed and move back to my position in my chair. “Lie back on the bed, Bo, just like she was. Let Stevie make you feel good.”
He does exactly what I asked, feet on the edge of the bed, heavy cock sticking straight up, begging for Stevie to put it in her mouth.
She does exactly what he did, placing her hands on the back of his thighs, pushing his legs back.
“This is a pretty hole. Has anyone ever touched you here, Boden?” He leans up on his elbows, wide-eyed, and she’s quick to comfort him.
“I’ll take that as a no—we’ll go slow. Now lie back down, Big Boy, you’re gonna like this. ”
She leans in, running her tongue around the head of his cock a few times while looking him in the eyes. He’s mesmerized, and not once did I ever think this is what I would enjoy watching—another woman pleasing my man—but fuck am I enjoying it.
She grips his length as she spits, wetting her hand and working him up and down, just like he likes.
She sucks his head into her mouth, and in unison, I watch as she starts meeting her hand with her mouth, twisting and sucking.
His head is tipped back in pure ecstasy, and I dip my fingers into my wetness to spread on my clit.
Her other hand has the lube bottle and she removes the hand around his length, moving it to drizzle some lube on her pointer finger. Bo hasn’t even realized what she’s doing because of how well she’s sucking him.
Fuck, I might need her to teach me some of her tricks.
As she starts to circle her finger lightly around his hole, his head leans up to see what’s going on, but she’s still sucking him like nothing’s happening. I know when she’s breached him when his head falls back to the mattress, and he lets out a whimper that quickly turns into a groan.
I’ve never heard a more beautiful sound in my life. “Make him do that again.”
Stevie smiles with a mouth full of Bo’s cock and starts to work in and out of his hole, hopefully reaching his prostate to make him see stars.
Bo looks at me, and I bite my lip, trying not to moan because his eyes are on me, and this view is too good. “Ma’am…” He grips her head, slowing her down, as he grits out, “If you don’t get her to stop, I’ll be coming down her throat instead of filling her tight little cunt up.”
* Sinners (feat. Thomas LaRosa) - Ari Abdul, Thomas LaRosa