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Nicoli stalks toward me, forcing me away from her and backing me up against the wall. He cages me in, one hand on either side of my head, and claims my mouth, his lips devouring mine in a passionate kiss that blazes through me like a volcanic eruption, branding my mouth with its heat. Nicoli nips at my bottom lip before whispering against my mouth, “You are my wife, and I love you more than anything in this world. Nothing will ever change that. What happens here tonight is for our enjoyment together.” He slips a hand between my thighs, brushing his fingertips upward until he touches my bare pussy, causing me to gasp. “In our bedroom, I control you. I control your body, your moans when you come. I control everything. But in here, tonight, nothing happens unless you demand it. Understood?”

A thrill shoots through me at the command in his tone.

“Yes,” I whisper, and he slips a finger inside me, the sensation taking me by surprise.

“Your cunt is drenched,” he rasps, his thumb finding my clit. “Does the idea of controlling Celia turn you on, Hummingbird?”

There’s no use in denying it. “Yes.”

Nicoli studies me for a moment before stepping back, and I drop my dress to pool around my red heels. Desire darkens Nicoli’s gaze as he takes me in, admiring every curve of my body as if it’s the first time he’s lain eyes on me.

“How about you take a seat over there,” I murmur, pointing to the black chaise. “But take your pants off first.”

Tonight, we’ll remind each other of who we belong to, Nicoli and I. And this woman, she’ll be our conduit, the instrument of our pleasure.

I saunter over to the woman, acutely aware of Nicoli’s gaze on my naked body. His desire for me is a heady aphrodisiac, fueling my own need to dominate and control.

I trail my fingers down the woman’s cheek, enjoying the way she leans into my touch. “Do you want me?” I purr, circling one taut nipple.

She nods, and I pinch the nipple and twist sharply. Her back arches, hips jerking. I smirk, glancing at Nicoli. His eyes are hooded, hand wrapped around his cock as he strokes himself lazily.

The thought of this turning him on sends another rush of heat between my thighs.

“Get on the bed, Celia.”

She’s on her feet, and I place my hands on her shoulders, guiding her to sit on the edge of the bed. She truly is beautiful, her skin flawless, her breasts just the right size, her hourglass curves enough to entice any man…or woman.

I lean closer to her ear, purposely showing my ass in Nicoli’s direction. “You’re a beautiful woman, Celia,” I whisper, gliding a finger along her collarbone and down to her tits. “Are you wet for us?”

She nods, and I smirk, glancing at Nicoli as I allow my fingers to dip down and delve between her legs, parting them so he can have a good look. He bites his bottom lip as he watches, and desire flares inside me when I touch her pussy lips, sliding a finger through her wet sex. She’s soaked, her inner thighs coated with her arousal.

I thrust two fingers into her dripping cunt, reveling in the way she clenches around them. I can’t resist the urge to look at Nicoli, his lips parted slightly in appreciation for what he’s seeing.

Curling my fingers, I stroke that sweet spot deep inside until she’s writhing on the edge of the bed, leaning her head to the side, her cheeks a seductive pink.

Only when she’s teetering on the edge do I withdraw and place my glistening fingers to my lips. I straighten and face Nicoli, sucking one finger clean of Celia as he watches me, moaning at her taste.

Nicoli’s hand is moving faster now, grip tight around his cock as I saunter to him. “Taste,” I say, dragging my finger, still wet with Celia’s juices, across Nicoli’s lips, then slipping it in his mouth. He sucks on my finger hungrily, eyes bright with desire, and then releases it slowly before he grabs my arm and yanks me forward, slamming his lips onto mine in a fiery kiss. His tongue delves into me like he’s searching for something deep inside while he continues to stroke his cock, moaning into my mouth.

We break apart, breathless and panting, my thighs wet and body humming.

“You’re going to drive me insane tonight, aren’t you, Hummingbird?”

“Madness is the goal, my love,” I murmur, smiling as I walk back to Celia, anticipation thrumming through my veins.

“On your back, legs spread,” I order, voice husky with desire.

She scrambles to obey, movements jerky in her haste. I follow leisurely, hips swaying, and climb onto the mattress to kneel between her thighs.

“You’re going to be a good girl tonight, aren’t you, Celia?” I trail a single fingertip down her torso, circling her navel before sliding lower. She arches into my touch with a strangled moan.

I dip my head and blow a stream of cool air over her swollen clit. Her hips jerk off the bed, a muffled shriek escaping her lips. I do it again. And again. Each burst of air ratchets the tension in her body higher until she’s writhing uncontrollably, desperate for release.

“Baby girl,” Nicoli starts as he stands from the chaise, walking toward the bed, his hard cock still in his palm. “You’re going to drive the poor woman crazy.”

I flick my hair over my shoulder and look at him. “You want me to lick her cunt?”

He reaches for the bar above the bed, grasping it, his arms outstretched, every muscle defined on his torso while his cock remains stiff and throbbing. “I want you to eat it.”

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