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Leaning down, my ass in the air, giving Nicoli the perfect view of my wet cunt, I lap at Celia’s clit, slow and languid, savoring each jerk of her hips and every whimper that slips free. My tongue traces circles around her swollen bud, tasting her arousal as she shivers. Nicoli’s deep groans of pleasure only make me hungrier for her, my breath hot on her delicate skin. I thrust two fingers into her dripping cunt, curling them and sealing my lips around her clit. Her hips writhe beneath me as I drive her closer to the brink of ecstasy with each stroke, my tongue exploring every inch of her.
The sounds of Nicoli’s moans as he strokes himself fade into the background, my entire focus on the woman spread out before me.
Sucking hard, I drive her over the edge. Her back arches off the bed, thighs clamping around my head, as she comes with a muffled scream. I work her through the aftershocks, only withdrawing when she collapses limply against the mattress.
I raise my head and lick Celia’s taste off my lips. Nicoli’s gaze is hard, his pupils blown wide with lust, fist pumping furiously over his cock.
“My turn,” I pant, relishing the sweet taste of this woman on my tongue. “On your knees, Celia,” I order as I get off the bed. She obeys, and with her hands tied behind her back, her cheek and shoulders are pressed against the mattress, her ass high in the air with her pussy blooming for us.
I walk over to the table with an array of toys on display. Choosing a pretty pink dildo, I lube it up and hand it to Nicoli. “This is how you’ll fuck her tonight.”
“You’re going to make me lose control.”
“I like the sound of that.”
He reaches out abruptly, gripping his fist in my hair and yanking my head back as he pulls me close. “If I come before you do, there will be hell to pay,” he warns darkly, and my pussy instantly throbs.
He lets go, positioning the toy at Celia’s entrance.
I wrap my hand around his wrist. “Not there.”
He pauses, gaze flickering to mine in question. I shake my head slightly and tap the dildo against her ass instead. Understanding dawns, followed quickly by heat.
Nicoli presses the toy into her hole in one smooth thrust, burying it to the hilt. A strangled cry escapes her, muscles clenching around the intrusion.
I release his wrist to trail my nails down his back. “Slowly. Let her feel every inch.”
He draws the dildo out in increments, watching avidly as her ass stretches to accommodate it. When only the tip remains inside, he pushes back in just as slowly. The woman whimpers, trembling under the onslaught of sensation.
“Again,” I order. Nicoli obeys, establishing a brutal pace of deep, penetrating strokes. The wet sounds of her ass being fucked fill the air together with her muffled cries.
I wrap my hand around Nicoli’s cock, stroking him in time with each thrust. Pre-cum slicks my movements, his entire body trembling with the effort to hold back. With Celia’s next moan, I slide in front of Nicoli, sitting on the edge of the bed as I take his cock in my mouth, causing him to groan.
“Jesus, fuck. Mira.” He stops moving the dildo in and out of Celia as he struggles to keep control, shutting his eyes, his cheeks flushed and body taut. I swallow him down to the hilt, my tongue playing over his hard length while I suck him with deep pulls. I’m high on power and lust, relishing the control I have over Nicoli. Celia is just an added bonus. I’m more focused on Nicoli and the bond we’ve shared for as long as I can remember.
A vise grip tightens in my hair, and he yanks me off his cock, slamming his hot mouth onto mine, kissing me like he’s starved. Our teeth clash, our tongues duel, our kiss so out of control and wild, it feels like the world is ending.
I break away and lean back, giving him a sultry smile. “Keep fucking her ass,” I murmur, giving him a vibrator to play with next before I slide onto the bed, perched up on the headboard, moving to sit with my legs spread in front of Celia. A part of me wishes I could remove her blindfold. I want to see her eyes when she sees me like this. I want to see desire swirl in their depths when she tongue fucks me. But this is one rule Nicoli has implemented that will be in place during every one of our visits here at Myth. No one sees. No one watches. Just us.
Nicoli shifts up, wrapping his hand in Celia’s red curls, lifting her head off the mattress and guiding her down until her face is buried in my pussy. A bolt of electricity slams against every bone in my body.
“Make my wife come,” he demands, his command clear. Her tongue delves between my folds, lapping at my clit with urgency. A bolt of electricity slams against every bone in my body, and I gasp at the sensation, watching her red curls brush against my thighs, her head bobbing as she licks me. I’m lost in the feeling of Celia’s tongue racing across my opening, plunging inside, causing me to tremble with the need for release.
Nicoli leans in to capture my nipple between his teeth, biting down just hard enough to make me moan. His hand grips my hip, controlling me as I rock against Celia’s mouth, pleasure coursing through my veins as I edge closer to the cusp of climax. I’m overwhelmed with the sensations of dual pleasure, my muscles gripped tight. God, and the sounds we’re making—it’s fucking beautiful.
Nicoli releases my nipple, his tongue licking up my chest, along my throat until he reaches my ear. “Come for us, Hummingbird,” he rasps. “Give Celia a taste of your sweet cum.”
“Oh, God,” I cry as I start to come, my body shuddering beneath their combined attention, heat and electricity bubbling off them both as they continue to wreak havoc all over my body. Nicoli slams his mouth on mine again, swallowing my moans. The dual sensations of her tongue and his kiss heighten the ecstasy, and I’m sure it will never stop as it grips tight around my every limb, my mind flooded with an all-consuming pleasure.
Nicoli holds me steady through the tremors, and by the time he releases me, Celia has slowed her rhythm on my pussy, clearly waiting for further instruction.
Breathless, I meet Nicoli’s gaze, and a smug satisfaction lingers in his eyes, a reminder that my control here is nothing but a smokescreen. He’s in control when it comes to me. He always has been and always will be, and I don’t want it any other way.
“On your knees, baby girl,” Nicoli demands, and I’m shivering with anticipation, new desire simmering in my veins.
Nicoli guides Celia on her back again and hands me the vibrator. “You’re going to make her come with that while I fuck your cunt from behind.”
Oh, my God. “I don’t know if I can take much more.”
