Page 58 of The Upgrade

A hoarse laugh slips out as I sit up and pull her into an embrace. Soft breasts squish with mine and I’m already aching for more. I kiss Sybil hard, tasting myself on her lips. Her tongue bushes mine as her hands skate my torso.

“Thank you,” I murmur, still struggling to breathe.

Laughing, she sweeps my hair off my face. “It was my pleasure. Truly. And I swear I don’t say that to everyone.”

She might be lying, but I don’t think about that. “You’re really, um…skilled.”

“My wife thinks so.” There’s another sweet laugh from Sybil. “It’s easy to be skilled with a partner who knows her body like you do. Who gives her whole self over to bliss.”

Is that how she sees me? How Kit sees me?

It’s not how I’ve felt these past couple years.

“Told you,” Kit says from behind me, and there’s my answer. “Eve knows what she likes and she’s not afraid to go after it.”

Hearing his words feels better than orgasm. Overwhelmed by emotion, I kiss Sybil again. Our hands start wandering, and before I know it, I’m cupping her breasts. She’s kissing my neck, and God, that feels good. Delicate fingers skate down my back, then tease their way between my legs.

There’s a soft groan behind me, then movement from Kit.

“Venue change.” He gets to his feet and scoops me into his arms. “Bed. Both of you.Now.”

“Yes, sir.” Sybil bounds off the sofa, abandoning her drink as she unhooks her skirt at the waist. She wears a simple blue thong that she peels down her shapely, tanned legs. Reality hits me, but it isn’t unpleasant.

I’m doing this. I’m really doing this.

Kit’s lips brush my ears. “You’re calling the shots,” he whispers as Sybil settles on the bed. “Anything you want, sweetheart.”

Sybil crawls over as Kit strips naked. Pushing my hair off my face, she dots a soft trail of kisses behind my right ear. “Sweet Eve,” she purrs. “Do you know what you’d like to do next?”

My brain short circuits. So many options, and I feel like a kid in the candy store. I don’t have a clue where to start.

“I know.” Kit moves in beside us, massive hands claiming my flesh. “Sybil? Can you help her out?”

“Help me—wha—oh.”

“Relax, sweetie.” Sybil kisses me sweetly as Kit puts on a condom. He climbs on the bed and rolls onto his back, stroking his cock in a fist.

My mouth starts to water as Sybil guides me to straddle his hips. “Here we go. Just like that.”

“Oh, God.” His thick shaft grazes my entrance and I draw a sharp breath. I need that inside me right now.

“Not yet.” With a feathery laugh, she makes a big show of gliding the head of his cock through my seam. Her left hand grips my hip, holding me back from sinking straight down and taking it all.

“Fuck.” Kit grits his teeth as he watches us use him like a toy. Sybil’s fist squeezes, dipping the tip of him into my slippery cleft. “So hot and wet.”

“Isn’t she?” Sybil uses his cock to tease me, brushing the fat, swollen head over the throbbing button of my clit. “Are you dying to be inside her?”

“Yes.” He draws in a ragged breath, catching my hips in both hands. “Eve. How can you feel this good when I’m not even in you yet?”

I moan as Sybil eases the head of his cock inside me. “How about just the tip?”

“Please.” I sound desperate and needy, not at all like myself.

Sybil licks her lips. “I love watching you take him.”

She lets me have one more inch, and I gasp as my walls clench around him. “Fuck,” I grit out as my body adjusts to his girth.

“Feel that, sweet Eve?” She eases another thick inch into my tight channel. “Feel how much he wants you.”

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