Page 60 of Hat Trick
I smile up at her. “Well that’s good, Miss Campos. Because I’m quite fond of the view from down here.”
A soft moan sounds from her room, and Lil’s eyes go wide. She looks down at me in question and my only response is, “He’ll get his turn with you, Sweetheart. I just needed him to do something for us first.” I place a soft kiss on the wet spot of her underwear. “But right now, I need you to focus on me. Got it?”
“Got it,” she replies without hesitation.
“Good girl,” I praise. “These gotta go.” Wanting to see these again, I decide against ripping them off her body, and slide her underwear down her legs. Once she’s free of them and I have an unrestricted view of her glistening pussy, I don’t waste another second before burying my face between her legs.
Knowing exactly what she wants, Lil drapes onetoned leg over my shoulder as I run my tongue through her folds. Once I reach her swollen clit, I suck it into my mouth. “Fuck,Em. That feels so—oh?—”
Her words are cut short when I insert one finger into her pussy, followed by a second. There’s often a time for a slow build to orgasm, but right now isn’t it. I’mdesperateto hear her fall apart. To see it. Tofeelit beneath my touch. So I fuck her with my fingers, hard. I don’t let up, not even for a second, as I work her clit with my mouth. In mere moments, she’s grinding her pussy against my face and helping fuck herself on my fingers—as desperate for her release as I am.
I can feel my cock leaking in my pants as I bring her closer and closer to orgasm. But as much as I want to touch myself, to fall apart with her, I don’t. Not yet.
I can feel the walls of her cunt tighten around my fingers, so I curl them toward me, ensuring I brush up against her G-spot with every movement.
“Oh,yes!” she shouts. “Just like that, baby. Keep going. Keep—oh!”
I quickly pull my mouth from her clit to look up at her, wanting—no,needingto see her face. “That’s it, Sweetheart. Keep going.” Turning my head to the side, I bite downhardon the inside of the thigh she has draped over me, and let my thumb take over on her clit. The moment my teeth make contact with her skin I know she’s done for. “Come for me,” I command as I look back up at her.
And that’s exactly what she does.
Lil comes so hard, I can feel her release drippingdown my hand as my fingers continue to pump in and out of her.
Finally, when her screams start to die down, I slowly pull my fingers from her pulsing cunt, place one soft kiss on her clit, and stand in front of her. Raising my soaked forearm in front of her face, I command, “Lick it off. See how fucking delicious you taste.”
Still breathless, she picks her head off the wall, sticks out that gorgeous tongue, and runs it up my forearm and over my fingers before sucking them into her mouth.
I can’t help myself, I press my throbbing cock against her as she works her tongue over my fingers, moaning as she licks off every drop of her release.
And when she’s done, I look her in the eyes and say, “Let’s go see what our boy is doing. Shall we?”
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CHAPTER 37
DOUBLE PENETRATION…
LILIANA
Emerson carries me into my bedroom, where I can still hear Dom’s deep moans of pleasure. I need to see what the hell he’s doing in here, but I know one thing… the noises are going straight to my already soaking cunt.
Emerson sets me on my feet once we’re in the room and groans when he spots Dominic. “Baby Boy—fuck—you look so good with that pretty hole of yours plugged.”
The shameless moan that crawls out of me from Emerson’s words alone should have me embarrassed, but as I spin around to witness whatever Dom’s doing to pull that kind of reaction from Emerson, I gasp. Dom is on his hands and knees, ass facing us, and is working one of my plugs in and out of his ass.
Why do I want to peg him right here and now?
I don’t have a harness or I sure as hell would bebreaking that bad boy out. “Fuck do I get to watch you two?” I ask, but it sounds like more of a prayer.
Emerson leans down and whispers in my ear, “No… well, not yet. You’re going to ride Dom while he has his plug in. I want him ready for me.” He apparently says it loud enough for Dom to hear because he responds with a wanton moan as he flips over to his back.
I waste no time striding over to the bed and climbing up to straddle Dom’s waist. As I rub my pussy up and down his rock hard length, he groans. “Fuck, you’re soaking, Sweetheart.”
“Blame our boy for that,” I tease, but don’t miss the way he tenses when I say “boy.” He thought I was going to say boyfriend.
I want him to want us to be more than whatever the hell we are now.
I don’t let that pull me from this moment though, as I start to rub my core up and down his cock as it lies on his stomach. Without any warning, I fist it and slide onto him, not stopping until he’s fully seated inside of me.
