Page 48 of Allure
Marco pulled back again, long enough for Asli to slip out from under her. He stood to his feet, his lips puffy and wet with a satisfied smile on his face. He could see Asli’s hunger for Syra growing as he looked down at her. Marco knew one taste wasn’t going to be enough for his friend. The man loved pussy and Syra’s was a temptation all in of itself.
“Nefis,” Asli murmured, running the back of his hand across her cheek when he came to stand beside Marco. “Such divinity on her knees. How pretty you were, little star, exploding all over my tongue.” Marco watched, his own pulse spiking when Asli’s hand caressed the side of her face, coming down to wrap around her neck. Marco dropped his hold on her hair, loving the way Syra’s body responded to both of them.
“All those secrets she spilled for me, let’s see if you can make Marco spill his own. Open all the way up, little star. Let him in.”
Syra’s whimper made Marco’s cock pulse in his hand as he guided it back toward her waiting mouth. A string of curses left his lips, watching Asli grip Syra’s hair—using it to guide her back and forth along his length. She sucked him—taking him all the way to the back of her throat before Marco pulled out again. His heart hammered in his chest, a wild drum that grew louder the longer he fucked her face with Asli’s help.
“That’s it, estrellita. Just like that,” Marco groaned. His toes curled in his shoes and eyes rolled hearing the wet sounds she made on his dick.
His hips picked up speed—some human part of him checked out, and an animalist need stepped in. Asli switched his position to stand behind her and hooked his fingers into her mouth, stretching the corners open wider.
“He’s not going to last long, little star,” Asli chuckled and Marco cursed his name, even though he was right.
Marco’s hand went back to her hair, his hips moving at an ungodly speed. He was being too harsh—he knew it. He was willing his body to slow down until he saw the smile teasing her eyes, the secretive taunt that came to life as she stared up at him. She knew the power she held, knew that even though she was on her knees before him, this was her show.
Asli moved, just as Marco growled low in his throat. His balls felt heavy and his lower back felt like an inferno. He pulled back and gripped his cock—jerking himself till the first shot of cum hit Syra in her chin and chest.
“Christ,” Marco shouted as the last of his climax touched her skin.
“Now who’s looking for God in these moments?” Syra’s soft giggle had him smiling before he stepped back. He let out a harsh breath, trying to get his heart rate to slow down. He pulled a cloth out of his pocket, cleaning himself off before he put his cock back in his pants.
“Don’t get cocky now, estrellita. I’d hate to have to put you over my knee,” he grunted just as Asli stepped beside him.
“Promise?” She winked, taking her finger to move Marco’s cum off her chin. She went to pop her finger in her mouth but Asli stopped her, reaching for her wrist before Marco could.
“Not yet.” Marco sucked in a sharp breath, watching Asli take Syra’s hand, letting her fingers run across her bottom lip before he guided her hand down toward her breast.
“Touch yourself, little star.” He used her hand to rub Marco’s cum into her skin—brushing against her nipples, causing her eyes to widen.
“What if I want to touch you?” Syra’s voice was unsteady, her gaze flashing toward Marco. There was a question there—uncertainty maybe?
Did she worry that he would change his mind about sharing her with Asli if she took the initiative?
That wouldn’t happen. Marco spent too many nights fantasizing about this exact moment.
He nodded, though whatever permission she was seeking wouldn’t come from him, it would come from Asli.
Asli chuckled, using his other hand to caress the side of her face. “Sweet little star, I can still taste all of you on my tongue. If you put your hands on me, I won’t last long.”
Marco took a step closer, biting back his smile. “You must forgive him, Syra. Don’t let his carefree nature fool you. He likes to be in control and this mouth of yours….” He reached out to run his thumb across her bottom lip, spreading his cum before he pushed his way into her mouth. He grunted when Syra wrapped her mouth around his thumb, licking his cum off of him. She hummed, the sound caused both Marco and Asli to go rigid.
“You’re going to deny her, Asli? She’s been such a good girl tonight. Let her touch you.”
“Marco,” Asli warned. He was teetering on an edge he liked to dance on. The artist and smooth talker, who could charm the pants off of anyone, who took his time when it came to sex, kept a tight leash on the beast that lingered just below the surface.
While Asli balanced Marco’s rougher parts with his smooth ones, that didn’t mean Asli didn’t have his sharp edges. Marco could feel the heat seeping off his friend’s skin, could feel the tension in his body building as he stared at Syra’s lips wrapped around his thumb.
“She wants you, Asli, and I know you want her,” Marco taunted, slowly pulling his thumb out from her mouth. Asli had dropped his hold on her too, and her hand slipped between her legs, her hips shifting back and forth as she waited for Asli to make a move.
Asli cursed, stepping forward. He scooped Syra up to her feet, waiting only a moment before he walked her back toward her seat. He helped her step out of her dress, throwing it back for Marco to catch. He stalked around her, her dark eyes staying locked on Marco’s as she waited for direction from Asli.
“Such beauty,” Asli murmured, gripping her hair and pulling her head back until it rested on his chest. Marco watched as he brought his other hand around her body, coating his fingers in Marco’s cum before dragging it down her stomach. “Open these pretty legs for me.”
Syra groaned, doing as she was told. Marco’s cock was already thick as he watched Asli push his fingers into her pussy. “Jesus,” Marco grunted, rubbing a hand down his face.
He dropped into the seat behind him, spreading his legs, and he palmed his dick as he watched Asli and Syra together—watched the way Asli pushed his cum inside of her. It made something deep inside of him wake up and take notice. Not only had she still had his cum on her body, but now it was inside of her—marking her in a way that was primitive, making it feel like she was truly his.
“Look at that, little star. Did you hear how many times he’s called out to a higher power tonight?” Asli unhooked himself from her, whispering something Marco couldn’t hear in her ear. Whatever it was, it made her smile and nod. “Safe words?” Asli asked loud enough for all three of them to hear.
