Page 58 of The Moon & His Tides
Before I could turn to look at Adam again, he was pressed up to my front, deftly undoing my denim and sliding his hand into my boxers to grab my stiff cock.
He hummed his approval, playing his thumb over my wet head in a way that made my breath rattle through my lungs. “The cock ring is for you. We wouldn’t want you coming before Savvy and I have had our fill of you, would we?”
“No,” I agreed. “But I can control myself.”
He arched a condescending brow, and I wondered how I could find his arrogance so fucking sexy. “After you almost came in your pants in the kitchen, I doubt it. I like to be careful with my toys, so you’ll wear it for me, won’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” I agreed because he was dipping the tip of his thumb into the slit of my cock in a way that made shivery currents of electricity tingle over my skin.
“That’s my boy,” he praised, raising a cup of grappa between us to feed me a sip. After I took it, he plucked a blackberry from the platter and took a bite himself before smearing the bitten half over my lips and licking off the juice. “The fruit brings out the flavour of the anise, doesn’t it?”
I opened my mouth for the berry, but he kissed me instead, feeding me his silken tongue. Clutching at his wrist, I broughtthe berry between our damp lips and took it into my mouth. With only juice left on my tongue, I kissed him again. “Sì, è più delizioso.”
Yes, it’s even more delicious, I told him.
He grinned before moving onto the mattress to sit by Savannah’s hip. “Take off your clothes while I prepare your treat.”
I disrobed as I watched him dribble grappa into the divot of her naval and the hollow of her throat.
“Hold very still for me, sweetheart,” he ordered her as he then proceeded to paint the top of her bare mound in purple blackberry juice, adorning the peak of each nipple with a ripe raspberry, and lining up blueberries in the ridges of her collarbones.
Finally, he placed a strawberry in her mouth and demanded softly, “Hold this steady like a sweet slut for us.”
Her sigh feathered out around the fruit even as she held carefully still so as not to disturb the grappa.
When we both finished our tasks, Adam held the grappa carefully over her sternum and dribbled a line between her breasts that trembled and rolled slowly toward her belly.
“Well,” he told me imperiously, every inch the lord of this house. “Get to work, Sebastian.”
I swallowed thickly as I took in Savannah all trussed up in fruit and sweet wine for me, cautiously climbing onto the bed between her thighs to work my way up her body. I slurped at the grappa in her belly button, swirling my tongue there until she quivered, and then I moved lower, licking the blackberry juice from the top of her mound. The scent of her arousal was heavy and spiced in the air, but I ignored her sex to move up her chest, laving the liquor-soaked skin up to her small breasts. I ate the raspberries off her nipples, turning my head to watch Adam watch me attend to his wife. He didn’t even touch himself,his erection a stiff tent in his trousers. I admired his restraint because all I wanted to do was fall on Savvy like an animal and fuck straight into her wet pussy until I filled it overfull with cum. I wanted to mark her with more than just fruit and wine. I wanted her painted in my seed and inkblot bruises from my fingertips.
I wanted every inch of her to be stamped by every inch of me until the lone space left was free only for Adam to fill.
“Doesn’t she taste sweet?” he asked me. “I know you’re dying to lick between her pretty thighs. Do you think she can keep the strawberry between her teeth while you make her come for me?”
“No,” I taunted her, nipping at the peak of her breast with my teeth in a way that made her moan sharply behind the berry.
“Nor do I.” He chuckled darkly. “But why don’t we let her prove us right? Get on your knees on the floor and drag her to the end of the bed.”
I did as he asked immediately, dropping hard to the plush carpet and dragging her over the silken sheets until her legs were thrown over my shoulders. I ate that pretty pussy almost every day, and I still hungered for that sweet musk in my nose.
I dove in with relish, letting my control slip and giving myself over to the lust running molten through my veins. She had such a lovely cunt, pink with delicate folds I sucked into my mouth and a small, throbbing clit I loved to torture with long, hard pulls and lashes of my tongue. Savannah started squirming in minutes, her hips gyrating against my face, smearing her juice all over my mouth and chin.
I loved it, nearly drowning in the taste and texture and scent of this woman.
“Sebastian,” she cried out, strawberry falling from her mouth as she arched off the bed on a cry.
The sound of my name from her mouth made precum leak from my cock and dribble down the shaft like a fucking fountain.
“Naughty girl,” Adam chastened her for failing his test. “I’ll have to replace that with something else.”
I tipped my head up to watch as he shucked his trousers and climbed naked onto Savvy’s chest, straddling her tits and feeding her panting mouth his cock. I could only see the tight muscles of his ass flex as he thrust in and out of her lips and hear the soft suck and moan of her mouth around his shaft, but it was enough to make me moan into the folds of Savvy’s cunt.
Adam used her as she used me until she cried out around his shaft, and her honeyed cum drenched my tongue. I licked every drop from her cunt, from the crease of her thighs, and even her little asshole. She jerked when my tongue found the crinkled flesh and then let out a little whimper.
Adam chuckled hoarsely and I realized he’d joined me at the end of the bed, the butt plug in one hand and lube in the other.
“Have you ever plugged someone before?” he asked me.
