Page 17 of A Merry Invitation
She turned her head to glance at him. “Have you participated in one before?”
He didn’t lie to women, a fact which had made what he’d gone through with Ebony all the more infuriating. He wasn’t going to lie to Willow now, despite that tiny niggling of fear at the base of his neck, that her reaction to finding out just how sexually deviant he could be would be less than positive.
“Yeah,” he said and gave a short nod. “I’ve done a lot of things for pleasure.”
Her lips formed the “o” before she spoke the word quietly. “Oh. Uh, well I guess that would be some type of job qualification.”
He chuckled. “Nah, I didn’t have to do a performance interview for this job if that’s what you mean. But it does help to be well-versed in all things concerning sexual pleasure.”
“So, you’re well-versed in menages?” she asked, one brow raised.
He nodded again. “Yes.”
“Oh,” she said again. Then she inhaled a deep breath before blowing it out slowly. “Well, let’s see how this works.”
She said it as simply as if she were asking him to press “play” on a Tyler Perry movie instead of a sexual act she’d never before experienced. There was a fearlessness to this woman, a full-steam-ahead type of mentality that he didn’t know how much he adored until this very moment.
He pressed the button to raise the privacy screen. On the other side of the window, out of their line of sight, a green light came on simultaneously and the man standing beside the bed stroked his dick and moved closer so that the woman on the bed could reach for it and take over the job. The second man knelt onto the bed behind the woman, leaning forward to drop a kiss at the curve of her hip as she lay on her side.
Slay moved until he was standing right beside Willow while she crossed her arms over her chest.
“Both men will remain hyper focused on what they know will please her,” he began again. “Every touch, kiss, lick, even the words they whisper will be only for her.”
“Can we hear them too?” she asked.
He moved back to the control panel and turned on the volume. The room they were in immediately filled with moans and sighs. Willow seemed to squeeze her arms a little tighter around herself and Slay wondered if that were because her nipples were reacting to the erotic sight she was witnessing. No, heknewthat was the reason, but returned to his position beside her as if he had no clue she was getting aroused by this.
When the first man asked the woman to take his length into her mouth, Willow licked her lips.
“Do you like that?” he asked as they both watched now.
“Do I like what?” she asked in return. “Giving head?”
His throat was suddenly dry. “Yeah.”
She cleared her throat. “Yes. I mean I don’t do it to just any guy, but when I do, I like it.”
His dick jumped and he closed his eyes for a few long seconds. If he were going to get through this entire session, he couldn’t falter now. He couldn’t undo his pants, free his raging erection and beg her to suck his dick. That wasn’t what this was supposed to be about. She wanted to see, so he was giving her what she wanted.
The second man had lifted one of the woman’s legs, placing it up on his shoulder as he bent his head between her legs. The moment his tongue flicked over her clit, Willow gasped.
When Slay turned to look at her to make sure it was a sound of pleasure, he was rewarded by seeing her tongue once again easing over her bottom lip. Her chest heaved and she moved her weight from one foot to the other as her gaze remained fixed on the scene before them.
Slay moved then. Just because he wasn’t going to ask her to suck his dick, didn’t mean he had to watch her struggling with her own arousal. The very least he could do was try to help her.
When he was directly behind her, he leaned in and flicked his tongue over her ear. She gasped again and to his utter enjoyment, leaned back against him.
“You liked when I licked your pussy like that didn’t you, baby?” He whispered the question but didn’t put his hands on her. No, he kept the touching simply to his tongue easing over her earlobe again and again.
“Mmmmhmmm.” She sighed her response.
“You liked how I spread you open and licked every inch of your pussy?” When she only nodded, he continued with a groan. “I loved that shit, baby. I swear I’ve never tasted anything like you before in my life.” And that was the honest truth. While he hadn’t lied when he told her of his experience with a wide range of sexual acts, tasting pussy as sweet and intoxicating as Willow’s had been a new and memorable experience. One he ached to try again.
“Slay,” she whispered and moved one of her arms to reach behind her to grasp the back of his head.
He kissed the spot just beneath her earlobe, licked it and kissed it again. Then he was moving down her neck, kissing and licking her smooth skin. She leaned to the side to offer better access and said, “She’s getting just as much pleasure from sucking the one guy as she is being sucked by the second guy.”
“Yessss,” Slay moaned over her skin. “That’s how it works. Sucking his dick is making her hot, having her pussy sucked and licked at the same time is making her even hotter.”
