“Make sure to stand sideways, love. She needs to see the whole scene.”
Zeke shot her a smile and did as Rory requested. Rory grabbed the can of whipped cream and dropped to his knees. After popping off the lid, he applied it to Zeke’s cock. Damn. The white creamy confection was the perfect contrast against his dark skin.
“I’ve always thought Zee was a treat…the sweetest of sweets.” Rory looked over at her with a naughty little smile. “I think you agree.”
He set the can down and took Zeke into his mouth. Zeke immediately slipped his hands around Rory’s head as he thrust in and out of his mouth. Just watching the act sent another gush of liquid to her pussy. Which of course, they would know if they looked at her. She needed to squeeze her legs together, give herself some relief, but she didn’t break Rory’s command.
Maura had thought he would only tease Zeke, but apparently, Rory had other plans. He slipped his hands to cup Zeke’s ass as he continued to take him in and out of his mouth. Their groans and moans filled the kitchen. Maura thought she might pass out from loss of blood in her brain. She watched as Zeke sped up his thrusts then after two more strokes, he came, moaning Rory’s name as he did.
Once he pulled out of Rory’s mouth, Zeke leaned back against the counter. Rory rose and leaned forward for a kiss. She watched, again entranced by the way they were with each other. It was easy to see the love, the tenderness hidden in the really hot sex.
Rory looked at her. “Now it’s our turn.”
Zeke walked over with a key. “I think you can let her go now, right, Rory?”
“No.”
Zeke looked back at Rory and she realized this was out of character for Rory.
Rory walked over to the chair. He cupped her face and leaned down until their mouths were only inches apart. “If I wanted to really teach you a lesson, I would leave you here like this while Zee and I went out.”
Her eyes widened and his mouth kicked up on one side.
“I won’t do that though.”
He helped her up then placed her on the counter. Just moving her around had her pussy throbbing. She moaned.
“Aw, darlin’,” he said. “You’re in a bad way, huh?”
“Yes, Sir.”
She saw an emotion in his eyes that she couldn’t discern, but it was gone before she could figure out what it was. He leaned forward and gently pressed his mouth against hers—just enough for a taste. Then, he grabbed a condom, tore it open and rolled it on. She thought he might tease her more, but he surprised her again. He pulled her up to the edge of the counter, tilting her just right. Then, he entered her slowly, his gaze on hers. Inch by inch, he entered her and when he was fully seated inside her. He thrust in and out of her, with an unhurried patience that had her ready to scream. With the plug in her anus, it was extra tight. Each stroke inside her pushed her closer. Zeke moved closer, and for the first time in a few minutes, she realized he was still there. He leaned in and kissed her, then reached behind her back to unlock the cuffs. Then, he stepped back to watch.
Rory wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, holding her head steady as he increased his rhythm.
“Yeah, Maura, just like that, love,” he muttered. “Touch yourself.”
Maura didn’t hesitate. Her brain just wouldn’t allow her to. She wanted relief, but more than that, she wanted to please Rory. She slipped her hand down between their bodies and pressed her hardened clit. It was all she needed. Rory thrust into her at the same time. Her orgasm slammed into her so hard it scared her.
“Rory,” she screamed as tendrils of ecstasy filtered over her.
He followed her after one last thrust. He shouted her name as his release took over. A few moments later, he kissed her as leaned forward, and then set his forehead against hers. They were both breathing heavily.
“That was…wow,” Zeke said. She glanced at him wondering if he would be pissed that it had been just she and Rory, but the look on his face told her it hadn’t. “We should have taped that.”
Rory chuckled. “No way, love. There’s just no way I will allow any taping and you know it.”
“You’re kidding right?” she asked Zeke. She looked at Rory. “He’s kidding.”
Rory chuckled. “No, sorry to admit it but Zee is a freak. He likes to watch, in person and on video.”
Mortified she closed her eyes. “No way. Never.”
Rory leaned forward and kissed her again. “There you have it, Zee. Your lovers disagree.”
The term lovers had her breath catching in her throat. She covered, or at least she hoped, the fact that he had grouped himself with her…that wasn’t something he had done before.