Beck nodded. “It’s okay. I needed to know about Chuck, too. I just don’t want you to have any doubts about the fact that I’ve moved on.” His gaze traveled over her like a physical caress and her nipples grew even tighter as he gazed at her breasts with a warm, appreciative stare. Her gaze was drawn to his mouth and the sexy cleft in his chin when he licked his lips.
* * * *
When his belly was satisfied, his appetite turned to other, more primitive hungers. “Time for dessert.”
She blushed when he crooked his finger at her. She rose and leaned over to blow out the candle on the table and gasped when he stroked the underside of her full round breast with his knuckles. He rose from his chair and helped her rinse the dishes and put them in the dishwasher.
She looked adorable, standing there sexy and naked, looking excited about what came next. “Living room?”
“Sure. What movie were you going to watch?”
I hope it’s not a chick flick.
She giggled and beckoned to him. She took out a key and opened a small cedar chest resting on a shelf in the entertainment center. He looked inside and chuckled.
Oh yeah. She’s perfect.
“I recently started my own porn collection,” she whispered with a giggle. “I keep it under lock and key so no one finds out what a pervert I am.”
He lifted the small collection from the box and asked her to pick the one she wanted to watch. He grinned, when he saw that she’d selected a ménage featuring two men and one woman.
“Uh-huh.” He said succinctly. “Well, we know what’s on your mind, now don’t we?”
She ran her fingertip along the edge of the DVD case and then looked up at him. “It’s on yours, too, isn’t it?”
“I’ll admit to it. How’s your hind end tonight?” he asked as he patted her warm, bare butt cheek.
“Fine. No problems at all.” He noticed her hesitance when she asked, “Did you want my ass again tonight?”
Beck kissed the top of her head and said, “No. I’d rather give you some more time to recover.”
She put on the video, which not surprisingly went straight to the ménage with little buildup or story. Fine with him since he wasn’t listening anyway. Not when she was moving around the room. She moved with such sensual self-confidence that he had to smile. Lucy had changed in the last few months. He recalled the fun-loving but insecure girl who’d asked him to dance. Each week since, she seemed to bud with more confidence. He enjoyed the grace with which she now moved, putting away all the laundry she’d evidently been folding before he’d arrived.
When she’d finished, she cuddled with him on the couch, with her head perched on a pillow in his lap and watched the movie. He had mixed feelings about the group dynamic they were watching and at one point, he stopped the video and she looked up at him.
“Why did you stop it?”
He studied her face and leaned down to kiss her. “Baby, you know we’d never trade back and forth between your pussy and your ass like that, don’t you? I don’t like that they’re doing that to her.”
She looked at the screen and bit her lip. “I wondered about that, too. At least they’re using lube.”
“Okay. I’ll put it back on. I just wanted you to know that we’d never be that callous about a threesome with you. We want to take care of you, not use you.”
She caressed his hand on her cheek and nodded. “I know that. Watch. It does get better.”
He smiled at the kittenish noise she made as she snuggled back up to him. The scene got hotter and he noticed when she squirmed and raised her head, her gaze riveted on the screen. When she flushed and bit her lower lip, Beck paused the movie and switched the entertainment system to her CD changer. “Epiphany” by Staind began playing and he grinned at the choice, steady beat. Perfect.
“It’s time for a little intermission, Juicy Lucy. You’re up.”
* * * *
“I am?”
Lucy’s pussy quivered with need. She’d been hot for so long she noticed how engorged and swollen she was every time she moved. The action on the screen had been really getting to her, she realized, when her hips had twitched as she watched the woman writhe between the men.
He spread her fuzzy soft throw over the sofa seat cushions and motioned her to turn and lay back on it. He didn’t waste any time as he positioned one of her feet on the back rest and the other on her coffee table. Another wave of heat shimmered through her body as her wet lips parted, baring every inch of her engorged cunt to him. Her chest rose and fell with rapid breaths, and she rubbed her nipples as she watched him. In this position she wouldn’t be able to reach his cock very well. He stared down at her pussy and his gaze might as well have been a physical caress, given the way her body reacted to him.