Chris hissed softly but held her securely for Julián as her body tightened on his fingers and she cried out as the orgasmic contractions in her cunt and her ass took hold. He stroked her through every strong, wet pulse until she quivered between them, panting and whimpering.
“Oh, baby,” she whispered as she trembled and tried to reach for him. He brushed another kiss over her shoulder. “Thank you.”
His cock ached to do exactly as he’d described and he breathed deep, trying to rein himself in a bit. With the last trace of soap gone from the three of them, he shut off the water. She was still shaky as he helped her from the shower and drew a towel around her to dry her off. She smiled at him and took the towel as he pulled out two more for him and Chris and dried off as well.
“Feel good?” he asked as he leaned in for a kiss as she towel dried her long golden locks.
She gave him a kiss and smiled. “Very. You’re good with your hands.”
After hanging the towels, he drew her to the bed and grabbed condoms and the lubricant and tossed them on the bed after Chris had pulled down the covers. Julián piled the pillows in the center of the headboard, sheathed his cock in a condom, and then said, “On your right side, so you’re facing Chris, love. We like to watch you take our cocks.”
Chris’s only response was a soft growl as he lay on the bed where he’d be able to see well. She reclined on the pillows and waited as Julián pushed in close behind her hot, trembling body on her left side. He wrapped his arms around her body from behind, enabling his access with both hands and giving her an anchor, and whispered, “Ready for my cock, love?”
Chapter Thirteen
Lust welled and overflowed inside her at his huskily voiced question. The sensation exploded when he lifted her left thigh and draped it over his propped-up left knee. Doing so opened her wide so Chris would be able to see every inch of her as Julián fucked her ass. Practically vibrating with tension, she tilted her head and gazed up into Julián’s handsome face.
“Ready.”
He tilted her head back to rest on his chest, and the hand which was resting on her knee slid so slowly down her exposed inner thigh that her cunt clenched and ached as she anticipated his touch there. Staccato gasps left her lips as he traced his fingers over her pussy in a teasingly light caress. He picked up the bottle of lube with the other hand and poured a generous amount onto his fingers which he then slid over her back hole which was just as exposed in this position. His cock throbbed against her backside and she was caught up in the decadence of the interlude.
Chris settled comfortably and hardly seemed to blink as he watched, his cock twitching every so often against his abdomen where it rested, stiff and proud. He gazed at her as though she was some glorious thing, and not just a flawed woman, making her feel beautiful and desirable. Beyond merely fuckable. Chris looked worshipful and it made her fall a little harder for him. Men didn’t normally look at her like that.
Julián laid the lubricant aside and played her like a musical instrument, with both his arms around her, both hands at play. He stroked her cunt with one hand, while the other hand revived all those nerve endings in her ass that had gone wild just minutes before. All the while, he laid luxuriant kisses up and down her throat and along her shoulder, inducing fine rivulets of shivers that traced over her skin and centered between his hands.
He shifted beneath her and she felt his hot cock rub against her ass. He rolled his hips beneath her and adjusted her hips to get a better angle.
“Relax, love. Take a deep breath and let it out.”
She complied and tilted back to him, longing to feel him sliding inside her forbidden opening.
“No, love. Just relax. Soon enough I’ll be inside you. Impatient little thing,” he murmured as he stroked her pussy lips and clit.
She did as he asked and moaned softly as he found the right angle and his cock slid in just enough to start a burning inside her ass that spread through her lower body. Julián stroked her abdomen as he began flexing behind her, never backing off but pushing against her, gaining more ground with each forward movement of his hips. The burn increased, along with her inner trembling, and she let herself melt against him, trusting him to take care of her.
Gwen reached up with one hand and laced her fingertips through the silky hair growing at the nape of his neck. The other hand she slid down his forearm until it rested lightly over his hand that lay stroking her cunt. She didn’t direct him or attempt to take over. She just wanted to feel every part of him moving in an orchestrated rhythm pleasing her. His muscular body shifted beneath her as his cock slid deeper in her ass and she could feel the muscles and tendons moving in his hand beneath hers as he strummed her pussy to the greatest arousal she’d ever known.