remember how to breathe.
Wade’s gaze rested on Olivia’s face. He’d never seen his friend so taken. His subdued expression was one of supreme infatuation. Dalton found it hard to blame him.
After the blow job in the club, Dalton figured his climax would be more elusive, and not as powerful. He’d been woefully mistaken. If anything, the oral sex had merely been a tasty appetizer to this supremely satisfying main course fuck. He couldn’t wait for dessert.
Wade cleared his throat, which was when Dalton realized his arm was still caught between them. He withdrew, rolled to the side and onto his back and waited to regain enough strength to move again. It was all he could do just to keep breathing.
“You wear me out, love.”
“Ditto.” Her voice was light as if with a sigh of pleasure.
Wade snuggled up closer to her other side. “Let me know when you’ve recovered, because I’d also like a chance to rock your world.”
Olivia nodded. “I’m ready. Rock my world.” She challenged Wade with a smile. She then eased up onto her elbows, leaned her head back, and started breathing normally.
Dalton kissed Olivia’s cheek, rolled off the bed carefully, and went to the bathroom.
When he got back a few minutes later, Olivia was on her hands and knees and Wade was dipping his fingers into her pussy and spreading the juice across her anal hole.
The action so fucking sexy, his cock snapped to attention again as if the greedy beast hadn’t been satisfied in a month instead of only a few minutes ago.
“How many fingers should I use to stretch her ass with, Dalton? Two or three?” Wade asked.
Chapter Four
Olivia blinked a couple times at the mention of two or three fingers. How about just one to start out . I’m new at this . Then again, she was the one whining about no double-penetration sex until tomorrow night. On hands and knees, she still wore her spike-heeled shoes. Wade asked her to leave them on when she’d been ready to pitch them onto the floor.
“Two, definitely,” Dalton responded.
Wade’s fingers dipped into her pussy to gather moisture. He then slathered her rear hole with her pussy juice. There was certainly plenty of it gushing freely after the interlude with Dalton. Speaking of which, he soon climbed back on the bed and slid his head beneath hers. She bent forward, lowering her arms, and kissed his beautiful lips.
It was quite salacious to kiss the man who’d just fucked her as a second man warmed her up for even more sexual activity. In fact, it was positively scandalous. And shockingly, Olivia loved every second of it.
The room was decorated like a dreamscape with the diaphanous curtains cascading from the ceiling around the large, elevated bed. She felt like a princess stolen away from her regular life, put in a beautiful tower, only to be lured into surprise bliss in the form of two amazing men taking turns sending her into rapturous delight.
She’d never forget this weekend. It would sustain her in the future. Then she wondered if only this single weekend with these two extraordinary men would be enough to appease her curiosity over this sexy, unexpectedly fascinating lifestyle. Perhaps she should consider future discreet meetings.
Wade’s wide fingers pushed at her rosette and he whispered, “Relax, let me push inside to stretch you out.” He didn’t penetrate her just yet, but just massaged the area, pushing more juice into her hole. The very idea excited her to no end.
“Are you about to take me there?” Perhaps he was about to change his mind. Her libido stood up and did a little dance of joy at the prospect of double-penetration sex sooner rather than later.
“No. I’m saving it for tomorrow night at the Stadium event. I just want you stretched a bit first before pushing my cock into virgin territory later on. And, FYI, I’ll just start with one finger for now. No need to overstretch you out of the gate.”
His single finger invaded her rear channel slowly and
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