Julia’s kitchen. Post-lunch haze. Coffee steaming. Nico and I alone, clearing plates. Heart pounding already. His broad shoulders flex as he stacks dishes. I crave him. Badly. Post-meal lust hits me like a drug. Skin prickles. Pulse races in my throat.
Fifteen minutes tick by. No word from Steph and Thomas in the guest room. Julia’s off checking. Tension coils in my gut. I sidle up to Nico. Tip-toe kiss. Soft at first. His lips part. Tongues clash. Hungry. He doesn’t pull back. Jeans bulge against my belly. Hardening fast.
The Fever
‘They’re gone. Let’s play our way,’ I whisper. He grins. Silent approval. I hoist onto the counter. Knees straddle him. Eye-level now. Arms around his neck. Kisses deepen. Desperate. His hands tangle in my hair. Neck. Tender strokes. Like he does Julia. My pussy throbs. Wetness soaks thighs. Heart hammers. Breath short. Urgency builds. Danger thrums. Any second, they could walk in.
He lifts me down. Fingers peel my blouse. Bra next. Small tits spring free. Nipples rock-hard. He palms them. Slow circles. Electricity shoots straight to my core. Pants slide off. Panties follow. Puddled at my feet. His hand dives between legs. Fingers glide over slick folds. Dip in. One. Two. Pumping slow. I moan into his mouth. Soaked. Dripping. Desire surges. Primal. Unstoppable.
Kneel on my clothes. Yank his jeans open. Cock half-hard. Thick. Veiny. Free it. Grip tight. Mouth engulfs. Suck deep. Tongue swirls glans. It swells. Fills my throat. Gagging sweet. Hands stroke shaft. Faster. He groans. Lifts me back up.
Straddling again. Cunt lips kiss his tip. Sink down. Slow. Inch by inch. Gland breaches. I scream. Pure bliss. Bottoms out. Fills me utterly. Hips buck. Rhythm builds. Slow grind to frantic pistons. Cries turn to guttural moans. Pleasure rips through. Orgasms crash. One. Two. Pain sparks when he slams cervix. Fades into fire.
The Blaze
Door swings. Julia. ‘Some people don’t get bored.’ Nico ignores. Hammers harder. Grunts between thrusts. ‘We didn’t ask what you did.’ She chats casual. Coffee? Bullshit. I howl louder. Drown her out. Climax builds again.
Her hands snake over my back. Ass cheeks. Fingers probe anus. Greasy. Slick. Lube? Bam. Three plunge deep. Ass yields. Already loose from last night. I shriek. Real scream now. Nico’s cock ravages pussy. Julia’s fingers ream ass. Dual invasion. Waves of ecstasy. She shoves other hand to my mouth. Pussy scent. Suck clean. Fingers taste her juices. Orgasm explodes.
Nico tenses. Kisses fierce. Groans peak. Buries deep. Jets of hot cum flood me. Pulse after pulse. Julia milks both holes. Till we collapse.
Exhaustion hits. Nico limp. I slump. Lick her fingers lazy. She pulls out. Washes hands. I stagger off counter. Cum leaks. Grab clothes. Stumble to bathroom. Turn. Steph watches. Smirks. ‘Waited forever for coffee.’ Nico mutters, ‘Julia sees an ass, she attacks.’ Steph laughs. ‘Did it to us too.’
Skin still burns. Heart slows. Cum drips down thighs. Unique high. Total possession. No regrets. Just glow.