“I want you to do whatever you want to. That’s not a limit for me.”
The smack of skin against skin was loud and Payton gasped. Dominic had spanked her, and from the sound, it had been hard.
“You’re doing it again, woman,” he said. “Let me fucking drive.”
Payton grinned, sheepish.
I didn’t have to tell Noemi what to do. She sank to her knees on the couch cushion, positioning them so we could both kneel on them, and faced the writhing couple. A shaky hand was set down for support as she leaned over. So close. Noemi’s mouth hung open as she gasped for breath.
“Not yet,” I commanded. “Stay exactly like that.”
Noemi’s perfect body was on all fours in front of me. My gaze traveled the subtle ridges of her spine up to her delicate neck. My hands molded to her hips, skirting up.
“You’re so beautiful.” It came from me without hesitation. I’d have to keep telling her until she understood.
I stroked my cock and steadied it, and nudged her wet entrance with my tip. I couldn’t tease anymore. My body wouldn’t allow it, and even though I was the Dom, I was just a slave to my need. I took that first crucial inch of her body, filling her tight heat.
“Oh my God,” she whispered, her voice encouraging.
“More?”
“Yes.” Her head jerked as she realized her mistake. “Yes, Sir,”
Hearing the title from her lips was the same as the stroke of her tongue on me. “Fuck, take it.” The glide of my cock disappearing as I pressed deeper was crazy hot. “Shit,” I said on a long breath.
She sighed when I was fully inside and my balls pressed against her swollen, damp clit. I ground my hips into her, giving her another moment to adjust to my possession.
“Now,” I drew back, and pressed slowly inside her again, “lick that pussy.”
Noemi’s body gripped me, squeezing involuntarily at the command. Her trembling hand tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and she reached out, setting a hand delicately on Payton’s thigh. Noemi would need something to stabilize on when I started thrusting.
Payton stared down at Noemi with a welcoming, seductive smile. Noemi’s hand crept up, stopping right at the juncture of Payton’s legs. The head of blonde hair lowered a fraction of an inch.
Payton’s voice was desperate. “Don’t tease me, or I’ll get him involved.”
Him being me. Payton respected the rules and knew Noemi didn’t have to follow anyone’s orders but mine.
Abruptly Payton’s back bowed and her head dipped back, disappearing from my view, blocked by her tits. “Go slow,” she urged, but this seemed to be to Dominic. “Oh, fuck, just let me enjoy her tongue for a minute.” She moaned, and a hand clenched on Noemi’s head.
Fuck, it was filled me so much desire I couldn’t see straight. “Good girl,” I said, my voice tight. “My filthy girl. How does her pussy taste?”
“Oh, no, no, no.” Payton’s hand held Noemi firm when she tried to lift her head. “Fuck, don’t stop.” Payton’s gaze traveled to connect with mine, pleasure rippling through her expression. “Joseph, don’t let her—” Her eyes shut tightly and she bit down on her lip.
Noemi’s head turned to rest against Payton’s thigh, giving me an exact view of Noemi’s tongue sliding around as if restless. She’d tease Payton’s clit, then dart away, only to return after gasping for breath. I increased my pace, being careful not to thrust too hard and jolt Noemi out of her tenuous position.
“You dirty slut.” I grasped her hip firmly and dug my fingers into her flesh. I wasn’t going to last long watching this, and judging from their moans, neither were the future Mr. and Mrs. Ward. I put my thumb in my mouth to wet it. I’d need to prep Noemi so she could enjoy what I had planned.
“You. Dirty. Filthy. Slut.”
Noemi exhaled in a burst as my thumb pressed down on her tight asshole.
“Wait.” I heard it in Noemi’s voice, but all she meant was push, and so I did. Her back arched and she tensed.
“Deep breath and relax, baby girl.” My thumb worked its way along. I’d come to a stop with my cock lodged deep inside so I could focus on going slow and gentle while I took her into unfamiliar territory.
The cautious first movement of my thumb made her hand clench on Payton’s skin. I worked her looser with each push and pull, until Noemi’s hand softened. Her eyes closed, but her expression, at least what I could see from the side, seemed to be enjoyment. Good.
“Who said you could stop eating pussy?”