She smiled then parted her lips and wrapped them around the tip of my dick. Perhaps it was a side effect of not being the one in control, but I scooped a hand under her neck and guided her to take me deeper. I set the pace as she swirled her tongue and sucked.
Everything focused in on the sensation. Her mouth was burning satisfaction, promising sin with her tongue, her lips, her teeth. And abruptly it was gone. Her fist clenched at the base of my dick and her stunned gaze flicked up to mine.
Because Joseph had inched her knees apart and coursed a hand up the inside of her thigh. Noemi was kneeling beside him, her arms draped over him, watching with her lips pressed to one of his shoulders.
“Okay?” I whispered to Ruby.
She nodded, hurried, and held my gaze. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the movement, but didn’t dare look away from her. Her lips fell open just enough so she could sip air and her eyes widened subtly as Joseph eased a finger inside.
I could sense he was watching me as much as her, and for a split second I was grateful he’d requested to be the one in charge tonight. It was demanding having the control. Being responsible for Ruby’s pleasure took effort, so to be responsible for three people? If tonight didn’t go well, Joseph would be the one easiest to fault.
Her eyes fluttered closed, and her mouth found me again. I sawed my cock between her pursed lips, one slick glide at a time, until she opened and took as much as she could. Her tongue flattened against the sensitive underside, and desire heated my blood to a boil.
She moaned when I was deep, the tip of my dick pressed against the tight spot at the back of her throat, and the vibration was fucking amazing.
“Her G-spot,” Joseph said. I lifted my head, trying to think over my lust and the sensations that tingled at the base of my balls. He used two fingers of his other hand to tap low on Ruby’s belly. “I start slow, and build up to it. I use two fingers, but you can try three if she likes that.”
It was hard to comprehend Joseph’s words when I teetered at the edge of losing control. His tone was professional, but it was in conflict with the two fingers disappearing inside my girlfriend. Was there something wrong with me that I didn’t want to punch him in the face?
Ruby’s soft moans probably helped. He had his palm up to the ceiling, and eased his first two fingers in and out at a slow, steady pace. It allowed him to go deep, and she was enjoying it.
So far, he wasn’t showing me anything I didn’t already know, but I kept quiet. Ruby’s mouth shut down most of the systems in my brain anyway.
“Touch her,” he said.
I hadn’t realized I’d been holding back until he gave me permission. I put my hand on her breast, squeezing her flesh. God, she was beautiful. Her fist slid back and forth on my wet dick, and her cheeks carved into hollows as she sucked.
I wasn’t going to be able to hold off too much longer. It felt way too good, and it was insanely hot watching her writhe on Joseph’s skilled fingers. I wasn’t sure where to look. Her pink lips wrapped around me, glossed with saliva as I fucked her mouth, or down to her pussy where another man was touching her.
My legs were quaking and I pinched hard on her nipple, focusing elsewhere than the pressure building inside me. I bit back a groan as she tried to take me even deeper and gagged, backing off for a moment.
“She needs to focus. Kyle, come on her tits.”
His filthy order threw me into chaos. I wanted to come, but this wasn’t how I wanted to do it.
Joseph wasn’t finished, though. “Do it. Remind her who she belongs to.”
Aw, fuck. The vision of my cum painted on her sexy breasts was too enticing to say no to. I yanked myself from her lips, wrapped my fist around my cock, and pumped as fast as I could. Never would I have thought I’d want to do this in front of anyone else. The act seemed . . . uncivilized. Too raw, and Ruby deserved better.
Only she appeared as excited about it as I was. She cupped her breasts and pushed them together, waiting.
Joseph was fucking her with his fingers, but she was mine. The need to show ownership was powerful. So powerful, it shoved shame out of the way, and I came in a fiery explosion, streaking ropes of cum across her chest.
Fuck, fuck, fuck . . .
It went on and on as pleasure twisted all through me, leaving me weak as it faded away. I dropped my grip, resting the head of my dick in the mess I’d created as I struggled to catch my breath.
“You naughty boy,” she whispered, grinning.
One half of a chuckle released from my lungs. All my dirty fantasies were brought to life by Ruby Carter. Was I the same for her?
“You look so good like that,” I said. If it had been just us, I’d have ordered her to run her hands through it and spread it all over her tits, but I filed it away for another day.
Now that I’d come, my brain was operating again. I tucked my flagging erection into my pants and zipped up, then turned my attention to him. He’d slowed almost to a stop when I’d groaned in pleasure, letting Ruby focus on that. Now he gestured for me to move beside him as his attention went to her.
“I want you to rub your clit,” he said. “No one can get a woman off better than herself.”
His fingers drove deep inside her, and she let out a whimper, as I joined him. Her back arched as her hand reached down and the pads of her fingers fumbled over the bundle of nerves at the top of her slit.