“Tell me what you want, sweets. How do you want me to please you today?” I ask against her skin.
“I like the way your fingers feel.” She blushes at that almost innocent sentence. “Maybe your mouth.”
“Only maybe?” I rub her clit slowly as her lips part. “I don’t do maybes, Sophie.”
“Your mouth too. I like your tongue and the way you use it.” She pants.
There’s my dirty girl. I guide her panties down her legs and she lifts her hips to help me. Sophie gasps as I push two fingers into her and rub her clit with my thumb while kissing across her belly.
“You have no idea how much I like coming home to you.” I groan.
“Please, show me.” Her eyes flutter shut as I hit that spot deep inside her that she loves.
“Right here in the sunshine? You’re so naughty.” I purr, licking her hip. “Anyone could find us.”
“Hi, Hold.” She murmurs.
Looking up, I see Holden stroking her hair and bending down to kiss her. My lips turn up and I push one of her thighs wider. I watch my fingers move in and out of her pink, wet pussy for a second, just savoring the view she gives along with the moans that leave her throat.
“Please, Gunner?” She whimpers.
My eyes flick to hers. Even with Holden rubbing her tits, she wants my attention. I lick across her clit and her head falls back, another moan tearing from her throat. She pants when I continue, finding a rhythm that has her rubbing her pussy against my tongue again and again.
Holden undoes his jeans, letting his hard cock out, and offers it to Sophie. Her lips wrap around him and I sink my fingers deeper. I love watching her please the guys, especially when I know she’s already close to the edge.
Sophie sits up a little to take him deeper, her lips spreading around his shaft as he pinches her nipple. What a fucking sight. I lap at her clit, then suck hard, tasting her sweetness. I could feast on her all day, over and over, and still not have enough of her.
But right now, my cock is so hard it fucking hurts. Just four days without her and I’m half-crazy with blue balls. I pull my hands away to work on my slacks, but she still moans with every lick I give.
“Fuck that feels good, baby.” Holden groans, holding her head in his hand. “You take my cock so well.”
Her eyes roll back at the statement alone, but I draw back and they flick to me. I rub my hand over my cock and arch an eyebrow. She nods, Holden still down her throat. Fuck yes. I slide into her tight pussy and groan as I wrap my hands around her hips.
Holden pants as Sophie’s moans add to her blow job skills. I fuck her slow and deep, just enough so she feels everything, but not enough to make her come yet. I want her to fully enjoy us both.
“Fuck, sweets.” I groan.
She lifts her hips to meet mine while still taking Holden, over and over, faster and faster. I try to match her pace, but I know this is going to be fast. My hand doesn’t compare to Sophie. Nothing compares to her.
Holden lets out a hoarse yell as he comes and she makes a satisfied sound before I rub her clit. It’ll push her over the edge which will drag me down with her. She whimpers after swallowing and Holden keeps playing with her breasts, kissing her. We both want her satisfied.
“Come for me, Sophie,” I order. “I need you to come.”
She shakes her head, but her body disagrees. She grabs onto Holden’s arm and my hand as her eyes flutter shut and her body tenses. Her pussy squeezes my cock so hard, I know I’m lost. We come together, moaning and panting, before collapsing onto the couch.
She laughs softly and pets my back. I hear her kiss Holden and turn my head to watch as he teases her with his tongue.
“I love when you work from home.” He murmurs.
“You never let me forget.” She sighs.
He goes to the kitchen and Sophie rubs my back, dragging her nails over spots that feel amazing. She takes care of itches I didn’t even know I had. I kiss her neck and raise my mouth to her ear. “I love you so much, sweets.”
“I love you too.” She hums. “So much.”
After the three of us have a snack, we all get into the deluxe shower that could easily fit the five of us and wash each other. I splash Sophie and we end up going another round after teasing each other. Holden and I switch places, make Sophie come again, each finish, then it’s back to washing up like we were supposed to in the beginning.
“Hold,” Sophie murmurs as she drags on one of his shirts. “Would you be mad if we had a birthday surprise for you?”