“Me?” she said with a piece of ice in her mouth. It made me laugh. “What did I do?”
I faced Leandro to see what he’d say, but he just pulled me tight again and pressed his lips to mine. At first, he was gentle. But after a moment, his tongue pushed through and caressed mine with a desire that must have been building all weekend.
I could see Jourdanne from the corner of my eye. She was starting to watch Leandro. I wanted my boyfriend, but I also wanted Jourdanne. I lifted my hand to her and spoke in a near-whisper. “Come here.”
Jourdanne’s eyes widened as she hesitated to move. Her legs were crossed tight, and her foot began to tap. That anxiousness was incredibly sexy to watch unfold. My heart began beating heavier for her, but I didn’t shy away from the feeling. I kept my hand there until she uncrossed her legs and stood. She came to me, and I kissed her for a breath.
Pulling back, Jourdanne’s eyes found Leandro. “Are you okay with this?” It pained me to see her waver between her feelings and morals.
Leandro didn’t answer her, though. Instead, he began moving the wispy hair from her eyes to see her better. He held her face and pulled her mouth to his. Their lips came together, parting for a modest taste. Jourdanne relaxed her body in his hands allowing Leandro to kiss down her chin and around to her ear. She gave a little giggle as her body curled into his.
It was hot to watch him with another person. I thought I’d be jealous, just like he was, but it was fucking hot. I wanted to watch it all. See them fuck until each one came. See Leandro come inside Jourdanne.
Holding her breast tight in his hand, Leandro used his thumb to lower the plunging V-neck of her spring dress. Her bare breast popped out, and Leandro hummed at the sight. He lowered his mouth to suck at her tit, taking as much as he could inside. Jourdanne draped one arm around Leandro as she closed her eyes and moaned at the sensation. She was opening like a flower to him, no hesitations, no regrets. He sucked and sucked, lifting to lick at the tip of her swollen nipple. She squirmed in his arms, shuddering breaths overtaking her body. He pulled her closer still, kissing the skin of her breast delicately as she settled with a hum.
“Leandro,” her voice billowed out quietly.
I could have let them enjoy their moment, and I was willing to do so, but then Jourdanne’s eyes opened to me, and then she lifted her hand to find mine. How could I refuse her?
Leandro continued licking her tit as I kissed her. I held her head in my hands as I drove my tongue deep into her mouth. She was heavenly to taste. I wanted more, wanted her tongue to lick my cock the way she was licking at my lips. Jourdanne’s hand trailed down my chest until she found me, hard and ready for her. She ran her hand up and down my pants and I closed my fingers tight around the silky strands of her hair.
Leandro stood and released Jourdanne as she found her balance gracefully. His eyes pinned mine, then he was at my lips without hesitation. Jourdanne continued rubbing my pants for a few seconds as the warmth of Leandro’s mouth filled me. I was hot, so fucking hot for him. I wanted to feel him inside me, to watch him come. I reached down and felt him, giving him a firm squeeze as he moaned in my mouth. He lifted briefly for air, then he came back, his tongue sweeping over mine forcefully as if to tell me he was in charge. His hand grabbed the back of my head, demanding I submit.
Gladly.
I got to my knees as Leandro unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He stroked himself as I watched, his member hard and thick near my mouth. I could almost taste him. He took hold of my head and then looked down over me for a breath. He kept himself just out of reach of my mouth as if to tease me.
“Let me suck you,” I whispered.
Jourdanne had her hands on his buttons as she slowly opened his shirt. Her dainty fingers trailed along his chiseled body, taking in every inch. She kissed his skin, each kiss bringing her mouth closer to his nipple as she moved her hands around.
He moaned as she licked him, pumping his cock for me, then rubbing it against my face. I waited for him to decide when I’d get to suck him. I kept my lips open. Wet. I stared up at him as I licked. My tongue got the tip of his cock as he circled it around my mouth.