Then back to Samuel. Kimberly twisted and watched, her eyes gleaming.
“Come kiss him while I’m fucking him,” Nelson murmured. He got himself all the way into Samuel’s mouth and stayed there, then pulled out. Kimberly licked his shaft as he retreated, then she licked Samuel’s lips. She was practically frenetic in her enthusiasm, and Samuel managed to keep finger-fucking her in a nice, steady rhythm.
Samuel was a genius. He intuitively knew how to keep the woman excited but without accidentally making her come. Most men had a hard time getting a woman off even when they were trying, but Samuel had clearly realized that she was hyper-aroused, and he held back.
“Move your hand, Samuel,” Nelson said. He grabbed Kimberly’s hips and turned her, then positioned her over Samuel, her knees wide. She trembled, clearly wanting to settle herself on Samuel’s erection, but Nelson directed her down without that pleasure. Cream covered the crack of her plump, beautiful ass. Nelson gently smacked one of the cheeks. The flesh moved seductively, and he bit back a groan. He wanted to bury himself in her soft, warm body and make her scream.
But not yet. She was going to beg first. Then he would restrain her. Then he would give her what she wanted until she begged again, but for mercy.
“Flip over, Samuel.”
“Mm.” Samuel wrapped his arms tight around Kimberly. The muscles in Samuel’s thighs bulged, and he rolled her over, his hands cradling her head protectively. Nelson wondered, again, how Kimberly couldn’t see that Samuel loved her.
Kimberly gasped as Samuel’s hard cock pressed into her stomach. She very badly wanted him inside, and if he hadn’t been so heavy, she would have made it happen.
But he was kissing her, both hands on her face as his hips made little thrusts. His balls were almost slapping against her clit, which probably would have been too much torture for her to bear.
She didn’t know what Nelson was doing, but it couldn’t be good. He’d been silent.
“Turn h
er over again,” Nelson said suddenly. His voice was rough. Samuel’s arms came around her, and he smoothly turned her. His beautiful blue eyes stared into hers, and she had to bite her lip to stop from crying or something equally ridiculous.
These men were going to be the end of her; she could feel it.
Nelson knelt on the bed, and his cock probed at her slit. She whimpered a wordless plea. But he merely held himself there, barely touching her. Kimberly’s body didn’t know what to do… she wanted to tilt her hips down and grind against Samuel… she wanted to arch her back and present herself to Nelson. She whimpered again, lost.
Nelson rubbed his palm in lazy circles over her ass. Then he pressed his cock forward just an inch. Her wet folds made a seductive little sound as he did. Kimberly mewled, but Samuel was kissing her so hard that the sound got swallowed up. She began to tremble, trying to impale herself on Nelson. He slapped her. Not hard, but it stung, and she pulled away with a jump.
Nelson easily caught her, and he pressed forward, that wondrous bulbous head patiently resting inside her pussy. She tried again to shove herself onto him, and he responded with a hard smack on her bottom.
Red hot desire rushed from the smarting place where he’d hit her. Nelson’s control was worlds apart from that fumbling, awkward time with her college boyfriend.
She loved it.
The next time he placed himself just inside her, she tried to stay still. She really did. But after sixty seconds of orgasmic bliss being so close but so far, she shifted back just a teeny bit.
The slap didn’t catch her off guard this time, and she moaned.
“Good girl,” Nelson said. He thrust forward and buried himself in her with a grunt.
Nelson’s weight pressed her down, and her clit rubbed against Samuel’s cock, slick with her juices.
She was going to come. She’d never had an orgasm just from penetration, and she wasn’t sure this would count being that she had a large, slippery dick rubbing against her clit. She squeezed her eyes closed, and her nipples hardened against Samuel’s chest.
Nelson stopped moving just moments before she reached the point of no return, and Samuel stopped kissing her.
“Come on,” she gasped. “Don’t be mean.”
“Don’t be ungrateful.” Nelson swatted her ass and pulled out of her. “Turn over.”
She started to move to her former place on the bed, but Nelson stopped her. He wanted her to stay on top of Samuel.
Samuel… who was still smirking about Nelson calling her ungrateful. She gave him a playful dirty look, but it wasn’t the same as their banter had been before. She’d never be able to look at him again and not remember that he was the best kisser she’d ever had, that he’d licked her pussy when it was full of Nelson’s cock.
She’d never forget it, but she’d make damned sure that it didn’t come between them.
It was strange to have Samuel under her back. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her neck.