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to go first and I can feel the heat of the gaze of both men as they eye up my
stockinged legs and higher to my ass. I can’t help it – I sashay a little deeper into my hips and
arousal wells in the pit of my abdomen. My knickers are damp, I can smell them.
I ought to be embarrassed but I’m not at all. It’s the strangest thing. The
smell is combined with a cocoa fragrance and as we reach our door I glance back
only to see Jasper feeding Luca one of the chocolates he was holding in the
taxi.
little. Their eyes meet and in that moment, I see a decision has been made.
Luca sucks greedily on the digits wrapping his tongue and lips around them,
swallowing them deep into his mouth. Both their expressions are heavy with lust
and my knees buckle. I fall against the door and it breaks them from their
spell.
excited, am I tripping?
Jasper strides to me, another chocolate in his grip.
mistake about my instruction. As he drops the chocolate into my open mouth he
slides his fingers on my tongue, fingering my mouth as if it were my pussy. It
is filthy rude and my cunt yearns. He rolls his pelvis into my side to show me
his hard on and I chance a glance at Luca who is rubbing his own erection
through his trousers.
elevated beyond any need I’ve ever had.
Jasper dips down and pauses on his knees, observing my spread feet. Like a
feral animal pouncing, he dips up and under my dress, clawing at my panties,
biting and tonguing my pussy through the fabric.
another man into my private space but he just smiles and stoops to take the key
from Jasper’ grip. He quickly opens the door and we stumble and fall inside,
grabbing at furniture, anything to catch our balance in this tangle of bodies.
I
am confused. Of course I know what’s happening and it feels great but I’m not
quite sure how it’s happening. We
never discussed this, Luca has never once hinted that he would consider a
threesome… Threesome, forming the word in my mind sends spirals of illicit naughty
desire racing through me. Menage-a-trois. How deliciously sordid. My breasts
feel engorged and the beaded nipples are almost painful. I need to get out of
my dress right now. I’m so hot and confined. I tear at the fabric and am
delighted when four more hands join the crusade to get me naked…
And there you have it! If you need to read on, you can grab a copy of Chemical [se]X here… I’ve read the other stories and I’m a-tellin you – this is one hawt book! 😀
Remember the other snoggers for more kissy kissy action x x x