Watching(14)

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Killian steps out holding two glasses, passing me one. “Vodka, lime, and lemonade. I heard you order it at the bar.” I take a sip gratefully.

“Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome.”

“It's amazing up here. You can see everything.” The wind picks up blowing my hair. I close my eyes taking in a deep breath. I don’t know when I will ever experience such a wonderful thing again.

“You really are different.” I hear him say and I turn facing him, his eyes on me.

I chuckle. “I hope that’s a good thing.”

“You do enjoy life’s little pleasures.”

“How come hearing that come out of your mouth sounds dirty?” I tease and he laughs.

“I know you enjoy pleasure, I experienced first-hand, but you are very intriguing. You savour your first sip, you watched those people downstairs intensely like you could feel every bit they felt. You look out on the balcony that I have looked out of a hundred times and cherish it. Seeing something in a different way than I do.”

“I can’t help it, it's who I am.” I shrug and he walks closer to me, taking a strand of hair tucking it behind my ear.

“I like that’s who you are.” He steps back, we both don’t say another word but look to one another. The wind picks up, my hair flowing all around me, I notice his eyes have gotten softer, for reasons I don’t know.

“What are you two doing out there?” I hear Violet shout, breaking whatever moment Killian and I just shared.

“We better get in,” I say looking out before heading back inside, Killian right behind me.

I notice Violet is now in a black see through lace night gown, I can see her erect nipples press against the fabric. Her bare pussy also noticeable. She takes a sip of her drink watching me. I head to the couch taking a seat, holding my glass in both hands. I don’t know what is going to happen now, but my body is burning up with anticipation.

Killian and Violet stand in front of me, they both look to me then to one another and start to kiss softly. I watch as he holds her neck as they kiss, her hands holding onto his upper arms. His hands then go to her shoulders, gently pushing her down to her knees.

I watch as she kneels back onto her heels as he slowly unzips his trousers, bringing them down to his feet and stepping out of them, just like me he isn’t wearing any underwear either. I see his thick, smooth hard dick hit his stomach. I have never seen a man’s penis that looks so perfect. It’s not just long, it really is quite thick, for the first time in me watching a couple, I wonder what it would be like inside me.

The nagging voice that I can slightly hear is telling me that he isn’t mine.

He is hers.

I should keep following my own rules.

Don’t let a guy inside me.

She takes hold of the base of him, guiding the tip to her mouth as she lays a gentle kiss before licking slowly around the crown, his hands going to the nape of her neck. She licks up and down like a lollipop before taking him into her mouth. From the size of him, he can only fit halfway inside her.

His head falls back as his fingers grip on tighter. The sound of the motion reaching my ears. With her hand holding the base she starts to rub him up and down, with the same rhythm as her sucking. She starts to speed up, her cheeks hollowing in so she can suck harder.

She continues until he holds hard onto her head pulling her mouth away from him, his dick once again hitting his stomach. He didn’t come. Just like I saw the dominant downstairs.

He kneels down so they are eye to eye and she lays back until she is laying down on the black rug. Spreading her legs wide, he glides his hands down her calf to her thighs and back to the calf again. Caressing her.

Her body arches a little off the floor. He bends down kissing her thigh, kissing the top of her leg to the top of her mound, but never touching where she really needs it. His head turns, looking at me, me watching him as he continues kissing her but never to her aching pussy. Her eyes are closed her head thrown back, her hand's fisting and un-fisting beside her.

Stopping what he’s doing, he sits up putting his hand out for me to take, and I hesitate for a moment before taking it. He helps me down to the floor sitting on the other side of her.

“Taste her.” He orders me. His eyes burning into mine.

I bend my head down, taking my tongue out giving her one little lick, feeling her heat and wetness. I stroke my tongue to her clit and her bottom half jumps. She’s sensitive. I put her clit in my mouth sucking hard and I feel her legs close, using my hands to keep her legs spread open.

I am so engrossed in what I’m doing, feeling the pleasure of just giving her pleasure, it is making my own pussy ache. I bite a little on her little nub, feeling her legs shaking harder. I am still sucking when I feel masculine hands on my legs, lifting my dress up higher. When I feel his fingers enter inside me, I groan into Violet then she groans in return. The vibration of my sound touching her.

Feeling his fingers entering and leaving me, my head starts to get cloudy and I am trying hard to keep doing what I’m doing without stopping. Without stopping Violet’s release. I suck on her harder, using all my strength to forget about my own release. I enter my own fingers inside her doing a come here motion, feeling her G-spot when she screams out.

I stop, pulling away, sitting up a little, almost sitting on Killian’s bent knees as he continues to torture me. I feel his breath against my neck before he bites down, one of his arms holding me in place. I then feel hands on my breast. I open my eyes to see Violet smiling at me. Kneeling in front of me.