Watching(15)



Guiding my hands out of the straps she releases my breast taking one of my nipples into her mouth while she releases the other from its refinement. Feeling two pairs of hands on me is too much. I start grinding myself against Killian’s hand, wanting my own release.

Violet lets go of my nipple and goes to the other. I put my fingers in her hair, pulling her in closer to me before I scream out my own orgasm. They both stop and move away from me, the heat that I was surrounded with, now gone.

I lean on my hands getting my breath back. Not believing that for the first time I was the one in the middle. The one solely being pleasured. Hot blood is pumping through my system, adrenaline taking over.

I quickly crawl to Violet taking her lips with mine in a heated kiss. She pushes me onto the floor straddling my stomach as she continues kissing me and I jump when I feel lips around my own clit. I know it's Killian. He isn’t teasing me like he did Violet. I feel his tongue stroking between my folds, using his finger to spread my juices before entering three fingers inside me once again.

Violet starts grinding against me. I can feel her warmth from her pussy on me. My dress is now only wrapped around my middle. My pussy and breasts bare to them. Violet continues kissing me as she grinds, not letting either of us take in any more air.

I dig my fingers into her back, her pussy grinding against me harder. With Killian’s tongue and fingers in me, I can feel my next release coming. Killian pins down my legs hard causing me to groan into Violet's mouth.

I soon scream out my own release when Killian stops and pulls Violet closer to him as he then starts to go down on her, her face near my own pussy. I lean up to see her smelling me, smelling my release.

Doesn’t take long until she screams out, Killian leaving her as she pants against the floor. I bring my legs closer to me as I watch them both. Killian sits on one of the couches, taking off his shirt and his body is like a Greek God.

His eyes are on me, watching me. I look to his cock to Violet and I really want to take him into my mouth, but with that I know I’m not very experienced. It's weird thinking I’m better going down on a girl than a guy.

Seeing my hesitation Killian takes out his hand for me to take and I crawl to him slowly, his eyes staying on mine. When my hand goes into his, he takes it to his dick, wrapping my hand around him, his hand on top of mine as he guides me to his tip then back down again.

“How long since you have been with a man? Orally and sexually?” He asks me in a husky voice.

“A long time,” I whisper.

“But you are more comfortable with a girl.” I know it isn’t a question.

“Yes.” We continue to rub up and down him in unison.

“That makes me even harder knowing your hand, and maybe soon when you’re ready, your mouth and…” He leans forward, closer to me but we don’t stop. “Your sweet tight pussy. Entering my fingers inside you, I can tell how tight you are, how tight you will be when I do enter you.” He leans back. My breathing picks up.

“I think she likes the dirty talk,” Violet says behind me, taking my hair to over my shoulder, kissing my bare neck, her hands gliding up and down my back, pulling my dress down until it falls around my knees.

“Do you like me talking about what I want to do to you sweet Angel?” He grips our hands tighter. “How the devil is going to fuck you so hard as you get watched? How Violet’s pussy will be above your mouth as I pound into you. As I fuck you until you see stars.” I feel Violet's hand go to my ass, grabbing hold of it.

“She wants to.” I feel her hand go to my pussy spreading my juices along my folds to my little-puckered hole.

“I don’t…” I murmur. No one has ever touched me there.

“I will be gentle,” Violet whispers into my ear when I feel one of her fingers enter me from behind. To the no man’s land, but it must be her pinky as it doesn’t hurt. “I will look after you.” One of her hands goes to my breast as her finger enters slowly in and out of me.

Killian’s speed picks up, his hand still guiding me. I bend a little forward giving Violet better access, the feeling so foreign but it feels kind of nice. I look up to Killian and his eyes are still on me.

His eyes are always on me.

We speed up even faster until his head falls back and come shoots up covering his hand and mine.

I place my hand that isn’t still on his cock onto his chest gliding it down his stomach, wanting to feel him. I have never touched a man who has a body like this, I bite my lip on how sexy it is. I think I may be getting turned on by his body alone.

I feel his eyes on me and I am about to pull my hand away when his spare hand stops me. Both our hands are still wrapped around his cock, I notice it’s still hard. He releases my hand that’s on his chest slowly and I feel his chiselled stomach, using my nails to scratch his bumpy abs. I feel his body tense by my touch.

I scratch harder and hearing his low growl is making me pant that I stop and take my hands off him. I notice that Violet isn’t behind me, I wonder when she stopped. I see her sitting on the couch, her night gown in place. She looks like what we just did didn’t happen, but I can see her hair is a little messed up. I lift up my dress putting it back in place before I stand. I look to them both as I stand in the middle of the room, both of them still seated.

“Can I use the bathroom please,” I say softly.

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