Watching(4)

Hope entwines her fingers with mine as we get a cab and once we are inside she straddles me, her lips once again landing on mine, with the mix of alcohol and fresh air, I am kissing her back heatedly, not thinking twice about the guy next to me that she is with or the driver being able to watch everything.

I bet the driver isn’t complaining though.

“Hope not in here.” I hear her guy say and she is pulled off me. I almost pout.

I look out the window as we head to their place and when we arrive, I look at the semi-detached house with a front garden and brown fence. I follow them inside, the guy heading into the kitchen. I take a seat in the living room, looking around the beige walls with little furnishings. The guy comes back through and passes me and Hope a glass of wine.

“I hope the wine is okay?” I don’t really like wine but I accept anyway taking a sip. I watch as they whisper to one another before Hope turns to me.

“Can you read some hot scenes from one of your books,” Hope asks me sweetly. I grab my phone clicking on my Kindle app.

“Any preference?”

“Do you have one with two girls?” I look to her and her eyes are solely on mine.

“I do actually.” I look away from her and scroll the list until I find the one I’m looking for and I open it up trying to find the right page. I start reading out the words.

I am focused on what I’m reading as its harder with alcohol in my system, I am concentrating on the words when I hear moaning noises and I turn to see Hope and the guy both naked, her on her knees sucking him off.

When did they have a chance to strip without me noticing?

Seeing her pale skin to his tanned skin, seeing him standing in dominance, his hands in her hair as she is on her knees pleasing him, stirred something that I can’t explain.

I turn my body so I am facing them while I continue to read. I am reading the part where one of the leading ladies is kissing the other girl’s stomach heading towards her pussy when I feel Hope straddling me again, her kissing me, moaning into my mouth. I feel her heat pressed against me.

She takes hold of one of my hands placing it on her breast, helping me glide it down her stomach to her pussy and I hesitate before she pushes my fingers inside of her causing her to groan in ecstasy.

“Please keep touching me.” She begs. She slips down my boob-tube top releasing one of my breasts out of its bra cup and leans forward sucking hard. It’s a little painful but feels so nice at the same time.

“Go easy on her.” The guy says softly to her and she releases my nipple. I watch as he guides his dick inside her pussy from behind, leaning back on the couch, taking her back with him. I hover on top of her kissing her as I feel him thrust inside her. Her body moving with each thrust.

I lick down her neck to her breasts to her stomach. It’s like I am playing a part in one of my books, I go further down until I see her bare pussy, seeing his dick entering her is making my body ache, not from him being in her, but the pleasure they are both feeling.

I keep watching, watching each movement, hearing their groans and moans. I lean forward pressing my tongue to her clit and she almost screams out. I keep licking, not expecting her to taste so sweet. I feel her hands go to my breasts but I don’t stop.

Feeling a hand on my neck, I look up stopping and she pulls away from him, standing. I stand also and she takes my hand guiding me upstairs to a red sofa chair making me sit. She straddles me again and kisses me hard, sucking on my tongue so she can taste herself.

“I want you to watch me, Angel.” She whispers against my lips. “I want you to watch and let me see you touch yourself.” She stands back up and climbs on the bed going on all fours, facing me. The guy gets behind her and enters her once again.

I watch as he fucks her. I watch as she starts playing with herself as he does.

I undo the buttons of my jeans and slip my hand inside until I reach my own wet folds. I enter in two fingers then three, feeling full, stretching myself. Feeling how tight I am. Her eyes never leave mine, I feel the ache building inside of me. I rub harder as he starts to speed up, when she screams out in her release, I scream out mine and not long after I hear him roar out in his.

I stay seated, the alcohol slowly leaving my system, I can’t believe what I have just done. What I just witnessed. I do up my jeans and stand and I watch Hope walk over to me still naked and she lifts my hand that I was touching myself with sucking my fingers.

“You taste so good.” She purrs. Her lips land on mine once again. “Do you want a go?” She moves to the side showing me the guy on the bed sat up watching us both, seeing the heat in his eyes.

I am still turned on but I don’t want him.

I don’t want him inside me.

I like her.

“I want you,” I say in a shy voice.

She smiles and whispers in my ear. “I was hoping you would say that.” She sits on the edge of the bed and opens her legs. “Taste me then.” I walk slowly toward her going on my knees, her fingers going through my hair as my mouth goes to her glistened pussy. Once my tongue goes between her folds I can taste the latex of the condom but soon the taste fades and it’s all her once again.

I can hear him rubbing himself as her breathing comes out in pants. I suck hard on her clit causing her body to fall back a little, making her lean on her hands. I lift one of her legs so it goes over my shoulder making her more spread out for me. I keep sucking until she screams out, her legs shaking. It is like a fountain squirting into my mouth as she comes. I suck up every last bit of her.