Nightfall Page 122
She squirmed, grabbing my hand but not pulling me away, and I heard shifting in the room. Sharp breaths and groans coming from somewhere.
I refrained from looking at Will, not wanting my nerves to get the better of me, as Alex’s and my hands roamed everywhere. Her hands gliding down my body and my hands caressing her face as I hovered over her and kissed her lips.
My breasts brushed hers, the hard flesh of her nipples sending a shiver up my spine, and I continued my light touches between her hot thighs.
“I’m going to lick you,” I told her, working my fingers inside her and teasing her clit.
She shuddered. “No.”
“Yes.” I clasped the back of her neck and rolled my hips into her, the heat and sweat already too much to bear. “Open, Alex. Spread your legs for me.”
I kissed her, dry humping her, our moans mixing with the other moans in the room, and her breath and tongue heating my mouth, so much so that I was almost ready to beg her for it. I wanted to suck on her so bad.
She remained still for a few moments, and then… Her thighs fell apart, and I smiled, arching my back as she pushed up and tugged my nipple with her teeth.
“Will?” I panted, keeping my eyes closed as she sucked. “I want to be in one of your videos.”
Let me put it on the line like them right now, and no going back.
Alex groaned. “You sure?” she taunted. “You want a video of you fucking me?”
God, yes. I tipped my head down, capturing her lips, the taste of her boiling in my blood.
But then Will spoke up. “The train is already wired, baby,” he said in a ragged voice. “Top right corner, behind you.”
I looked over my shoulder, seeing the small black security camera near the ceiling, the glow from the candle reflecting in the lens. It was already recording all of this.
Alex licked her way up my neck, teasing my mouth. “Lick me now.”
Yes, ma’am.
Grinning, I dove in for one more kiss, deep and so good, before I pushed her back down on the chaise and worked my way down her beautiful body.
I kissed her breast, tasting her skin with my tongue and sucking on her plump flesh. I moved to the other one, kneading her hips as I caught her nipple between my teeth and bit and sucked.
Gliding farther down, she scooted up for me, sitting against the back of the chaise as I laid on my stomach, bent my knees, crossed my ankles, and swung my feet into the air behind me, settling my head between her legs.
Hesitating only a moment for a glance, I spotted Kai’s wife in his lap now, reverse cowgirl with his hand inside her panties and all of her other clothes gone as she watched us. Michael and Erika had moved, her ass planted on a bar stool as he stood between her legs, both of them watching us as he slowly peeled her panties down her thighs.
Will hadn’t budged, his arms still draped over the sofa and his face hidden in shadow.
Fuck it. Fuck it all.
I glided my tongue up her silky slit, feeling the soft, supple skin of her pussy, and even though I wanted to feast, I wanted this to last forever. I wanted to taste her.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, drawing it out and feeling the little nub harden and rush with heat. I nibbled the sides, slipping my arms underneath her thighs and holding on as I flicked her with my tongue again and again, doing the same things to her that I liked Will doing to me.
Coming in hard, I sucked her into my mouth, French kissing her hot pussy, my own clit ringing like a damn bell.
God, I was wet.
I dove down, sinking my teeth into her thigh, kissing and biting her every damn place I could reach.
“Emmy,” she cried, threading her fingers through my hair and grinding against my mouth.
I looked up at her, her tits pushed up and bobbing as she fucked my face, and I held on tight, feeling her body quiver as her orgasm crested.
Sweat glistened on her brow and between her breasts, and my head swam, so light and warm.
Everything was warm. A piece of fabric tore somewhere in the room, and I heard a cry and a groan, and I smiled, diving in and sucking her again so hard, she fisted my hair and threw her head back, belting out a hot, little moan.
“Ah!” She shook and panted, coming on my tongue, and I loved it. God, I loved it.
I had a heart. I can dive and feel. I knew that now.
I was free.
And now, it was my turn. Climbing up, I sucked her off my lips and lifted her leg, sliding my right one underneath it and putting my left foot next to her hip. Holding her leg with one hand and planting my other behind me for support, I started to rub my pussy against hers, grinding on her fast and feral, chasing the goddamn itch inside me.
“Oh, fuck,” I heard Kai growl.
I leaned back, rolling my hips and turning to the side just a hair, so I could feel all of her as my breasts swayed with the ride.
I looked over at Kai and his wife, her eyes closed, her back against his chest, and his fingers deep inside her as she reached back and wrapped her arm around his neck.
He bit her ear, and she turned her head, sinking into his mouth.
Erika was naked, facing me with her fingers dug into the stool as Michael devoured her neck and slid inside of her from behind.
I let my head fall back as Alex and I scissored, my cunt growing wetter as I rolled my hips again and again, rubbing on her harder and harder.
Coming down from her orgasm, she gripped my thigh and started to ride me back, matching my rhythm, and I looked over, seeing Will still watching us, the heavy rise and fall of his chest the only sign that he was alive.
“He watches you like Aydin watched me,” Alex said softly.
I squeezed her breast, possessive and hungry. “This isn’t for him,” I whispered.
This was about us. Her knowing that I saw her, and me knowing there was more to myself than I knew. That I could go to the edge.
I was more than I thought I was.
“Ah, Emmy,” she moaned as our pace quickened. “Your cunt is so hot. Fuck me.”
“Yeah,” I whimpered.
My tits shook, and my hair tickled the small of my back as I fucked her pussy, and let the moans escape as I felt it coming and coming.
“Oh, Jesus,” Michael growled.
Everyone watched us, Michael’s and Erika’s eyes zoned in, and Kai and his wife’s gasping for air, piercing us with their desperate eyes as he finger-fucked her.
“I’m gonna come again,” Alex said.
I shook my head. “Don’t come yet.”
“Oh, God.” She squeezed her eyes shut. “Harder.”
I rocked my hips harder, her clit rubbing against mine and making the blood rush in my legs as I let out cry after cry, unable to contain the pleasure.
“Fuck, fuck…” I screamed.
“Emmy!”
“Don’t come,” I demanded, grinding circles into her and feeling her heat mix with mine. “I want more. I’m not done with you. I’m not done.”
I wanted to come all night.
But we were already there. Alex’s body went rigid, every muscle tightening, and a trickle of sweat fell down my back as my orgasm exploded, lightning filling my body.
I cried out so loudly, I didn’t care if the whole damn train heard. Shudders wracked through my body, and I slowed, locks of hair in my face, my skin damp, and a wave of contentment sweeping through my body.
God, that was hot. “Shit,” I murmured.