She wanted to tell her how she felt. She had been about to do so too, but now she was afraid.
Mark looked up at his wife with hesitant eyes, as though she might be about to admonish him.
Amy stopped and stood still holding Cassian’s hand in the middle of the lounge. Her hair was untidy and she had a light sheen of sweat across her forehead and midriff, and Emilia tried not to smile when she saw how wet and disheveled her underwear was.
Then her heart sank again as she saw that she was crying. Tears had filled the girls eyes and Emilia’s heart began to sink lower still as she saw a single tear roll down her cheek.
She didn’t understand.
The evening had been so perfect, and so much fun, and so much more...
She tensed and waited, frightened to hear what Amy was about to say.
‘I’m sorry,’ she said. ‘I’m so sorry.’
Mark started to rise to his feet, leaving Emilia alone on the carpet and move towards his wife, but she held up her hand to stop him, waving for him to stay seated. He did so, frowning and concerned.
‘I’m sorry, I just… we shouldn’t be doing this, and yet I just love this so much.’ Another tear rolled down her cheek. ‘I’ve never felt like this before. I’ve never been so comfortable around anyone else. I’m sorry. I just, I’ve never felt so happy and, and…’
‘Complete,’ said Emilia.
Amy looked down at her, as more tears filled her eyes, and she saw now that they weren’t tears of sadness, they were tears of happiness.
She nodded and burst into a huge smile.
‘Yes,’ she said. ’You are everything I never knew I wanted. You, Mark, Cassian.’
She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and Emilia smiled as Cassian slipped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him.
‘I’ve spent the last two days feeling like a child before Christmas, waking up every morning wishing the hours would go by faster.’ Amy paused and looked up into Cassian’s eyes, smiling and sniffing. ‘I barely slept last night, and when I did I dreamt of you and when I woke up my first thoughts were of us all being together again. And I’m so happy for all of us.’ She looked across at her husband and then to Emilia. ‘I should be clawing your eyes out for sleeping with my husband, but instead I’m listening to you both fucking and I can’t stop grinning.’
She turned and looked at Cassian. ‘And you make me feel so completely safe.’
She turned back to Emilia, and shook her head softly as she gazed at her, a single tear running down her cheek.
‘I’m sorry,’ she said. ‘I just needed to tell you all and now I feel really silly.’
Emilia beckoned for her to sit back down, inviting her to cuddle up again. Before she did she turned to Cassian and kissed him on the lips.
‘Thank you,’ she said, pulling back.
Emilia wanted to tell them how she felt too, but somehow it didn’t seem right, at this moment.
As Amy sat back down next to her, embracing her tightly and kissed her on the lips, she smiled and tried to push her feelings to the back of her mind for the time being. The opportunity would come, and when it did, it would feel right.
She looked down at the abandoned board, they were just one or two dice rolls away from the end.
‘Shall we finish the game?’ she said, nodding at the scattered pieces.
‘Yes, we should,’ said Amy. ‘Though I think we all just won.’
Cassian settled back down on the floor and Mark shuffled back to his place.
‘Although, it’s Em’s turn and it’s a bit of a foregone conclusion, if she rolls a two or more, she’s crowned winner.’
She leaned forward and picked up the dice, kissed it again and handed it to Emilia.
Glancing at both Cassian and Mark, she rolled it and watched as it tumbled for the last time across the floor.
‘Three,’ laughed Amy, clapping. ‘So... you get to choose a card from the fantasy deck.’
She pointed to the final deck of cards in the corner of the board.
‘Do I take one from the top?’
Amy nodded.
Emilia reached forward and slid the top card back with her fingers.
She read it to herself and smiled, and then placed it face down on the carpet.
‘What does it say?’ said Amy.
Emilia just smiled.
‘Lay back,’ she said as her girl’s eyes widened.
She shuffled backwards on her bottom as Emilia crawled forward, pushing her down onto the carpet and positioning herself between the little redhead’s legs.
‘Oh fuck,’ whispered Amy as she laid her head back, tingling as Emilia slowly kissed her way down her bare stomach towards her sweet little mound. As she neared, she moved past and went right down to Amy’s feet and began working her way back up.
Now she was kissing her way along her inner thigh, and she took one last look into Amy’s eyes and smiled.
As her mouth pressed against her opening, she quivered as she tasted the salty sweetness of her husbands seed, mixed with Amy’s wet warmth.
It tasted so good.
She slipped her tongue between her opening, feeling Amy squirm, and moaned as more of Cassian’s cum swept across her lips.
The thought that her husband had been inside her just a few minutes ago, slipping in and out of her, pleasuring her, making her cum, and then filling her up with his love was overwhelming.
She felt a pair of hands on her bottom, then a moment later she felt someone’s cock pressing against her opening, in the excitement of not knowing whose it was she panicked and shook, then pushed backwards onto them in surprise and gasped as they slipped inside her.
She wanted to look back and see if it was her husband or Mark, but then she realised she didn’t care.
It didn’t matter.
She trusted them both.
She closed her eyes and pressed her tongue against Amy’s parting again, sliding it up and down in her sweetness. She tasted so good that it made her feel like she was high, as though her head was floating through a cloudless sky.
Amy’s moaning changed. As Emilia looked up, her whole body tingled as she saw Cassian kneeling next to her beautiful friend, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Then she grinned as she felt Amy’s husband throbbing inside of her.
Amy was taking him deep as he knelt by her head, and Emilia watched as her husband looked from Amy to Mark, to her. She smiled as she went back down and ran her tongue all the way up to Amy’s clit, then began to circle it slowly as she pushed two fingers inside her.
Amy’s back arched as Emilia touched her g-spot, pressing against it as she swept her tongue around and around her hard little nub, occasionally sucking it on slowly before resuming her slow and steady swirl.
All of a sudden, Amy seemed to get wetter and taste different, then a moment later Emilia felt her pulse and squeeze and her thighs came together as she moaned and came.
As she shuddered and twitched, she felt Mark’s pace slowing, as though he was trying to stop himself from coming again, and Emilia felt flattered at the thought.
Then Amy was twisting away from her and kneeling up.
She whispered to Cassian who grinned and nodded, then he stood up and he left the room.
Mark continued for a moment as Amy approached him, then he pulled out and stopped as his wife pressed a hand against his chest and kissed him on the lips.
A moment later, Cassian came back into the room, carrying the lube.
He handed it to Amy, who winked at Emilia as she squirted a generous amount on her hand and turned to face her.
Without any further hesitation, Amy’s finger swept against her hole, spreading the slick liquid around, then Emilia gasped as she pushed it inside, sliding in and out and making her ready for Mark. She stopped and Emilia turned to watch as Amy spread the lubricant up and down Mark’s shaft, pumping him with her palm as he kissed her, holding her cheeks and stroking her face.
Then
she pulled back and held him firm, guiding him towards her, sliding him up and down between her cheeks.
It felt incredible.
Then he pushed inside.
And she came.
She hadn’t been expecting it. It was like earlier, during the game, as though she had been built up so much by all the excitement that she’d been teetering on the edge and the moment Mark’s cock slid inside her ass, it had suddenly all been too much. Her whole body convulsed and bucked back and forth against him, as her pussy contracted and gushed.
Her eyes rolled into her head and she shook and moaned and tried to grip the carpet with her finger tips.
Mark hadn’t even begun and she was already climaxing. She fell forward, his dick sliding out of her and pulsing as she collapsed onto the carpet on her side, quivering and moaning.
She felt Mark stroking her back and neck, running his fingers through her hair as she came down.
She opened her eyes and watched as Cassian picked Amy up in his arms and carried her over to the couch. She smiled as he leapt up and wrapped her naked legs around his torso and hung from him as he laid her down on her back, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck, his throbbing cock inches from her warmth.
She reached down and held him in her fingers as he was about to push inside her, then he saw her expression change. She was shaking her head, then she lowered her eyes and Cassian followed her gaze.
She was rolling the head of his cock back and forth against her pussy, sliding it smoothly between her lips, up and down and back and forth, teasing him relentlessly. Then she shifted her hips ever so slightly forward and lowered his cock.
He breathed in sharply as the tip of his member pressed against her other entrance. He looked back up at her in surprise, questioning. In response, she smiled, and then nodded.
‘Fuck my ass,’ she whispered.
Cassian pushed.
Amy’s whole body arched as she opened up, flowering for him. The tip of his member probed and strained and then slipped inside her suddenly, making her gasp and shake.
‘Yes, deeper,’ she moaned, pulling him down closer to her face and leaning in to kiss him.
He thrust slowly, easing his shaft inch by inch into her warm, tight little hole as she pressed her tongue into his mouth and kissed him hard.
As he reached his limit Amy’s lips separated from his and she let out a deep, long moan, shaking in his embrace.
‘Keep going,’ she said as he paused, making sure she was comfortable. He nodded and pulled out, then thrust back in.
‘Yes,’ she cried, digging her fingers into his back.
Emilia was still on her side watching and recovering, blissfully relaxed as Mark continued to stroke her hair. As her breathing began to return to normal, she reached behind her and took hold of his still hard cock and slid it between her cheeks again, pressing it against her opening and inviting him back in.
‘Are you sure?’ he said.
She nodded, urgently.
He slid up next to her as she stayed laying on her side, and pushed slowly until his head popped back into her, more easily than before, and then he thrust.
As soon as he was fully inside her she felt him throb and knew he was close. She gently clenched herself around him, making herself tighter, then she began to move back and forth in time with him, closing her eyes as the sensation of him being in her forbidden place again rushed through her.
‘Cum in my ass,’ she whispered as he became firmer and harder, and then he moaned and strained and she felt him pulse.
Warmth filled her insides, and she felt each pump as his seed flooded into her again and she reached out and held his hand as he squeezed and strained and twitched and then she felt him collapse beside her, holding her tight, his arms wrapped around her torso as he kissed her neck and her head.
Amy could feel Cassian growing too and she held him tighter and pulled him closer, clamping him to her as he throbbed and then she felt his muscles strain as he came and she came with him and together they shook and rocked back and forth, moaning into each other’s shoulders as their partners watched from the floor.
For a while they all lay still, breathing hard and holding one another. Stroking and kissing. Enjoying the warmth of each other’s touch. And then after a while, sleeping.
Emilia was the first to come around.
It was dark outside now. The evening light had faded, and all of them were dozing, naked and fulfilled.
And a little cold.
She stood up, stepped across the floor, and took ahold of Amy’s hand as Mark stirred, sensing her absence. Standing up, she squeezed Amy’s fingers gently until she woke. Then she gestured her up and onto her feet, signalling silently for her to follow. Cassian’s eyes flickered open as the two girls left the room, and he and Mark watched as they disappeared from view.
Emilia opened the door to her and Cassian’s bedroom and led Amy inside by the hand. She fumbled for the light switch with her fingers and smiled as each of the smart bulbs lit up in a deep romantic palette of red’s and yellow’s.
It felt cozy and warm.
The two bedside lights shone the brightest, emanating a fiery glow which spread out across the invitingly soft sheets and thick duvet.
The fresh sheets, Emilia thought to herself, grinning. Fresh sheets were always the best.
Amy squeezed her hand and then pressed her warm naked body against Emilia’s, embracing her and stroking her hip and arm.
Emilia turned and smiled at her, blushing as they made eye contact. She felt herself quiver with arousal, thinking about how each of them had had the other’s husband inside them only a little while ago. She could still feel Mark’s warmth, and she wondered if Amy could also feel Cassian’s inside her.
She moved forward and turned away from Amy’s grasp, sitting down on the bed, shifting backwards until her head lay on one of the two pillows. It felt exciting, inviting them into their bedroom. It was their personal space, and it felt as though in some way, they were taking things further now. This wasn’t just fucking. It wasn’t just sex. It was something more now. Something deeper.
Amy shuffled onto the bed beside her and lay her head on the other pillow, entwining her legs with Emilia’s. She reached out for her hands and their fingers closed together, then she unclasped one hand and stroked the beautiful redhead’s face, gazing into her eyes.
‘I,’ she said, but Amy slipped forward and kissed her on the lips before she could say anything more. It was slow, sensual and soft and it felt different… then she pulled away.
‘I know,’ she said.
Emilia’s stomach filled with butterflies as Amy’s eyes said everything she wanted to hear.
She was so completely lost in her that she didn’t hear the two men entering the room, but she sensed them after a little while.
She looked up to find Mark standing by the threshold, dark, brooding and naked and Cassian leaning against the wall at the end of the bed, his face in shadow, the muscles on his abdomen illuminated by the small lamps, his magnificent cock hanging down, thick and wet.
She sat up and beckoned him over to her and he came forward, kneeling onto the bed. She reached up and embraced him, his large arms wrapping around her little frame, then buried her face in his chest and held him tight, squeezing him.
Mark lay down next to Amy and she rolled over and nuzzled into him too and the pair of them curled up into each other, snuggling tight, their naked bodies wound sweetly as one.
Emilia lay back down and pulled Cassian with her, pressing her spine and bottom up against Amy as Cassian’s arms spread out across them both, his hand coming to a rest on Amy’s hip as he nestled his body into his wife. A moment later, Emilia felt Mark’s hand on her own waist, squeezing her and stroking her affectionately.
They all lay together, the girls on the inside, the men on the out.
Emilia kissed her husband, then she looked into his eyes and smiled.
‘Make love to me
,’ she said.
She could feel him growing against her already, and she parted her thighs as he shifted forward.
Amy shuffled behind her, parting her own thighs as she wrapped her ankle around Emilia’s, stroking her smooth, warm feet with her toes. Then she heard her gasp, at the same time as she felt the tip of Cassian’s cock against her own wet lips. She was still sticky with Mark’s love and she squirmed with arousal as Cassian slid inside her, knowing that Amy was feeling the same.
Cassian held her tight as he slowly pulled out, and then gently pushed in. She buried her face in his neck and moaned softly.
She could feel Amy moving up and down against her back. The soft and warm touch of her skin was more than electrifying, it was comforting.
She felt safe between them.
All of them.
She felt whole.
Holding Cassian tight with one arm, she reached with her free hand and felt for Amy’s. She found it and they slipped their fingers together, squeezing one another as they made love to their men.
Cassian felt warm and big and his tight muscle bound body was the opposite to Amy’s supple and soft frame. She felt Amy turning behind her, then she felt lips on her back, small kisses working their way up to her neck and onto her ears.
She turned her head and found Amy’s lips and kissed her as Cassian’s cock grew and thrust. Then she let him slip out and rolled over, sliding into Amy’s tight arms as the two men pushed back inside each of them. They kissed as their men made love to them, then Emilia pulled away and looked into Amy’s eyes again, as she smiled and moaned.
Emilia lowered her hand down between Amy’s thighs and found her clit, then she groped down further so she could feel Mark’s cock pushing in and out of her. She slid the palm of her hand around his shaft and squeezed and stroked it gently with her fingers and felt him surge at her touch. Then she moved back up and pressed her fingers against the girl’s clit, circling it with the tip of her index.
Amy’s hand searched urgently down too, mirroring her and a moment later Emilia moaned in pleasure as her soft fingers slid beneath her hood and began to stimulate her.
It was incredible. Cassian making love to her as Mark was making love to Amy. Amy’s fingers on her, hers on Amy.
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