His cock dragged across her thigh before he reached between them and positioned himself at her entrance. “You ready?”
She nodded, her hands now seeking the thick heads of hair to tangle in before Jesse slid in.
Slowly, he pressed inside her, giving her time to adjust to his sizeable girth.
She threw her head back against the pillow and reveled in the warm, wet tongues lapping at her breasts while mouths sucked and Jesse took the impetus to slide in balls deep.
Once his hips hit hers, she jerked and cried aloud, the fullness of him, swollen and hard inside her shattered her thoughts.
Then he moved, in, out, in out.
Mouths suckled in time with his thrusts, setting Ivanka up to rock against him and arch her back, forcing more of her breasts into their mouths.
Lila suckled, kissed and nipped the underside of Ivanka’s breast while her thumb and forefinger pinched and tugged the nipple, sending electric shocks straight to Ivanka’s pussy.
Jesse’s mouth pulled off Ivanka’s other breast with a loud pop before he moved directly over her, eyes locking onto her and sharing the most intense expression of passion she’d seen in a long time. He plundered her mouth with heated kisses.
She sucked in breaths forced his essence into her mouth with each inhalation.
She took him in, not just inside her slick pussy, but his masculine scent entered her through her nostrils, each thrust making her inhale sharply. Again, that delicious crescendo built low in her stomach as each thrust drove her desire higher.
The bed shook from his furious thrusts and would have given her pause but Lila had assured her the frame would hold.
“Fuck me, Jesse!” The words came out in a scream and Ivanka wondered who screamed them until she heard the words repeated and realized it was her own voice. She’d begged, her body open, legs clenching around his hips and heels digging into his ass while he moved inside her.
She gripped his strong arms, clenching his biceps until her release hit again, triggered by spasms of his cock inside and spurts of cum jetting deep within her.
Ivanka bucked back, her pussy milking his cock for every drop while tension spilled from her body in waves, the release a blessed fourth one, just as intense as the previous three. Panting, she couldn’t open her eyes, the sensation of falling overcoming her from such a strong orgasm. Jesse’s body froze over hers and he grunted in her ear, as one final spurt shot into her hard enough that when he pulled out, cum would drip out of her pussy.
Then he collapsed on top of her, panting furiously.
Their bodies slicked with a new sheen of sweat, the three of them lay still for a few minutes. Ivanka needed to catch her breath, regain some energy and oh yeah—they should probably talk.
But first, she needed to return the favor to her female lover.
“Up, Jesse. I need to do something.”
He smiled, pulled out slowly, the precise movements of his muscles glistening in the light setting off a new arousal in Ivanka she’d address later, if she had energy. Right now, she had another agenda.
“Lila, it’s your turn.”
“Oh?” She arched a manicured eyebrow and shifted onto her back. “What did you have in mind?”
Ivanka moved to sit at the edge of the bed. “Stand up.”
“Okay.” Lila followed her instructions and stood before her.
Jesse positioned himself in the lime green chair in the corner, his cock still semi erect. “I’m just going to watch this. I think it’ll be fun.”
“Typical guy fantasy, right?” Ivanka smirked.
“Indeed. Go to work, ladies.” He waved a hand mockingly, earning him another smirk from Lila.
Ivanka ignored him and put her hands on Lila’s luscious hips. She leaned forward, kissed the other woman’s belly through the negligee then ran her hands to cup Lila’s full breasts. Soft, just like her own, Lila’s nipples were almost as sensitive as Ivanka’s. She thought about going that route, but no it’d be better to follow her nose and indulge in the semisweet aroma coming from between Lila’s legs. She slid the negligee up, exposing a round belly which she kissed, swirling her tongue around the navel and earning soft laughter. Then she leaned forward, lowered her head and realized she was too tall in this position.
Moving Lila back just a foot helped create room. Ivanka pressed her lover against the dresser and parted her thighs before kneeling in front of her. She kissed Lila’s pussy, top, sides, inner thighs before her fingers roamed across Lila’s full lips. She avoided her clit for now, that’d come in a moment.
Tender kisses made Lila’s body respond by jerking her hips forward. She apologized briefly, the contact a little too rough for Lila’s liking but Ivanka ignored the other woman’s words and slid two fingers inside that hot wetness.
Soaked. Lila was soaked like a fountain, so slick and wet and delicious. She moved her fingers in and out, coating them well before pulling them back and sliding them along the underside of Lila’s ass.
“What are you—Oh!”
One finger pushed past the ring of muscles, then a second slid inside Lila’s ass.
Then Ivanka dove in, kissing lips, sucking flesh and nipping lightly before taking Lila’s clit between her lips and sucking hard.
Lila bucked to the rhythm of the fingers in and out of her ass, along with Ivanka’s tongue spearing her pussy and grazing her clit.
Ivanka shot a hand up to capture a breast, pinch a nipple but Lila took her hand began sucking on her fingers, humming in pleasure while she did so.
Working in time to Lila’s movements, Ivanka suckled harder, fucked her lover’s asshole with her fingers and felt the sensation of sweet release wash over her face when she heard screams and the sound of hands slamming against the dresser. Her legs tensed, ass clenched around Ivanka’s fingers and if she had to guess, Lila had thrown her head back while pleasure rocked her body. She threatened to fall but Ivanka stood slightly and caught the other woman. Her orgasm was so intense it threatened her balance.
“Careful, babe. Don’t want you to fall down.”
“No,” Lila wiped her brow and leaned back against the dresser, still not moving. “But I love when you do that.”
Ivanka pulled her fingers from Lila’s ass and placed her head against Lila’s thigh, wrapping her arms around her. Tired now, she needed a shower. “What time is it?”
“Time for a cool down period, if I had to guess, judging by the way you both look.” Jesse’s legs stretched over the green chair and foot rest, his cock still semi erect. He relaxed with his hands behind his back, looking like a Cheshire cat with his dopey grin.
Lila wiped her brow and moved strands of hair from her eyes. “I’d say so. I made plans to make dinner but instead it’s late so we can snack and talk if you want.”
Ivanka looked at Lila, nodding. “Sure.”
“You look like you could use the time away from home, and to get something off your chest.”
Ivanka froze. “How—”
“I just know,” Lila stroked Ivanka’s hair, moving sweat slicked strands from her forehead to behind her ear. She caressed Ivanka’s head doing the same for her before settling at the foot of the bed.
“There’s room in the shower for three upstairs.” Jesse moved off the chair the creaking sound reminding Ivanka just how old the damn thing was. Everything in the house was practically in museum grade condition, dating back at least fifty years. “Or not, it’s your call.”
“Babe, just let her go. She still has shampoo. You can help me downstairs, okay?”
Jesse nodded.
Blinking at the newly exhausted feelings running through her, Ivanka reached for Lila, touching the other woman’s smooth thigh, more for comfort than anything else. “Thanks, you guys. You’re the best.”
Lila took Ivanka’s hand in hers, as did Jesse. They shared a smile, then let her leave the room.
Chapter Three
Ivanka stepped into the bathroom, popped open the shower and
turned on the hot water. In less than a minute the bathroom filled with steam, and she looked to the tub on the other side, wishing she had time for a long, relaxing bath. Lila always kept scented candles and feminine things around for baths and it reminded Ivanka of the type of life she wished she could lead if her parents would get off their high horses and actually help her with the charity, rather than bitch about how their daughter had an alternative lifestyle and was screwing up the family name.
Heritage, they told her, was something to cherish.
She thought adding value to the world by saving lions was cherishing her heritage.
She sighed, stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash the last of her day’s energy away. God, Jesse’s cock felt so damn good inside her and if she had more energy, she’d have turned over on all fours and let him ride her while she buried her face between Lila’s lovely thighs and licked that precious woman until she squirted into Ivanka’s mouth. She’d lap up every little bit of it too, while taking Jesse’s seed deep inside.
Her body tingled from the spray, hormones raced, but she forced herself to calm down. It was probably close to midnight now and she still had a long work day ahead of her.
Lathered, soaped, rinsed, then Ivanka wrapped a towel around her body. In her haste to leave, she forgot to pack an overnight bag, but knowing Jesse or Lila, her clothes would be, ready to wear in the morning. Except, she’d still have to make a stop back at home, then come back to the City because she couldn’t show up at her bullshit day job in a slinky black dress and heels.
She wrapped her hair in a towel and looked in the mirror, the circles under her eyes showed her exhaustion. She was so close to finishing the details for her charity bash she could taste it, but the workload at her day job kept her busy. Between those two things, she thought about going home tonight.
In fact, yeah. She’d have to leave. It’d just be easier if she did.
Sighing, she opened the bathroom door, stepped into the hall and spotted Jesse leaning back against the counter, glass of water in hand. He looked up, turned his head toward her. “Hey.”
“Hey.” She padded into the kitchen, noting the bedroom door had been mostly closed. “I should probably—”
“No, we’d rather you not.”
She arched a brow. “Pardon?”
“You’ve been tired, babe.”
She nodded. “Yeah. I need to get dressed and get back home.”
“You’ll break Lila’s heart if you leave, you know that, right?”
She sighed. Were they going to do this dance again? Where was her playful Jesse? The look on his face definitely resembled him, but the twinkle in his eyes seemed farther away, as if something chased it back into the distance.
“Do you love us?”
Where did that question come from? “Of course I do. You know I do. But—”
“But what, Ivanka?” He set his glass down on the tile and cleared the distance between them. “You’re keeping something from us, from you.”
He’d have to hit home, wouldn’t he? Of course he’d have to pinpoint her fears.
Again. “I don’t understand. What’s the point you’re driving at?”
He blinked, cocked his head to the side and set an arm around her waist, pulling her closer.
She smelled him, the freshly fucked scent he wore so well and found herself pulling away from him.
His grip tightened and he narrowed his eyes. “You’re going home to put distance between us after we just had sex. You’re tired, I get it. I know how hard you work. Lila tells me all the time about how you bust your ass for the things you do. But she was so hoping you’d stay tonight.”
“Then why didn’t she bring it up?” She tried to keep her voice down, Lila had to be upstairs asleep already.
“Because she hoped you’d stay on your own without any coaxing. She’s really into you, babe. We both are.”
She put a hand to her forehead. “Look,” she sighed heavily, “I’m crazy about you both too. But I don’t have clothes for work here. And I’d have to drive back in the morning, change, then come back to the City and—”
“Take the day off.”
Her eyes went wide. “What?”
“Yeah,” Jesse released her, stepped back so she could see just how massive he was compared to her, “take the day off. You need a break.”
“Look,” she put a hand on his shoulder, more to steady herself than anything else, “I can’t. We’re in crunch time right now—”
He cut her off with one of his heated kisses.
She inhaled his scent, the taste of her still fresh on his mouth and tongue, before his hand wrapped around her waist. She balled her fists together, clutched at his pajama bottoms before forcing herself to let go and pull away.
Jesse wouldn’t relent. He moved in for another kiss, pinning her against the wall in a position that should have made her want to flee.
Instead, it made her wet and wanton for him.
She couldn’t help herself, the kiss deepening while his hand slid to the small of her back and pressed him against her. Her hips tilted upward, the towel around her loosening so that if he stepped back, it’d fall to the floor.
His mouth on hers became relentless. He kissed and nibbled, taking her bottom lips between his teeth while running his tongue over it, caressing her with it. He breathed her in, inhaling sharply.
Her arousal returned full force, shoving out all rational thought of going home for the moment. She broke from the kiss, pushed him back and knelt before him, reaching for the top of his PJs. Her towel fell behind her and she kicked it away before assuming the position.
“You take me in your mouth, you stay the night. I’ll promise to return the favor.”
Ivanka peered up through half open lids, yanking his PJs down to expose his erect cock. “Don’t mention it. I think I owe you.”
His chuckle was cut off when she took him in her mouth, tasting the mixture of her juices still on his cock, and Lila’s.
She pulled him deep inside her mouth so the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, and then sealed her lips over his length. Cupping his balls with one hand, she gently rolled them between her fingers and played with the smooth skin of his sac, tugging it lightly and eliciting moans from him. Setting her other hand on his now bare ass, she pulled him in and out of her mouth, using her other hand to pump his thick cock in and out while enjoying the velvety length of his cock sliding between her lips. She snaked her tongue around the head, tasting sweet precum that slicked his now fully erect cock before pumping him faster.
Jesse gripped her head, thrusting in tune to her sucking motions.
Ivanka let her tongue stroke the underside of his cock, just enough to touch his balls, now drawn up against his body. She gave one flick of her tongue, then went back to pumping and sucking him.
His grip on her hair tightened, encouraging her to move her mouth faster over his cock.
Moving faster, she dug her nails into his ass and prodded him to fuck her mouth harder, faster.
He groaned, grunted and his cock quivered in her mouth.
She stopped sucking, pressed her tongue flat against the head of his cock and felt him spasm, offering a free hand for support.
Jesse gripped her hand, his knees buckling before his cum his the back of her tongue. He shook, thrusting harder against her but she refused to let go of him. Moaning her name, his fingers tightened in her hair and his body writhed wildly.
Ivanka held on, not letting him go until his orgasm had settled down.
A few seconds later, it was over.
Then, she moved her tongue and his cum came out in a weak flow. She sucked it all up, enjoying the salty feel taste of his seed down her throat.
Jesse gripped the counter for purchase, panting before Ivanka released him and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
“That was,” he ran a hand through his hair, smoothing back long locks that had fallen over his eyes, “amazing. Where’d yo
u learn that?”
Ivanka reached for the towel behind her, stood to her full height and wrapped it around to cover her body. “I don’t know,’ she waved a hand nonchalantly, “probably back in college or high school.”
Before he could respond, she started off.
“Where are you going?”
“Upstairs. That is where you and Lila sleep, isn’t it?”
She barely missed his shit eating grin before she turned the corner and made her way upstairs.
A moment later, Ivanka pushed the door open and saw the bed, large enough for three, and Lila wearing only her red nightie, sleeping, and cuddling a pillow against her. She had to hold up her end of the deal despite her body now wanting its own release, but she was too tired to comply.
Where to sleep?
Lila lay on the far end of the bed, a measure Ivanka figured was protective on some level because Jesse slept closest to the door, giving him access and putting Lila behind him should intruders arrive.
That’d never happen in the Sunset District. The neighborhood was filled with old Africans and Russians who retired from the Soviet Union government jobs. Ivanka had no doubt some were probably ex KGB, but she wasn’t about to inquire. The only thing that mattered right now was climbing in bed beside Lila and feeling Jesse’s hard body press against her so she could sleep the night away and forget the bad parts while dreaming about the good parts.
She opted to climb in the middle, aware Lila would probably stir. Dropping the towel on the floor, she took a big breath and realized this was what she wanted. A life with both of them would make her feel complete. A man who would talk sense to the logical part of her, and a girlfriend who would appeal to her heart, while both supported her goals and she cheered them on. That was what a true relationship was to her.
Not like her past flings or even relationships. Men had, in the past, tried to get past her defenses but none really made a huge effort. Not like Jesse had.
Lila didn’t even have to try, the woman was so in check with emotional patterns and her own feelings that understanding Ivanka’s heart made sense to her. She’d told her so, numerous times over the past few months.
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