Anarchy of the Heart (The Complete Erotic Novel)

by Max Sebastian

  "She is good, no?" he asked Leo. "Certainly seems to enjoy you in her mouth."

  Leo nodded down to Caitlyn, "I'd say you have quite a devoted follower as well," he said, stroking Sofia's hair now as if trying to soothe her after being pulled about by her boyfriend.

  Marco simply closed his eyes and groaned at the sensations Caitlyn was stirring in his loins.

  Leo felt Sofia laughing at the noise her boyfriend was making, even as her mouth was filled with his cock. Caitlyn withdrew, amused by his groans herself, and now pulled Sofia round to her for another sensual smooch that made Leo regret being born masculine, it was so graceful and delicious.

  As the girls kissed now, they reached forward to remove each other's skirt, Leo and Marco gazing on as the sexy sight of the girls' panties was revealed. The sight even distracted Marco for a moment or two from his girlfriend passionately sucking on Caitlyn's face, but the Spaniard now flicked his head to urge her to come back to him, and she was not going to refuse him.

  Caitlyn gave her fiancée a funny look, as though they had uncovered something curious about their new friends that she could not quite put her finger on. Leo shrugged, as if to say who were they to question anything, beginners that they were.

  Still standing, as though he was more powerful to do so, Marco ushered Sofia over to kneel before him and take hold of his swollen shaft. She did so willingly, but the Spaniard now also urged Leo to give her his own cock as well.

  "You think she can handle two at once, Leo?" he joked.

  Sofia turned her head and smiled up at him before taking Leo's cock inside her mouth now, her lips stretching around his girth as she slowly sank on his shaft. The French girl lay back on the pillows, seeming happy enough to be pumping two cocks at once as the men knelt beside her, one shaft in each hand, as she alternated between sucking one and then the other, keeping both men on the boil.

  While the French girl focused on keeping two large erections satisfied, Leo saw Caitlyn kissing her way warily along Sofia's smooth, smooth thighs, perhaps wondering if Marco was going to stop her and direct her to do something else as well. The Spaniard was seemingly either occupied fully by the sight of his girlfriend pleasuring two men with her mouth, or else he was pointedly ignoring the sight of the brunette closing in on his girlfriend's pretty little flower.

  If it was possible, Leo felt his cock thicken still further and begin to throb at the sight of his fiancée now resting her head on Sofia's mound, then stroking her tender pink folds with her mouth and nose, before her tongue slipped out to taste the French girl's pussy.

  Caitlyn looked as contented as Sofia to be there between her thighs, lapping at such a beautiful girl's soaking groove.

  "I guess she has learned to really do whatever she wants, huh?" Marco said to Leo now, having noticed what was going on but apparently feeling he had less right to order Caitlyn around.

  Sofia, it was, who now moved to change their formation, perhaps feeling the responsibility to keep her boyfriend happy. She now fastened her mouth on Leo's cock, but turned to present her firm little behind to Marco, who was only too pleased to place his hardness to the place Caitlyn had just been licking, then ease forward to penetrate the blonde's tight little pussy.

  Caitlyn nuzzled up to Leo as Sofia bobbed up and down on his cock in time to Marco's thrusting into her behind, and he kissed her, running one hand through her silky brown hair as he tasted Sofia's tangy juices on his fiancée's mouth, the thought that she had just been wedging that mouth in the French girl's pussy only made him kiss her all the more fervently, his cock pulsating within Sofia's mouth.

  Caitlyn giggled, and went over to Marco, to push herself in between himself and Sofia, and now take the Spaniard's cock inside her mouth. Leo was thinking about how it was a funny way for Caitlyn to get another taste of Sofia's pussy, but then he realized there was another pussy now directly in front of him, which he could now penetrate.

  Now it was his turn to pound into the girl sucking on Marco's cock, directing her rhythm on the other man's hardness as he delighted in the tight heat enveloping his own shaft.

  They were going to be exhausted by the time they returned to Nice.

  Chapter Four

  Returning to the villa in the morning, Leo found to his dismay that a message from his company requested his contribution to yet another conference call that day.

  The others - even Caitlyn this time - were understanding about it.

  "You're not angry?" he said to his fiancée, exasperated and a little surprised she should be so calm about this second intrusion into their vacation.

  Caitlyn shrugged, "Your last conference call was the best thing that could have happened, as it turned out."

  "I guess it did mean you met up with Sofia and Marco."

  "And this time I know I have them to hang out with while you take your call."

  So after a pleasant lunch, the rest of them left Leo at the villa for his second transatlantic business meeting, with the plan of going to hang out at the beach, or at Marco and Sofia's hotel if things got heated between them.

  That thought left something of an ugly taste in Leo's mouth, at the fun he would be missing, but there was nothing he could do - his job was paying for much of this vacation.

  Even as he fielded the call, during quiet moments he couldn't help imagining what the three others were getting up to.

  He could only console himself with the fact that there were still a few days left of the vacation.

  *

  The plan had been for the three of them to return after a few hours with some food for supper at the villa, but once Leo's meeting finished, he was frustrated at the vagueness of their schedule.

  He lounged around on his own, sunbathing and swimming in the wonderful pool, but as suppertime approached and it had been four hours or so since the others had left, he began to worry.

  He supposed that they had simply been caught up in their own hedonistic desires, and lost track of time, so he did his best to keep calm.

  Nevertheless, he was almost tearing his hair out at the prospect of a waste evening by the time it came to seven o'clock, and finally the sound of life came from the villa's front door.

  "Where were you?"

  It was a natural question to ask, but as Sofia and Caitlyn wandered out to find him catching some of the last rays before the sun went down, Leo thought perhaps a better question was where was Marco?

  "Sorry!" Caitlyn said, as Sofia went to the fridge to unload food and wine.

  "What happened?"

  "Unfortunately, a little too much," she looked a little flustered.

  "Go on, tell me. Where's Marco?"

  "There was a misunderstanding."

  "Go on, tell me."

  Caitlyn explained how the three of them had had a pleasant time on the beach before deciding to head back to the hotel for a while before they would need to return to the villa.

  "I was the only one not drinking, because I knew I'd be driving us all back up here," she said. "But I think Marco had a few glasses too many."

  Back at the hotel, Marco's drinking had continued in apparently good spirits, with Sofia mostly keeping up as well, but as they all became a little more amorous, the Spaniard had appeared more interested in being with Caitlyn than in including Sofia in their fooling around.

  "He just wanted to fuck me," she said, as the French girl now came outside bearing a tray holding three glasses and a chilled bottle of wine. "But he just kind of cold-shouldered Sofia."

  "He'd had a little too much to drink," Sofia said dismissively.

  "Well," Caitlyn raised her eyebrows, taking a glass and holding it for Leo to now fill. "The way it looked to me, he was fucking me like he was teaching you a lesson."

  Sofia had laid next to them on the bed, watching, asking Caitlyn how she felt, stroking herself but only talking to the other girl.

  "It felt strange," Caitlyn said. "I mean, I'm not sure I was really enjoying it - he was pounding me kind of hard, which
I guess is Marco's way, but it was more like he was trying to subjugate me, somehow."

  "Why was he so upset?" Leo asked.

  "I think about what happened on the train," his fiancée said. "He started talking to Sofia in Spanish, and kind of yelled at her when she reached over to stroke one of my breasts."

  Leo looked to Sofia, and she said: "He felt put out that we all slept together after he went to sleep that night before Venice, and then on the way he wasn't too pleased that Caitlyn wanted... well..."

  "To fuck you," Caitlyn said to her, and that sexy blush of hers was back.

  Sofia returned a smile, but an apologetic one. "I suppose even though we seem like experts in all this, we have never met anyone like you guys. Marco was feeling a little threatened by you, Caitlyn."

  Leo was surprised, not least that it was the European couple with issues about trust and fidelity.

  "I just kind of let him fuck me for a while, hoping he'd get over whatever it was he was hung up on," Caitlyn said. "And he just ordered me around, this way and that, fucking me from behind, on top, ignoring Sofia, like she was his sister or something."

  "Did you say something to him?" Leo asked, sensing that there was no way his fiancée would have been able to let this strange behavior fly.

  "I tried to be diplomatic, suggested maybe it was Sofia's turn and so on," she said. "But he just kind of shrugged, and turned me over again to fuck me from behind."

  "So? What did you do?"

  "As he was fucking me, I reached over to stroke Sofia, and you know, kiss her a little. God she was so sexy."

  "And what did Marco do?"

  "He told Sofia to get lost."

  "And let me guess, that's when the row really started?" Leo sighed.

  He looked over at Sofia, so beautiful with the orange twilight burning in her golden hair, and he felt his heart sink. Was this the last they'd see of her? Was this it for their magnificent vacation? An early, ugly end?

  Interpreting his expression, Sofia said: "He'll be okay. He'll cool down, once he's slept off the wine."

  "So you guys left him at the hotel?"

  "He stormed off," Caitlyn said. "Sofia says we're best off to just give him some space when he's like this."

  "We'll go see him in the morning," the French girl said, appearing very calm.

  Leo nodded, and said: "Well, not too early - Marco likes his sleep, right?"

  They all chuckled a little at that, but it was Sofia's calm that really let Leo and Caitlyn settle, confident that all would be well once the Spaniard had had time to sober up, sleep and perhaps think about things. As for himself and the two girls, it was time for a bite of supper.

  "Has he ever been like this before?" Leo asked, the conversation over dinner never quite managing to escape the elephant in the room.

  "Not really, but I guess before things were more straightforward. We stuck firmly to boy-girl, boy-girl, you know?"

  "You think Marco doesn't like the idea of you being with another woman?"

  "I think he's always been confident in his ability to keep me happy compared to other men, but he does not compare to a woman, you know? So I suppose that threatens him."

  Leo said: "Do you think we should take a break from it all tonight, if he doesn't feel comfortable with it?"

  Sofia said: "He'll be fine. He needs to learn he shouldn't turn into an ogre when we have guests."

  Dinner over, Leo volunteered to clear things away, and on a second trip to pick up the remaining plates and glasses, came back outside to find Caitlyn and Sofia on the outdoor couches together, giggling as they explored each others' lips.

  He didn't feel entirely comfortable if all this was against Marco's wishes, but he did also think the Spaniard was a little ridiculous for opposing the idea of his girlfriend having sex with another woman if he was happy for her to consort with other men. If it was a homophobic thing, there was no excuse in Leo's eyes.

  He sighed, and while Caitlyn tore off her top, and then reached to help Sofia do the same, Leo cleared away the rest of the dinner things, taking them in to the kitchen without voicing his concerns.

  On his return, he decided it was up to Sofia to make decisions for her relationship with Marco, not himself.

  Outside, the girls were wearing nothing but panties now - Sofia standing in a pure white cotton thong, Caitlyn now crouching in front of her in a pair of pink briefs, and it was clear Leo was somewhat surplus to requirements right now.

  Free of interference from the Spaniard, Caitlyn was pressing her face against the soft material of Sofia's underwear, pulling on it, kissing around it, nuzzling into the fabric itself to get close to the French girl's pussy. Sofia was smiling as she stroked the other girl's hair and the hand she was using to explore her thighs and stomach.

  It was a beautiful sight, and though he felt excluded, Leo felt a strong desire to keep back, avoid interrupting them, allow his fiancée to do as she wished with this exquisite creature in their midst.

  They were not the slightest bit distracted by him as he sat by the edge of the pool, dipping his toes in the cool water, and simply watched as Caitlyn edged down the other girl's panties so she could kiss over her mound and then nuzzle against Sofia's pussy, using her underwear almost as a chin rest.

  Then down came Sofia's panties entirely, and Caitlyn was lapping at the French girl's pussy with no restrictions, Sofia almost sitting on her face as the brunette gorged on her wetness.

  Caitlyn was loving it, and reveled in making Sofia come with her mouth, the blonde squirting her juices over the pretty American girl's willing face.

  Afterwards, Sofia laughed and ran for the pool, diving into the crystal water to glide under the surface before emerging between Leo's legs. Caitlyn took the land route, however, and while the French girl stood in the water to reach up and pull down Leo's shorts, Caitlyn stood over him, leaned down and tilted up his head for a passionate kiss.

  He couldn't help moaning as Sofia now took his hard cock inside her mouth, but if possible it was equally as thrilling to him to suck on Caitlyn's lips and tangle his tongue with hers, able as he was to taste Sofia's copious juices in his fiancée's mouth.

  "Can you taste her?" Caitlyn asked breathlessly as they finally parted.

  "Yes," he said. "I love it."

  "Do you think I'm bad to make her come like that?"

  "Oh I think you're a bad girl."

  She grinned and whispered: "I think I can be even more of a bad girl if we move to the bedroom."

  Caitlyn helped Leo up now, and he took hold of Sofia's hands to pull her up from the pool - the petite blonde weighed surprisingly little - and the three of them were soon in the bedroom, Caitlyn directing her fiancé to lie down.

  He did as she asked, only to find once he had done so that she was standing at the foot of the bed wrapped up in Sofia, both girls' hands sweeping over each others' bodies with fairly free abandon.

  After a moment, they both laughed, and pounced on Leo, Caitlyn quickly stirring him back up to full hardness before they took it in turns to suck on him.

  Leo could only moan and lie back as the two girls sandwiched one of his legs, embracing it and each other as they played with his cock, kissing each other each time they transferred his cock between them, stroking it over their velvet cheeks as they did so.

  It made him feel a little like a sex toy for these girls - but how could he complain about that?

  Then as Caitlyn was continuing to lick and suck his hardness, Sofia broke off, and now moved down to the other girl's behind. Caitlyn flashed Leo a thrilled glance as the blonde now caressed her buttocks, and then began kissing her way over towards her pussy.

  Leo saw his fiancée raise her backside up as best she could, and then it was clear as she emitted a long, low groan that the French girl had found her mark.

  Caitlyn was distracted. Leo saw that Sofia was sliding her fingers into her as well as using her mouth to entice the groans from his fiancée. The pretty brunette was now using his
cock more as something to hold onto, clinging to it as she was fucked by the French girl.

  He saw her completely let go of his shaft as the climax tore through his fiancée's body, and Caitlyn was looking up at him as the force of it shook her body, beaming brightness towards him, and he thought showing almost a touch of appreciation that he was okay with this.

  Afterwards, it was clear it was on her mind, asking him: "You don't feel threatened by this, do you? By me being with Sofia?"

  "Of course not," Leo said, though in truth he wasn't entirely sure how he felt about it.

  Certainly, he enjoyed seeing Caitlyn with the French girl. The fact that it obviously made his fiancée happy to be with her, and excited to play with her. That blush sprawled over Caitlyn's face now virtually any time she looked at the pretty blonde, and he got the feeling that dirty thoughts were passing through her mind about Sofia quite regularly.

  It was surprising, though, how quickly his fiancée had become so taken by Sofia. It did almost seem to transgress the agreed boundaries for their vacation fun, moving beyond purely a physical relationship with the other girl, into a developing emotional connection.

  He could understand it if this aspect was Marco's concern - there was no doubt that Caitlyn had lusted after the Spaniard and his impressive energy, but she had never really seen him as anything other than a physical presence to enjoy. With Sofia it was different.

  "You are a very nice boyfriend," Sofia said, beaming at him as she now hopped onto Leo to straddle his chest.

  "Fiancé, you mean?" he said, and now felt Caitlyn's hands rolling a condom onto his hard cock, before guiding his shaft to Sofia's pussy as the French girl sat back in his lap.

  "That's what I meant," she grinned. "You are very supportive and encouraging."

  With his rigid length fully enveloped by her hot pussy, Sofia now pulled him up so they were both sitting upright, the blonde's arm slinking around his head to pull him to her breast as she now bounced on his cock, her pussy slick with juices.