All he wanted was for Clarissa to get her naked, and he’d be able to deal with the rest.
Clarissa pushed her down to the bed, pulling down her panties. The angle he was sitting, he saw everything.
Lindsey gasped as Clarissa teased her pussy, sliding a finger in deep.
“Turn her to face me,” he said.
He took a final sip of his beer as the women changed position.
“Spread her thighs. Keep her open,” he said.
Clarissa followed instructions, and his cock hardened at the sight of Lindsey. Her pussy was slick but not overly so. The lips of her cunt were spread open, her clit swollen, peeking out. Their little friend bent down, and he watched, completely jealous as she ran her tongue down Lindsey’s slit, plunging inside.
Running a hand down his face, he waited for his feelings to dissipate, but they wouldn’t do it.
Lindsey thrust up to meet Clarissa’s tongue, and he couldn’t handle it.
Putting the empty bottle on the floor, he stood up. Walking toward them, he caught Lindsey’s knees in his hands.
“Get the fuck out,” he said, looking at Clarissa.
“You heard me. That’s enough. Get out.” He glared at her, and she didn’t try to argue with him. He wasn’t in the mood right now and was more than ready to start a fucking fight.
The door slammed, and Lindsey went to move up on her elbows, but he pushed her back down again, keeping her in place.
“What are you doing?” she asked. “That was for you.”
“Did I ask you to do that?”
“I don’t need you luring women here or trying to get them to fuck me. I have no interest in anyone else.”
“Anyone else? What about me, right now? She was getting me going.”
With his hand on her stomach, he stared down at her body. This was the first time he’d seen Lindsey completely naked, and she was fucking perfect.
Stroking the tips of his fingers across her stomach, he stared into her eyes. The air between them changed. He didn’t know when it happened.
When he stopped caring about other women and only wanted her. There was no start nor was there any end point. There was just the two of them, like always.
“You want me to help you come?” he asked.
Sliding his fingers down, he skimmed the patch of hair above her pussy. She once told him she waxed, but she had to be ready for the pain. Right now, she wasn’t in a pain mood.
That was fine.
His balls were fucking blue.
He ached constantly just to feel her wrapped around his length.
“I don’t want us to change.”
“It won’t. What’s a little orgasm between friends, Lindsey? I’ll help you and you’ll help me.”
She reached between them, cupping his dick. “You want me to help you come?”
She was biting her lip, looking completely unsure and so cute as she did. “I don’t know. You think I don’t know what happens between friends when this stuff happens?”
“We’re consenting adults. You want to come?”
“Then stop worrying. I can make you feel so good.”
She cried out as he pressed his fingers between her slit.
“I don’t want anything to change.”
“Nothing will change,” he said.
“Do you promise?”
“Yes.” He bent forward between her legs and took possession of her lips. “Trust me.”
“Then come for me, and trust that I will do everything to protect you.”
She cried out as he plunged two fingers inside her, curling them so that he stroked over her G-spot. With his thumb he stroked her clit as he kissed down her body. Stopping at her tits, he flicked each bud, before moving down further to her pussy.
On his knees in front of her, he spread her thighs wide, staring at her pretty cunt.
Holding the lips of her pussy open, he slid his tongue through her slit, moaning as her taste exploded on his tongue. Gliding down, he filled her tight hole before pulling back and flicking her clit.
“Oh, fuck, that feels so good.”
“Yeah, baby. Yeah, it does.” He muttered the words against her pussy.
She cried out his name, and the sound echoed off the walls, driving him crazy for more. When it came to Lindsey, he’d never known these kinds of feelings. He was completely possessed, desperate, hungry for more.
Once would never do.
All this time he’d been holding back, afraid of pushing her away.
He wasn’t going to let her get away.
This would change their relationship, but he knew deep down it would make it better. There was no way he’d risk it doing anything else.
She thrust up to meet him, begging him to make her come. Pushing her to the edge, he didn’t tease her. He thrust her over the edge and swallowed down her release, driving her to a second one, holding her as she came.
There was no turning back now.
For the past couple of days, Lindsey had been working longer hours and doing everything to avoid spending any time with Pie. Their night together, they hadn’t fucked or made love. After he’d sent her into a completely amazing orgasm, she’d not waited a second, getting his jeans off.