Between the Sheets (9781476775807) by Cairo

toes as if he’s sucking and licking on my clit, sucking and licking on my cunt, sucking and licking on my swollen lips, sucking and licking as if each toe were a tiny, hard dick. Heat dances over my body. Spreads out over my skin. And stirs my simmering lust.
    â€œDo you want to taste my pussy, too?”
    His head nods. “Mmm…yes.”
    â€œSay it then. Say you want your tongue in my sweet pussy.” I brazenly part my legs, allowing my already open split to spill open further, showing the damp patch of triangle fabric covering my moist cunt.
    A dark smile crosses his lips as Marcel finally walks over to join us; the imprint of his dick showing his approval, stretching down the left part of his thigh like a third leg.
    Marcel greets my toe licker with a grin, then leans in and kisses me. His heated tongue lustfully probes the inside of my mouth while his hand travels inside the neckline of my dress and caresses my breast.
    I let out a soft moan as Mr. Caramel slides his finger back and forth over my swollen clit. I feel a climax coming from somewhere deep inside me. A spark of fire ignites low in my gut as he finger-fucks me, tormenting my clit with his tongue. He pulls out, then slides his long, slick fingers up and down on either side of my thick pussy lips. His tongue lolls out and traces its way up my smooth lips, ignoring my distended clit. And I feel myself on the verge of a scream.
    I reach for Marcel. Grab his dick. Squeeze it. Stroke it. Beg for it. Groan with pleasure. Moan with want. Whimper with need.
    With his tongue flat and firm—sticking out like a hot slab, Caramel licks my clit, repeatedly, while Marcel pinches my nipples so hard that I shriek in delight. Caramel licks again and again, then licks long and hard against my wet, juicy hole, eventually darting his tongue in and out.
    My pussy muscles clench. “Yes, right there,” I say breathlessly.
    And then comes the sucking again, and the slurping and more sucking as my hot nectar spills out of me. Caramel growls into me, and the vibrations send shivering waves of pleasure through my cunt. Then he opens wide, taking my whole pussy into his mouth, sucking my labia, letting his tongue dip down into my asshole.
    My cunt coils, then weeps.
    I unashamedly moan and groan and tell him how to eat my pussy, when to suck my clit, when to fuck his fingers into me. I grind my pussy into his mouth. Aftershocks reverberate up and down and around the walls of my pussy, along my spine. And I come. And come again.
    I pull him into me and kiss him, vicariously tasting my sweetness on his lips and his cum-coated tongue. “Are you ready for the real show?”
    â€œWhat you think?” He rises to his feet—his chin glistening and his mouth gleaming with juices—and grabs the thick bulge in his own pants. “Let’s take this party somewhere more private.”
    I lick my lips, glancing up at Marcel as the two men’s eyes lock, sizing the other up. “Then let’s go get freaky,” I finally say, standing up with my sticky juices glazing the insides of my quivering thighs as I lead the way.

ELEVEN
    Marcel
    Marika raises her voluptuous hips to my every thrust. Her eyes widen with heated pleasure as I pound into her pussy. Her slick walls tighten around me as I groan with each plunge, until I am balls deep, until I am hitting the core of everything she is.
    My baby’s pussy is so muthafuckin’ deep.
    And wet.
    And muthafuckin’ hot.
    My tongue slides into her ear. My teeth nip at her lobe. My breath is hot on her neck. She whimpers as my thick dick slams into her wetness, relentlessly parting her swollen pussy lips with each stroke. I growl low in her ear. Tell her how much I love her. How much I need her. How much I appreciate her. How much she means to me. How good she feels. How good she makes me feel. Oh, how fucking good she is. How I live for the sight of her, the taste of her, the touch of her.