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Authors: Ella Gottfried
Maria dialed a number on her phone and put it down on the
back of my couch. She put her fingers up to her lips and grinned at me.
We could hear Brent answering on the other end of the line.
“Hello?” The word was faint, I wouldn’t have heard it if I
hadn’t been listening for it.
“Oh fuck Callie, don’t stop. Oh God, oh Callie yes!” Maria
began. She hit at the bottom of the couch and made some groaning noises as I
tried not to giggle.
“Do it to me baby, oh fuck you know how to work a clit.”
Her eyes were so shiny and happy I thought she was even more
beautiful than ever, but that didn’t stop me from having to smother another
giggle.
“Oh, let me touch you… shit you’re wet, baby. I bet Brent
hasn’t made you this wet.” Maria started to lick her hand. “Mm, you taste good
baby.”
I heard a loud click from the phone and looked over at
Maria, a bit concerned about Brent being angry.
“He’ll be here in 30 minutes. Do we have a snack and rest or
do we shower and get started again?” Maria asked, her brow arched.
“Hm. Let’s have a snack, take a five minute shower, and make
a pallet on the floor. I’ll leave the door unlocked. We can rest and get
started at our leisure.” I said as I pulled her from the couch.
“Fine. But I’m not washing my hair, I’ll save that for
later. That should cut out two minutes in the shower.”
“You’re right. Let’s get to it then.”
“Oh, I believe we’re going to get along just fine, my dear,
just fine.”
Maria followed me, we only had a short while before Brent
showed up and our night changed… before my life changed once more. I felt a
moment of worry, wondering if I was taking on too much. I’d find out soon
enough.
The End of Book 4
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“I think we have about 15 more minutes before Brent arrives,
Callie, let’s get that pallet made up on the floor shall we?” Brent’s wife
Maria asked me, pulling me out of the bathroom where we’d just showered and heading
into the living room.
“Sure.” I agreed, pulling cushions from the couch and a few
blankets out of a closet.
“I know it’s all new to you but what are your plans for the
future Callie?” Maria asked, tilting her head as we spread the blankets out.
“Well, I plan to stay with the company, if that’s what
you’re asking. I’ve invested far too much time an effort to just blow it all
off now. I was offered more money by the other company I was talking to but I
also have friendships where I work now, with goals and plans. I want to watch
the company grow and my loyalty lies there.” I went back to my bedroom for more
pillows, dressed in a red terry-cloth robe, then back out to the pallet.
Maria and I sprawled out on the pallet, Maria’s body covered
in the emerald green bathrobe I’d loaned to her as we waited for Brent to
arrive after Maria’s very naughty crank call.
“Good. As long as you know you will always be valued at the
company, no matter what. You’re a part of our family now, in more ways than
one.”
“And what do you do, Maria?” I asked, my curiosity growing
about her.
“I run the charitable organization my father started. I
inherited his money, his media corporation, and his charitable organization. I
decided giving back was better than making more money. I sold the media
corporation and invested that money into the charity. I have a reason to live
now.” She said, with an air of hurt in her voice.
“You didn’t before?”
“I didn’t have much of a purpose in life. Spoiled rich kids
tend to just float around if we aren’t given any direction. Brent and that
organization saved me, really. He really inspires me, you know? So determined
to make the world a better place and leave it better than he found it. He’s
really amazing.” I could hear the love in her voice and instead of jealousy I
felt reassured that Brent truly was loved.
“So where do I fit into this grand plan?” We’d discussed it
before but I wanted a more complete answer from her.
“As a member of our family, as I said. Our partner.” Maria’s
fingers started to move up my thigh now that she was on her side facing me.
“You know we’ve never shared a partner before.”
I held my breath and waited to see what she would do next.
“You haven’t?” I finally asked, the words halting.
“No, never. This will be a totally new experience for both
of us.”
I watched her fingers travelling up my thigh, my stomach
tensing as she neared the crucial place where pleasure would truly be made.
“Ah. For me as well.” I strangled out.
“I imagine as long as we don’t get jealous or petty, things
will be fine. I don’t think you’re that kind of person anyway.” Maria’s head
was on her other hand, her hair, a veil around her. She was a vision of seduction
and I wanted her once more.
“No, I’m not. And he’s your husband, I really have no right
to expect anything.” My breath hissed in as her fingers finally found the
sensitive button hiding in the folds at m center.
She pressed into my sensitive flesh, her finger making a
slow circle that I wanted to lose myself in.
“But that’s just it, you do have a place, you should expect
things, make demands if you want to be heard and your needs met. We have to
know what you want.”
“I want you to keep doing that!” I said as I reached up to
meet her lips.
Our delicate flesh met, touched together, and a slick sound
could be heard as we broke apart. I turned my head and pressed my lips to hers
once more, sucking at her lips with mine.
Her fingers kept up their tempo and I reached for her
breasts, palming the round globes. I wanted to suck the inviting tips, and
pushed her away until I could reach them.
I took in the right one first, teasing it with my tongue
until it was tight with excitement. Her nipples were very expressive, very
sensitive. As I moved to the other I moved my hand to the thin blond thatch at
her pubis, sliding my fingers into it to tease her. Touching her but not quite
touching the most pleasurable spot.
Her head fell back and her hands moved from me as she braced
her arm behind her, pressing her firm tits into my face. I inhaled her scent
from my nose, a concentration of tropical fruits that rose from her cleavage.
“I love how you suck my nipples. So womanly, delicately, but
oh so fucking hard.”
I said nothing, more interested in making her moan. I liked
the compliment but her greatest compliment was hearing Maria come in the wild
way she did.
With abandon and passion.
I moved to her right nipple once more and she gasped, one
hand coming up to hold my hand in place.
“Don’t stop.” She begged of me.
I slid another finger around her clit, taking the organ
between the two to wiggle it, a move that she apparently liked.
I smiled against her breast as her hips wiggled and her
thighs tightened around my hand. My lover was close to her orgasm then.
My teeth nipped at her nipple as my finger went back to
circling her clit and my tongue flicked at the captive bud. Long strokes of my
tongue against the flesh had her breath coming more quickly, her hips rocking in
place against my hand.
Just as I was about to switch to her other nipple I heard a
knock on the door and the barrier opened. Brent had arrived, I thought with a
grin.
“Don’t stop on my account.” Brent said with a chuckle.
The beautiful man I loved the most in the world leaned
against my door while he watched me finger his wife.
Maria opened her magnificent brown eyes, staring directly
at him, tilting her head at him for a moment.
“Do it. Please.” She asked him quickly.
Licking her lips she kept her gaze on him as I heard his
trousers being unbuttoned and unzipped before the cloth fell against the floor.
His shirt went with the pants and he was standing there gloriously naked.
Maria licked her lips once more and inhaled deeply as she
watched Brent.
I stole a quick glance and saw the man with his massive
cock in his hand, stroking the hard length slowly.
Fuck that made me squirm, the movement rubbing at my
frantically throbbing clit. It would need attention soon.
I decided to tease them both more and moved my finger just
before Maria started to come, dipping my two middle fingers deep inside of her
pussy.
I truly finger fucked her then, my fingers thrusting in
and out of her as she cried out for more.
Her eyes did not leave Brent as she watched him stroking
himself. He grinned at her, a sexy but sarcastic smile.
Switching nipples once more I moved my hand so my palm
would graze Maria’s clit while I fucked her sweet little pussy with my fingers.
The first gasp of her orgasm came with the first spasm of
her tight orifice, her muscles grasping at my fingers.
I continued to work my fingers in and out of her, my
tongue and lips working her nipple as her body shook.
I slowed the movements as the spasms started to abate and
the bowing in her back started to ease. Her cries of passion were fading and I
knew she’d finally hit that spot where she was floating.
I laid back, letting my robe fall open around me as
Brent’s eye bore into me.
“Want to fuck me?” I asked, teasing him with my thighs
closed tightly while I waved them back and forth.
“I want to pry those thighs apart and get my cock so deep
in you we don’t know where I begin and you end.”
Wow, that was one awesome answer. My legs fell open of
their own accord but Brent continued to watch, stroking himself as he gazed at
my aroused slit.
“Well, you’re just going to have to wait your turn, Brent.
I’m going to momentarily be between those thighs with her legs over my
shoulders. But if you’d like to fuck me, that can be arranged.”
Oh I liked that answer too! Grinning, I scooted back
against the couch as Maria moved over me, spreading my thighs wide as she
sprawled before me, her ass on display now that she’d pulled off her robe. Her
legs were spread apart for Brent’s enjoyment of the very arresting view she
offered.
I sloughed the robe from my arms and rested against the
couch, wondering what was going to happen next.
Brent stayed at the door, watching us with fascination but
he’d stopped stroking his very aroused dick. He wanted to wait to come, I knew
that.
Maria shifted me, pulling my hips forward for a better
angle as her lips came over the area my clit hid in. Her tongue parted the
flesh and then my world was fire and pleasure as heat started to build in my
stomach.
A pressure, a tightness that I knew as desire started to
build and my eyes flew to Brent. I’d get to watch him this time.
In the golden glow of a room lit only by two lamps, Brent
moved between his wife’s thighs, leaving her flat against the floor.
His hands slid down her golden flesh, tanned from the
California sun, not a tanning bed. The middle finger of his left hand went down
to her ass, sliding between the mounds, until he found something she obviously
liked because she choked out a groan of pleasure.
I watched with intense interest as his hand began to move
and I wondered if his finger was fucking her ass or her tight little cunt.
Her hips began to move in time with his thrusting finger
and Brent moved, pulling her hips up to line his cock up with her pussy.
That answered that question. His hand came out of her long
enough to brace her for his penetration and then his thumb dipped back down.
I watched it all but my concentration was slipping as her
tongue stroking around my clit became firmer, harder, quicker. My hands came to
my own nipples, my palms filling with my own warm flesh as my fingers teased my
nipples into hard peaks.
Brent’s gaze fell to my nipples, down where his wife’s
head hid my hot wet slit, then back up to my face.
I knew when he sank into her all the way because his gaze
lost focus and she thumped gently into my body. We fucked each other with our
sight, with our flesh, with our hands and mouths. We fucked as a whole and my
body let go first, my fingers squeezing my nipples almost painfully tight as
Brent’s pace quickened and Maria’s tongue pressed into my clit harshly.
Brent’s breathing became ragged as I cried out my
pleasure, his pace becoming erratic as his wife pushed back into him, riding
his cock when he forgot to keep thrusting as he watched my face.
As my own spasms slowed I denied myself that moment of
floating to twist around, sliding my head under Maria’s hips. My tongue reached
up, finding her clit, and a harsh groan came from her throat.
“Oh fuck that’s good.” She whispered over and over, as
though she didn’t realize she was doing it. “Don’t stop, that’s so fucking
good.”
I knew Brent was still finger fucking her ass so my tongue
on her clit and his cock in her pussy was probably overwhelming her senses.
Her hips came down, shifting the way Brent thrust into
her, and her clit was now thumping against my tongue. I sucked at the organ,
wanting to get her off once more, and she gave a low scream as the intense
orgasm started.
Her hips moved of their own will, grinding down against my
mouth as Brent’s ball banged into my forehead. I’d go for them next, I thought
to myself.
I held her around her waist as her body shook, her back
bowing and flexing with each wave that passed through her. She tried to be
quiet, I could tell, but her cries were uncontrollable, unstoppable, as orgasm
after orgasm shattered through her body.
I felt her slump as the spasms ended and moved back
slightly, holding my tongue out to lick at Brent’s balls as he thrust in and
out of Maria. I held my tongue still for a moment, learning his pace.
“Fuck Callie!” He ground out, and I felt his balls tighten
against my tongue. His hands now clasped at Maria’s hips as he fucked his cock
into her, his own breathing growing ragged once more.
When I sucked one ball into my mouth gently, just holding
it in the wet heat of my mouth, his movements stopped. I knew from the way he
cried out that his movement had stopped because he was dumping his load in his
wife.
I ran my hand up his ass, wondering when I’d get to
explore that part of him, as my mouth continued the slight suction, my tongue
running over his flesh.
With a final thrust I knew Brent was done and moved away
so that both could slump to the floor.
They were breathing as if they’d just run a race so I got
up, went into the bathroom, then went back out to prepare more glasses of
juice. I had a feeling we were just getting started.