Page 91 of Just Wait

“You good?” I ask Riser, kissing over Lumen’s shoulder. It’s not the easiest to manage with an arm looped around to tease her clit and the other hand working her pussy, but I have solid core muscles.

“Yeah.” He nods.

“All right, baby doll. Let’s switch this up,” I tell her. “I’m dying to check out your tits.” I bring both hands to her chest, pulling her up. Once I’m sure she won’t topple over, I climb off the bed and loop an arm around her middle, bringing her with me.

My head is spinning, and everything feels incredible as I get her settled on the edge of the mattress. Her tits bounce, and her legs hang off the end.

I knee-walk between her thighs with my eyes glued to her pussy.

Fuck me.

I’m dying here.

Be a gentleman.

Right.

No penetration.

At least, not with my cock.

Not tonight.

I crawl up and plant a hand next to her head, shoving my tongue into her mouth.

Her skin burns mine, and if I was more coherent, I’d be really concerned. I grind against her pussy, but the material of my boxer briefs keeps me from slipping inside her.

I growl as I pull back, settling on the floor once more.

I’m going to have to jerk myself with my right hand. Being a lefty is hard sometimes, but I want her to have the better experience out of the two of us.

“Hook your feet around my hips,” I tell her, shoving two fingers inside her before pulling them out again. “You’re going to need to work your clit. I only have two hands.” I push my underwear down, lubing my cock using her juices.

Dammit.

Why couldn’t I be ambidextrous?

My right hand is practically useless unless I’m playing guitar.

I get back to the task at hand, burying two fingers inside her, and she moans obscenely.

I fucking love it.

She isn’t shy about following my instructions. Her toes dig into my hips and ass as she reaches down, holding her lower lips open and working her swollen nub.

“Jesus, baby doll.” I growl, shaking my head as my canines throb. “That’s so fucking sexy.”

Riser rolls over to face her and provides backup support by teasing her tits. “You fucked me all the way up.”

“M-Me too, in the best way,” she chokes out shakily. “God, Mal. More. Deeper. I mean, harder. All of the above.”

I have a feeling I’m going to be in the exact same situation as both of them in about three minutes flat. Not exactly my best performance, but I’ve been teasing her for way longer than that, and I’m dying for some relief.

My skin prickles with sweat.

Everything is fuzzy, except Lumen. She’s blissed out too, writhing around the mattress.

She’s so damn beautiful with her sweaty dark hair fanning around her.