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“Her mouth and her kisses are mine alone,” he says.
My heart beats when I hear him: his voice sounds possessive. Björn agrees. He’s not bothered by what Eric just said.
“Maybe we can all sit down, no? I think we’ll be more comfortable.”
Eric takes me by the arm and sits me on a couch. As I take a sip from my drink, they each take up positions on either side of me. I’m very nervous. I feel like prey between two predators. All around us, others are playing. Their whimpers echo in the room, and I can’t take my eyes off them. What they’re doing is slowly inciting me, getting me worked up, and even more so when Eric brings his mouth to my ear and sucks on my lobe.
“Excited?”
I tell him yes, and then Björn puts a hand on my knee. It begins to climb up my leg.
“Eric is right—you’re very soft.”
Just then, the door opens. Two women and a man step in, and after checking us out, they take up residence on the other side of the room. Without any sort of preamble, one of the women sits on one of the couches in the back and lifts her dress while the other woman immediately puts her mouth on her sex as the man watches.
“Ah, the party’s getting hot,” Björn says with a grin.
“Jude ... take your panties off,” Eric says in a neutral voice.
When I hear that, I’m so turned on by everything happening around me that I don’t question it. I get up and, in two quick moves, comply with his request. Eric takes my panties from my hands and stuffs them in his jacket.
“Open your legs, baby,” he instructs.
I do as he says. Björn begins to touch me. He starts at my knee again, but this time, his journey is slow and progressive. He comes up to my inner thighs, and his fingers graze my vagina.
“I love how wet you are,” he says. “That tells me we’re going to have a very good time, beautiful.”
He slides one finger, then two, inside me. I lean back on the couch and moan. Eric brings his mouth to me and kisses me while this other man probes my body.
“Like that, love ... I want you to enjoy yourself for me.”
Björn continues, and I soon realize my sex is drenched. Experiencing his touch while Eric kisses me is going to drive me insane.
“Do you like it, sweetness?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want more?”
“Yes.”
“What more do you want, gorgeous?” Björn asks.
“Jude,” adds Eric, “tell Björn what you want.”
I’m red as a sun, burning. Mercifully, the red light in the room provides my cover. My mouth is dry, and I can’t talk.
“If you won’t say, we won’t do anything.”
“I want ... I want you to do as you like.”
“Mmm ... are you open to everything?” murmurs Björn. “How about a double penetration?”
“No, for the moment, we’ll only use her vagina,” Eric says to clarify, and Björn accepts.
My senses awakened, my legs wide open, I breathe deeply when Eric lies down beside me.
“Get up and turn around, Jude.”