“Good.”Anticipation spikes through me, hardening my cock.
Dmitri says, “Oh, Leah.You’re making a mess of those panties.”
“I can’t help it—Gage is telling me to touch myself.He wants me to be wet for you.”
Dmitri chuckles.“You’re always wet for us, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
I hear the sound of foil tearing.He’s putting on the condom, not wasting any time.Good.I know I won’t find relief until I’m safe in my room tonight, but the tension is mounting.As soon as this scene is over, I’m going home early.
“Bend forward and brace yourself on the stairs.”My voice is so raspy and low, it’s a miracle they can hear it.
Leah does as I ask, giving me a view of her braids dangling forward.The upper halves of her tits spill out of that flimsy little bra.
She smiles shyly at me.“Like this, Daddy?”
“Yes.Now pass the phone back to Dmitri, sweetheart.I want to watch as if I’m him.”
The phone changes hands.Now I’m looking at Leah from behind.A visible wet spot darkens the blue fabric of her underwear.
I wish I was there.I wish it was my cock pummeling in and out of her cunt.
Again, I press against my cock.This is exquisite torture.“Dmitri’s going to take you now, Leah.Are you ready for us?”
9
Leah
“You’re so fucking gorgeous.”Dmitri rubs his cock over my pussy, through my underwear.“Push those panties down for me, baby.”
I brace my weight with one hand and tug my underwear down with the other.The fabric tickles as it slides down my legs.
“Beautiful.”The dark allure of Gage’s voice is powerful even through the phone.
Their approval lights something within me.I want to be good for them because it makesmefeel good.
Dmitri presses against my entrance.The thickness surprises me every time.“You aren’t too sore after last night?”
I shake my head.
“Use your words, baby.”He pats my bare ass.
“Not too sore,” I say.
His palm is warm against my hip as he eases inside.My slick arousal makes it easier for him to move.
I moan.“Yes…more.”
“I’ve got you.”He pulls out a little before pressing in again.
“How does she feel?”Gage asks.
“Like fucking paradise.”Dmitri glides in and out slowly.“Tight, hot, wet.”
He feels like paradise, too.Thick and hard.Impossibly long.My body welcomes him, taking more and more of him.Every stroke lights up new nerve endings.The friction is pure ecstasy.
“Keep that phone focused on her,” Gage says.“You’re beautiful, Leah.You take that cock so well.Does it feel good to you?As good as it feels to Dmitri?”
