I begin to move through her folds. Camden chuckles at the sound I just made. “Fuck, she’s so wet. Dripping,” I say in a needy, husky voice. I lean down to her ear and lick the shell andnip it. She moans again and her hips begin to move between us. Her head falls forward resting on Cam’s chest, just reveling in the feeling of both of us touching her. “Fuck, Shay you’re so wet for us. Is this what you wanted, baby girl. To be taken care of by both of us?” I ask. My voice is low and I almost don’t even recognize it.
I move two fingers inside of her, delving deep inside. I couldn’t start off slow even if I wanted to. I’ve wanted this for so damn long. She’s so fucking tight and dripping wet. I get the wildest idea to come to mind. The hand that was massaging her tit, moves from under her shirt to grab a fist full of her hair. Almost as if we had this synchronized or planned, his hands move down to begin fondling her breasts. A groan leaves his throat. His eyes are bouncing between me and his wife.
“That’s fucking hot,” I whisper to myself watching him squeeze and press her breasts together. My hand in her hair grips tightly and pulls her head back to rest against my shoulder. Her eyes are hooded as she stares up at Camden. His are wild with lust and desire, flickering still between the two of us. He loves seeing his wife pleasured, and I love knowing that I’m part of what is doing that to her.
My fingers are still thrusting in and out of her. “Shay,” I growl in her ear as I pull my fingers out. “Get on your knees. I want to watch you suck Cam’s dick. I need to see how you please him,” I command. She slowly does exactly as I say, moving to kneel before her husband. His hands drop to his sides as he spreads his feet a little further apart.
He looks down at her with a lustful smirk. His eyes only glance at me quickly watching what I will do next. I can tell this intrigues him as much as it turns him on. You can see it in his eyes and the devious grin on his face.
I raise the fingers that were just deep inside her pussy to my lips and lick them slowly, allowing the taste to linger on mytongue. Camden’s eyes snap to watch the action. Watching me as I do, his pupils dilate. My eyes close as I moan at the taste.
“Sweeter than any honey I’ve ever tasted,” I say and he chuckles. He looks down at his wife. I kneel down behind her, moving her legs apart so that I’m nestled between them and use my knees to spread them wider. I’m still gripping her hair tightly, but my other hand goes to her waist. I want to be the one choreographing this tango. With her palm she’s already rubbing his erection over his jeans. His cock straining to be free.
I get right by her ear, with my hand still wrapped tight in her hair at the base of her skull, and whisper hoarsely, “Alright baby girl… pull his cock out. I want to watch you choke on him. I want to hear you,”
She makes quick work of unzipping his jeans the rest of the way and doing exactly what I told her to do. Just knowing I am the one orchestrating this, the one instructing both of their pleasure makes me wet. I kiss just below her ear and lick a stripe up her neck. “God, you’re such a good girl, Shay. If I would have known how good, you would have been on your knees dripping in pleasure this whole fucking time,” I grind out. She gives a little moan at my words.
She takes his cock in her hand and he hisses at the sensation. He immediately cups her face, and the expression on his face is one of pure adoration and love. I know this man is doing this because he wants to give her whatever she wants and wants to give her whatever brings her pleasure. And from what she’s told me, he’s the dominant figure in the bedroom so I know he’s dying to take back control. It’s got to be killing him to let me do this.
She licks at the crown of his member, tasting the precum that is already formed there. Camden’s head falls back on his shoulders involuntarily as his mouth opens on a loud moan.“More Shay… please god more,” he whispers gruffly. I chuckle now. Seeing him so needy for her. Now he knows how I feel.
“Open that pretty mouth of yours, baby girl. Take all of him. I want to watch you gag on his cock,” I say. “You already told me how you like to take him deep into your throat.” I guide her head and move her all the way down his shaft. At my words and the sensation of her mouth on his cock, his head moves with wide eyes watching us.
His eyes move between watching her swallow his cock and watching me force her head to suck him deep. Moving my other hand from her waist, back inside her soaking wet lace panties. “Fuuuucckkk,” I grit out at how damn wet she is. I move my two fingers in a circle on her throbbing, swollen clit. She moans again making him do the same at the vibrations against his cock.
His hips are now moving in sync with my pushing her head up and down on his cock. I glance up at him and he has his bottom lip between his teeth biting hard as he watches his wife being mad to suck him deep. His eyes are mostly on her, but occasionally flickering to mine. It’s a wonder he hasn’t broken skin with how hard he’s biting his lip.
Her hips begin to move against my hand in her shorts, riding them and chasing that edge I’m taking her so close to. I can tell they are both close. He has her face tight in his grip. I release her hair and he continues his brutal pace deep into her throat, fucking her face. “That’s it, Princess… suck it… take it all,” he grits through his teeth.
My hand moves inside my leggings and I now begin circling my own clit. I’m moving at the same pace as I'm circling hers. I can feel her and hear him, and I know they are both so close. As close as I am just watching them. They are a work of art together.
“That’s it,” I pant because I can feel it climbing up the base of my spine and in my belly. “Come for us, baby girl. Show us how good this feels,” I groan just as Camden grunts at his completiondown her throat. She drinks it all down as her body locks up tight when she comes all over my fingers, gripping his upper tights so tightly. I know she’s going to leave bruises and nail marks.
But knowing that it was my fingers that made her come so hard, I in turn follow her right over the edge of oblivion, biting down on her shoulder growling out my own release.
All three of us are panting messes. Camden’s tongue sneaks out and swipes over his bottom lip, trying to catch his breath and still stand. At least Shayna and I are kneeling. I kiss the bite mark softly. I didn’t break skin, but I know that will leave a mark. I pull my digits from inside her and I remove my other hand from my own panties.
I slide the fingers still inside her shorts through her folds, gathering her release which causes her to shiver against me. I pull them from inside her shorts and lift my hand to Camden. His eyes dilate even more, and a devious smile plays on his lips. He gently takes my wrist and brings my fingers to his mouth and licks them, groaning at the taste.
He eyes me as he does, assessing my reaction. Hi tongue moving over and between my two fingers in such a seductive and sensual way. Damn, if I’m not aroused again by that. The way he looks at me as my fingers slowly slide from between his luscious lips. I already know how they feel on my mouth, but now he has me wondering what that tongue would feel like on other parts of my body.
Shayna turns her head to me smiling. I lift my other hand with my own release on it, to her mouth. She opens her mouth as I slide them inside. She licks and sucks them, just like Cam just did. I’m about to explode. I just came, but fuck if I don’t need more of this.
I pull my fingers from her mouth and she looks back at me licking her lips. “I want more of that,” she whispers. We’re both closer to each other's mouths without even trying.
“Whatever you want,” I say. I lean in slowly as she does the same until our lips connect. I can taste myself on her tongue and it’s explosive. “You can have all of me, Shay. Every little bit,” I whisper against her lips. And for a split second it was just her and I in this room. Cupping her cheek, my thumb strokes the swell of her cheek.
I feel Cam’s hand softly petting my head. I pull away from Shayna but only slightly, just enough to notice he’s not only petting my hair but Shayna’s as well. We both look up from our kneeling position at him. He’s watching both of us, observing our reactions, then his eyes finally collide with Shayna’s in a questioning way.
I’ve always been so enamored watching them speak to each other without words. But I know it’s because they’ve known each other most of their lives. She glances to the side at me then quickly back to him. His hand is still petting both of us. There’s no other way to put it, he is stroking our hair softly, until he’s not. She gives him a subtle nod, and his eyes flick to mine as his hand tightens in my hair. He steps in front of me as Shayna moves out of the way.
My breath hitches at where my head is going, and my eyes widen. I never thought this was possible and maybe I’m looking too much into this. I knew what was happening here with Shayna, but I didn’t see this coming with Camden.
“Tell me now if you’re not comfortable with this, Lexi,” he commands. His pants still settled down on his upper thighs with his once again hardening cock hanging there between us. His fist tightens in my long hair pulling at the roots.
The pain pricks at my scalp but to me it’s erotic. I have always been somewhat of a masochist. I love a bit of pain with my pleasure. It’s what always made me pull back from prior relationships, and stay with Jason as long as I did. He was verydominant in the bedroom. And if I’m honest, outside of the bedroom too.
Shayna moves beside me, still on her knees, eyes moving between the two of us with a small smile gracing her lips. He gives a little tug to my hair, angling my neck even more. “I’m going to need you to answer me before I’m too far gone and do something you may not want, and we possibly regret.”
