Buying The Virgin Part 1-3

MICHAEL

She is so beautiful, standing there between us, James to her fore, me behind. My hands on her shoulders, I rest my face over her head, scenting her hair. James, with an arm around her waist, pulls her in close, controlling her, as he does, and as she loves. Kissing her, his mouth wide on hers, I hear her gasp, feel her body shiver as she responds to him.

Behind her, slipping her waterfall of copper hair to one side, I slide down the zip of her dress, feeling the fabric ride her silhouette; her perfect breasts, the curve of her waist to hip, and as the dress falls away, her scent billows over me, almost an assault. As I nibble at her neck, the soft skin behind her ear, her head flings back against mine, and she swings her face back to me, trying to kiss, as she croons her growing arousal; sheer honey to my swelling cock as it presses to her through my jeans.

James drops to his knees, holding her at the hip, his face nuzzling into the vee of her legs as he tugs at her panties, sliding them down to leave her naked to us. Slipping a shoe between her feet, I push her ankles apart, allowing him easier entry. She staggers, but I support her, holding her under the arms as James parts her pussy lips, working her clit with his tongue.

Shuddering and moaning, she rocks against me, struggling with her balance, so, James glancing upwards at me, I eye-point sideways to the bed. We learned to read each other years ago. He slows-blinks an agreement, kisses the copper of her loins, then, as I turn her to face me, he stands, his hands sliding up her beautiful pale skin.

Fully upright, he takes her again by the waist, yanking her backwards to the bed, pulling her off her feet. Off-balance, she drops, gasping, to land where he sits on the edge, cradled in his arms. Her wild green eyes are wide, feral with excitement, a touch of red blushing up her pale cheeks. James hooks his ankles under hers, parting her legs, and I drop between her knees, her gorgeous pussy open to me, glistening with moisture, pungent with her arousal.

Her pussy lips are bright pink, swollen and wet, and I scissor them open with my fingers, sliding back the hood of her clit with a thumb to expose her. A couple of fingers inside her, and she clenches around me, arching her spine, almost hissing through clenched teeth. My cock twitches, wanting to be inside her.

I take her labia in my teeth, tugging gently, and as her hissing turns to whimpering, my balls tighten, my jeans growing tight. Looking up, I see James pinching at her nipples, nipping them hard. I lick over her clit, circling it with my tongue. Her hips quiver and James tightens his hold on her, curbing her movement.

Dipping lower, pulling her wide open with my fingers, I lap out her pussy, savouring the tangy taste of her, salty and lemony as her heated cunt trickles into my mouth.

Jeez, but I want to fuck you….

Deepening my reach, I swipe out the rim of her muscles with my tongue, feeling her clutch at me, her whimpers becoming wails.

Time to up the ante….

Licking long slow strokes the full length of her vulva, from pussy, through her lips, and over her clit, I exchange glances with James again, then stand.

himself back on the bed, kneeling upright, I pick her up, placing her, facing me, but

her arms, locking them behind her. Wrapping his hand into her hair, he arches her backwards, then with his knees, forces hers apart. She is held, restrained,

love it when he controls you don’t

her green-eyed gaze, I reach for

soft as she responds to his embrace, her cries

hurting you

if he is, you

is hot and swollen, her juices coating my hand as I finger-fuck her. Pulling out, I suck my fingers clean, tasting her. Then, coating myself

yourself off me,

obeys, wide-eyed, pupils huge as she sucks my fingers

look like that. when you look up at me and I know that the only thing you

hard into her, I hook my fingers forward, scraping

in

fuck me. One of you, please fuck me.”

to one side, my hand to her chest, I push her down again, flat on her back, legs splaying. James drops between her thighs, lifting her at the hip with his hands. I push a pillow underneath, arching her,

lips and clit and pussy. He glances up, locking eyes with her for a long second. I see both their faces, and I know adoration when I see it; his, narrow-eyed, restrained; hers, wide-eyed and open. Then he locks his mouth around her cunt, lapping and licking

her eyes lock with mine, those eyes; sometimes grey in the dusk light, sometimes sea-green, under the

Golden Angel….”

Yeah, I’ll be an angel for you, but the demon in me wants you

fingers, willing her to orgasm. I love to

Come for me, Baby….