Chapter 6

Elena moved immediately. She slid up the bed, settling back against the cushions where Erik had been. She let her legs fall open, her pussy glistening and swollen.

Erik moved between her legs. His face hovered just above her pussy, so close that Elena could feel his breath. He blew on her, a slow stream of warm air that made her shiver.

He leaned down and ran his tongue along her clit. It was barely a touch, tender. He licked again, slower this time, tracing the sensitive bud with the very tip of his tongue. Elena let out a shaky breath.

Sten moved behind Erik. He placed his hand on the back of the young man’s neck, his fingers gentle. He caressed the smooth skin, his thumb tracing small circles. His hand moved up to the back of Erik’s head, then down to his shoulder, squeezing gently.

It was a tender moment. Erik’s tongue moved carefully between Elena’s folds, and Sten’s hand rested on him like a blessing.

Elena’s hips shifted. Her breathing was getting ragged. She reached down and ran her fingers through Erik’s hair.

“I need to have you inside me,” she whispered.

Erik lifted his head. His chin was wet, his blue eyes dark. “Okay.”

He got up on his knees. Elena reached down and grabbed her own ankles, pulling her legs wide apart. Her pussy was open and ready.

Erik looked over at Sten.

Sten reached out and took Erik’s cock in his hand. He held it for a moment, feeling the weight of it. It was thick and hot. He gave it one slow stroke, then guided it forward.

He lined the head up with Elena’s opening, pressing it against the swollen flesh. He looked at Erik.

“Go ahead,” Sten said.

Erik pushed forward. The head slipped inside. Elena gasped, her fingers tightening on her ankles. Erik went deeper, steady, until he was fully inside her.

Sten let go. He sat back and watched.

Erik started moving. His hips rolled forward in a long stroke, then pulled back until just the head was inside. Elena’s breath hitched. He pushed in again, even slower, filling her inch by inch.