Chapter 532

“God, that’s hot,” Sabrina groaned.

You had Gemma pinned up against the wall of Sabrina’s bedroom, your Australian girlfriend’s arms held up over her head as you made out with her. Gemma’s jeans had already come off, leaving her in the tight bodysuit that fit her like a one-piece bathing suit, and your shirt was somewhere out in the living room as well.

“Let me in here,” Sabrina said. She’d been pressed to your side, kissing her way down the side of your chest, but she used a hand to guide you back a little so she could squeeze between you and Gemma on her knees. You couldn’t see what she was doing, but you could feel Sabrina’s hair against your stomach and when Gemma moaned into your lips you got a feeling that the brunette had either undone the crotch snaps of her bodysuit or just pulled it aside to get access to her pussy.

“Fuck, love,” Gemma mumbled in between kisses.

“Planning on it, love,” you chuckled, making her grin.

“Choke on it,” Sabrina growled in Gemma’s ear.

Your cock was deep in the blonde’s throat. She was still back against the wall, but squatting now. You had her thick blonde hair pulled to the back of her head with one fist and her eyes were fluttering as she looked up at you. She had both hands on your thighs, helping steady her as much as giving her the ability to communicate non-verbally, but she didn’t make a move to get you to pull back. Her bodysuit was pulled up over her chest, bundled under her arms and above her tits, and her legs were spread in her squat allowing Sabrina easy access.

Sabrina was kneeling next to Gemma but hadn’t touched your cock yet. All of her attention was on Gemma. She had one hand down between the blonde’s legs, teasing her relentlessly with a couple of fingers. When she wasn’t whispering dirty talk she’d been kissing and licking her. The side of Gemma’s face was wet from the possessive licks. Now Sabrina teased Gemma’s ear with the tip of her tongue, and you were sure if Gemma wasn’t wearing the nice, chunky gold hoop earrings Sabrina probably would have sucked on the lobe.

Gemma recoiled a little from the teasing tongue in her ear, shifting your cock in her throat, and she did start to choke from the movement when you pulled your cock back with a hip move while you also used your handhold in her hair to pull her away. She coughed twice and gasped, drool leaking from her lower lip.

“Good?” you asked.

She nodded and coughed again, then blinked the tears from her eyes. “Fuck my face,” she said. “We’re gonna make love on Tuesday. Tonight I need everything you’ve got.”

“Told you,” Sabrina chuckled, glancing up at you with a smirk.

“She did,” you said. Then, using one hand to guide it, you lightly thwapped Gemma on the cheek with your spit-covered cock. “You want it rough and dirty?”

Gemma nodded. “You and me, love, we’re made for each other. Everywhere else, I’m gonna be a bad bitch. In the bedroom, when we feel like it, we’re whores for each other. Filthy whores.”

You smeared your cock across her face, spreading her spittle, and she stuck out her tongue and lapped at your shaft.