DoubleTeamHer by Titania Ladley Page A

how he’d fucked
me in the party room. Only now my pulse skipped a beat thinking of him watching
me and Gio make love in front of him with a huge and rowdy crowd observing us.
I’d enjoyed teasing him and getting back that feeling of being in his life
again even if it had been while I’d eaten pussy for the first time in my life.
    But could I tolerate watching him touch Giovanna, kiss her,
make love to her? I chewed on my lip. I admitted I wanted to be able to make
love to her, but I didn’t want him to do the same.
    My gaze met Frank’s through the bars that had separated him
from me and Giovanna. Something passed between us though I couldn’t put my
finger on it.
    Did he still have feelings for me? Did he still love me?
    He swung his gaze to Gio. Envy ruined that special moment. I
scanned her perfection. Yes. She was hot as hell and Frank definitely had eyes
for her too.
    “Crap. I’ve lost him.” And I’ve also lost myself. What
the hell is wrong with me?

Chapter Five
     
    The three of us stumbled through Frank’s apartment door in a
tangle of limbs and torn clothes. Jazmine’s musky fragrance wafted from behind
me while Frank’s faint cologne filled my nostrils as I kissed his throat and
jaw.
    “Damn, you two drove me out of my fucking mind. Cruel to do
that to me.” He guided us to his bedroom where we fell together on the
comforter. He kissed me deeply, his lips tender but commanding. The flavor of
whiskey flowed over my tongue, giving me a buzz resembling a good drunk.
    Or could the overindulgence feeling be due to Jaz’s curves
pressed along my back and Frank’s hard frame beneath me?
    Of course it was.
    Excitement overwhelmed me. Butterflies tickled my belly. My
fantasy of being sandwiched would happen in minutes, before this late night
broke into dawn.
    Frank pulled Jazmine toward him. Her face perched over my
shoulder and her breasts pressed into my upper back, warming my bare flesh.
Then he gave her the same long kiss as he’d given me.
    He came up for air. “But hell if it didn’t get me going. You
can’t get out of it now. Uh-uh. I’m having you this time. Both of you.”
    I giggled and licked his lips. “Even after jacking off in
front of everyone and um…taking it to completion?”
    “Hey don’t forget about me. I’m right here.” Jaz rubbed her
pussy against my rump and bit the nape of my neck.
    Moist heat coated my mound. I quivered at the slight pain of
the bite. “Oh I definitely know that.”
    Frank pushed us off him and we rolled together across the
bed. “Wait. I forgot. I have a surprise. They’re brand new.” He got up and
sauntered naked across the room. His stiff cock pressed into his taut stomach when
he bent and riffled through a dresser drawer.
    Jaz moaned while I played with her nipples. “Mmm, I love
surprises.”
    “As if I didn’t know that already.” He set a box on
the bed. It resembled a miniature pirate’s chest with leather straps and an
iron clasp.
    I scrambled to my knees. Jazmine did the same. The latch was
tight but I fiddled with it until it came loose. The lid squeaked when I lifted
it.
    Jaz and I gasped in unison.
    “Whoa.”
    “Wow.”
    It was filled with flavored tubes of lube, standard
vibrators, strap-ons, clit butterflies, kegel balls, anal toys, ass plugs, chin
and regular dildos and double dongs. And a few anomalous items I’d never seen
before.
    Frank folded his arms. “Well what do ya think?”
    Jaz lifted a strap-on from the box. The harnesses were
leather-studded but the dick wasn’t really a dick at all. It was thin, rippled
and only about three to four inches long. “I think it’s time to party.”
    Party wasn’t the word for it. I needed to bypass all that
celebration nonsense and get on with the sex. Desperation for a quick finale
drove me to reach down, push two fingers through Jaz’s slit and sink them
inside her.
    The sound that tore from her throat resonated through the
room. Her eyelids closed and fluttered opened.