18- Giver Versus Receiver

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~Reese POV~

"Open your mouth wider for me," Daysia whispered while holding up a fork of strawberry cheesecake. "This was a bad idea, Ducky," I whispered before taking the sweet treat into my mouth. 

You knew what you were getting yourself into when she suggested taking our clothes off 'so we wouldn't make a mess with the desserts'. Ayanna laughed. 

I did, but now I actually want to fuck her. I replied. 

I fed her some of the cake, but she's always a messy eater. "Damn," I whispered, staring at the piece of strawberry and whip cream that fell right in her cleavage. I knew her nasty ass was about to use her fingers to get it then feed it to me, but she should know I'm a big girl. 

I grabbed her hand, watching her eyes meet mine. "I got it," I softly said then leaned down. I stuck my tongue out and leaned down, between her breasts. I slowly slid my tongue up and got the sweet fruit and cream. "Reesee Cup," she sigh, running her fingers through my hair. 

She only received a hum from me since I was so focused going higher. When my tongue made it to her neck, I couldn't help but to suck and nip at her collar. "Reese," she hissed, leaning back, but I kept leaning in more. "Stop moving," I mumbled, going a little higher.

When she gave me the moan I was looking for, I smiled against her smooth skin and began leaving a nice hickie on her. "There it goes," she pant then pushed me away. "What, baby?" I mumbled, glancing down to the cake and dipped my finger into the whip cream.

I slowly licked it but making sure to lock eyes with her. "You're so damn seductive," she groaned. I let out a loud squeal once she picked me up and held me in her hold. "You sure about that?" I teased, leaning down to her. 

I pressed my lips to hers and immediately let out a moan. I felt her walking, but my back touched the wall. "You want me to eat you or use our special toy?" She asked, kissing down my neck. "Y-you brought it?" I gasped, tightening my legs around her. 

She shook her head and pulled away. "No, no. I'm talking about our other special toy," she giggled, sitting me on the bed. I looked at her confused, but the sound of the door opening made me quickly look to the door and see Klene coming in. 

"Am I interrupting something?" She asked, taking off the baggy suit jacket. "You would never interrupt, love. But you do have something that we both love to play with," she hummed, making it immediately click into my head that she's talking about Klene's dick.

I couldn't cross my legs because of Daysia standing right between them. "And what would that be?" She asked, coming around. 

When I looked up, I saw Klene's hand wrapping around her throat from behind. "Answer me, princess," she softly whispered in her ear, but I still picked it up as if she's talking directly in my ear. "Just you will due perfectly fine," she gasped then let out a long moan. 

I looked down, seeing Klene's other hand deep in her panties. I took a deep breath while trailing up her body. When I made it to her face, I took a deeper breath and gripped the sheets. Her head was tilted back and satisfying moans escaped her mouth. 

"You love watching me pleasure our wife, princess?" Klene asked, allowing me to look over and see her already staring at me. I nodded my head, making her stop and tilt her head. "You know I don't take that kind of response, baby," she giggled, showing off her sexy smile. 

Just get up and ride her dick while our other wife rides her face. Perfect triangle. Ayanna quickly spoke.

She tried to push herself forward, making me grip the sheets and clear my throat. "I do love watching you fuck our wife," I whispered then stood up. Klene lifted her hand, allowing me to suck her fingers. 

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