Chapter Thirteen

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Kasia

Simon walks forward, closing the distance between us slowly. I look up at his face as his eyes move over mine. He lifts a hand to my neck, pushing my hair back and off my shoulder. His hand follows the strands as they cascade down my back and I feel a shiver run down my spine that follows his fingertips. When his hand reaches the bottom of my spine, he holds it there as he looks into my eyes.

    "We'll do whatever you want. You get to decide who goes where." Simon says, his voice incredibly low and husky. "So who do you want to have your pussy tonight? Henry or me?"

    I smile, looking up at his face and knowing that the two of them would probably give me anything that I ask for right now. I feel confidence rising inside of me when I respond.

"Neither of you can have my pussy, it belongs to me. But I'll let you enjoy it tonight." I say to Simon and then look over his broad shoulder at Henry. "Henry can have my mouth."

Henry's eyes go wide and I see his cheeks redden, but a second later that shy demeanor seems to slip and the other part of his personality takes over. He looks at me over Simon's shoulder with a lustful stare and takes a few steps across the room to join us.

I see Simon smile as he moves to stand behind me, pushing my hair further off my neck and leaning down to brush his lips over my skin. My lips part as he opens his and presses gentle kisses on the crook of my neck. In front of me, Henry watches my face carefully, assessing the feelings of pleasure that flood my features as Simon's tongue works over the sensitive skin of my neck.

Henry reaches to grab my face between his large hands, leaning his lips down to touch mine and kiss me gently. I make a small noise of pleasure against his mouth, enjoying the feeling of both of their lips on me at once. It is intoxicating and I lean into it, excited for more of this feeling to come. They both seem to feel the same way with how their hands move over my body, like they are ready to devour me from both sides.

Henry pulls away from my lips slightly, his breath hot against my mouth as he speaks. "Where's your bedroom?" he asks.

I look up at his eyes and then turn my face to the side, nodding towards the right where the door to my bedroom is. He follows my eyes and a moment later, turns from me and pulls me after him by my hand. Simon's hands and lips fall from my body as I am pulled out of his grasp, but when I look behind me I see him following closely after us. I smile when I see his eyes grazing over my body, admiring it as he stalks after Henry and I into my room.

We near the bed and Henry pulls me into him quickly, his lips finding mine once again. The back of his knees hit the edge of my mattress and he falls down onto it, breaking our kiss quickly. I look at him sitting on the bed and gaze down at his lap where the growing bulge in his pants is. Simon presses up against me from behind, leaning close to whisper in my ear.

"You want to get on your knees and help him with that?" he says, looking down at Henry and using his hands on my shoulders to push me down onto my knees.

I cock my head to the side, wanting to snap at him about pushing me down to the ground, but I can't seem to think of a smart remark when Henry's eyes are on me and I am eye level with his belt. My hands reach out to touch it, unhooking the clasp and unbuttoning his pants. I slide them down with his help and toss them onto the floor, massaging over his bulge.

He exhales loudly, his eyebrows pinched together as he watches my hand work, gripping him from outside his boxers. Simon's hands remain on my shoulders, running over my skin lightly as if encouraging my actions.

I slip Henry's boxers down and free his erection from inside, stroking it up and down slowly. He is big, I remember that from last time and worry flares up in my mind. I keep my hand wrapped around the base of him and lean forward to take the tip into my mouth. Henry gasps from above me and I continue pumping my hand over him while I suck on the head.

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