G.L.A (Ghetto Love Affair)

(VI)Closed Mouths

"I want to kiss you again....both of you", Makani admitted softly, her eyes dropping to their hands on her thighs.
"I never got to kiss you", Trey smirked against her cheek.
"Can you now?"
"And me?" Chris asked with a tilt of the head 
"I want your lips on me too", she whispered. "Here" 

Chris watched the fingers of Makani's left hand trail down the column of her throat slowly, almost taunting him to follow their path. Chris would happily oblige. When his lips met her throat, her thighs trembled beneath their hands, her neck arching as she offered him more of her throat. Trey cupped her cheek, looking into her hooded, beautiful hazel green eyes, begging him to bring his lips to hers. Trey flicked the tip of his tongue against hers just before her full, wet lips, as she moaned beneath Chris' mouth lavishing her throat with salacious kisses. Makani crooned lowly, her hips bucking when he sucked at the tip of her tongue, relishing tasting the sweet strawberry jam all over it. When his hand cupped her cheek, Makani was practically drooling with need. Trey took every bit of it as he brought his mouth to hers, tongue slipping past her plump, slick ones. 

Chris loved the taste of Makani's skin, it tasted of brown sugar, honey and caramel, and it drove him up the wall. God damn! As his mouth lay claim to the smooth, soft skin of her throat, he became aware of her hand atop his on her thigh, tiny fingers slipping through his own. When Makani gripped the very underside, between each of his fingers Chris realized her intent and relaxed his grip, allowing her to trail the pads of his up over her stomach. When the palm of his hand enclosed around the swell of her breasts, Makani squeezed, moaning loudly when she squeezed his fingers around it, her nipple hard right at the center. Fuck Chris hadn't realized the hardness on the side of the buds were a smooth ring last night. He couldn't wait to see them for himself as he sucked them till they were swollen from his lips. 

Chris kneaded the round mound with fervor as Makani writhed beneath their exploring, tender caresses of her skin, both seeking to find the places that drove her crazy. When she'd guided Trey's slender fingers to the seat of her soaking wet panties he moaned in her mouth, pulling a loud whine from her throat as his index and middle fingers trailed up and down the seat, prodding against her clit with each full pass. Chris rolled her nipple between his fingers and she threw her head back, breaking the kiss, as she cried out with exhilaration. 

"What else you want baby girl?" Trey hummed against her lips, stroking her clit in small lazy circles

Makani seemed unable to form a sentence with both of their mouths and hands on her, so she orchestrated what she wanted, using their hands. She slid Chris' hand beneath the shirt and Trey's free hand pulled up the other side, leaving it behind her head, not wanting it completely off in case they used it later. Chris deftly unhooked her bra with his right hand and pulled it off quickly, eager to finally get a peek at what he knew were delicious nipples. Makani bit her lip and squirmed under their heated gazes, biting her bottom lip, as she tried to control what she knew, were the most wanton and shameless noises and faces she was making. She was too deep down the rabbit hole to hold back now. 

Makani used Chris' hand to pull her breasts free, and Trey's to pull her panties to the side, reveal her pussy to them too. Both of their eyes took their time taking in every inch of her erotic writhing, only making her nipples harder and her pussy wetter. 

Fuck she was going to soak the counter. Then again...that may be their intentions in the first place. 

"Your lips please" 
"Who?" They teased 
"Chris" she purred pulling his head down to her puffy cocoa nipples, the small pink hearts surrounding them, straining against the swell of her need. "My nipples. I want your mouth on my nipples please" she begged.

Chris smirked and lowered his head with her insistent, needy tugging towards her pretty nipples. When his tongue curled around the bottom of her nipple Makani arched further, wanting more of his mouth on her, but Chris was going to take his time. Trey's fingers began to travel back and forth across her soaked slit, always giving a soft roll against her clit at the apex of his ascent, holding her neck in his hand as he kissed her lips softly. Pecking her puffy lips as he watched her hips jerks and spasms beneath both their ministrations, unable to concentrate on any one intense sensation at a time.