Chapter 4

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Mia

Dria was bent over in front of August roughly throwing her ass back on him as she moaned in pleasure. Her legs shook as he gripped her ass, spreading her open. That only made her scream even louder. She grabbed me, pushed me down and licked in between my thighs while she continued to fuck August. I ground my hips, rotating my clit on Dria's lips and tongue to intensify the pleasure I was already receiving. Dria really knew what to do.

I can't think of the last time I've had this type of pleasure. There was a heavy thought that floated in the back of my mind that was telling me to stop, but it felt so good. She thrusted her fingers in and out of me quickly and deeply. I felt myself about to cum, I tried to hold it in but I couldn't take it anymore. As I squirmed, August picked up his pace pounding in and out of Dria's, making her scream. "Shit! I'm gonna..." she panted, barely able to speak. "I'm cumming!" She pulled her body away from August to escape the painful pleasure he was giving. He stepped back and watched her body tremble and shake.

"Damn, you squirted all over my sheets." He asked wiping the sweat from his face. "Oops." she said while giggling. "Well, you finally got what you've been looking for, huh? Grab a few towels and get cleaned up. You can let yourself out." Dr. Anthony said to Dria. "I wanna spend some time with Mia." Holy shit, I thought.

"Uh ok, good night." Dria said while grabbing her towels and leaving.

He grabbed me up off the bed. "Go get cleaned up in my bathroom and put this on." He handed me a long t-shirt. "Thank you." I spoke lowly.

I was somewhat ashamed of myself. I felt insecure. He gave Dria all the attention and me, none. I loved it, yet all my pleasure had come from a girl. I wanted to feel Dr. Anthony too, but maybe I wasn't good enough.

August

Instead of fucking Mia in a threesome, I wanted to dig deeper into what was causing the riff in her sexual relationship. I knew that Dria had an issue with threesomes, so I had to involve her in one and she was obviously into it so her problem may be fixed. I don't want Mia thinking she isn't going to get it because, trust and believe, she would've gotten this dick too, and it would've made the sex even better but I know I have to take my time.

While Mia got cleaned up, I started cleaning off my body and my bed. I didn't want to sleep in a mixture of Dria's and my own cum. "Do you need help?" Mia's voice was soft, but the way she popped up on a nigga, scared the shit out of me. "Nah, I don't want you helping me clean up my mess. Sit out on the balcony and wait for me." She simply nodded and walked out onto the balcony. Once I finished cleaning, I went out on the balcony to see her laid out on the futon. I sat in the chair that sat at the foot of it.

"So, Mia, tell me something." I told her.

"Something like what?"

"How you feel when you're having sex with Scott?" I guess my question caught her off guard by the way she looked at me once I mentioned her boyfriend. "Well, I don't know any better way of saying this, but I don't feel any way about it. I feel like I just lay on my back so he can catch a nut."

"Basically, you don't get any pleasure out of it and sex feels like a job."

She looked at me with an expression that basically told me that I had it all figured it out. "I guess you don't like your job?" I asked to be funny.

"Ehh," she thought about what she would say next. "no, not really."

"Wanna quit?"

She looked at me as if I'd lost my mind. As if she couldn't fathom breaking up with her beloved boyfriend, Scott.

"Not yet. I always want to attempt fixing the problem before just getting rid of the person or thing causing it." She explained.

Good answer.

"Of course, I can't fix his little problem but I can't try to help you both find some common ground in the bedroom. We don't want you to feel like sex with someone you love is a job and we definitely want you getting some kind of pleasure." I told her. I noticed she was doing the same thing she did back at the office. Staring. She would stare me up and down slowly over and over as she would go silent and lick her plump lips.

"Mia." I called, snapping her out of the reverie she'd quickly fallen into. She flinched. "Yes? I'm so sorry."

"Did you hear me?" I questioned, slightly chuckling. "Yes, I heard you." She lied.

"What I say?" I challenged. "You said you want to make me feel good." She quickly corrected herself. "Wait, I meant you said you want me to be pleased."

I laughed loudly. She wanted it bad.

"I do want you to feel good. I might want to be the one to do it for you." She looked at me with confusion all over her face.

"As long as you feel good." I said. She nodded quickly. Silence easily fell over us and an awkward feeling kicked in. I broke the silence by saying, "Come here, Mia."

She slowly rose from her position and came to me. As the beauty stood in front of me, I admired her. From head to toe, she's beautiful. I rested my hands on her outer thighs and looked up into her dark brown eyes. I slowly pulled her legs apart and pulled her thong over to the side. I gave her clit a slow peck in which my lips lingered there, where I could feel her body heat up against my lips.

Looking up at her face, I seen a look of pure bewilderment. I kept my eyes locked on her as I pulled her thong back in its original place. Her jaw, which was once hanging, clenched and her eyes rolled. Yet, I could only laugh at her impatience with me. I stood to my feet and placed a kiss on her forehead. "Goodnight, Mia."

She sighed heavily before exiting my room. I felt bad for doing her that way, but it has to be done. Hopefully, she won't be too mad at me.

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