The lingering warmth of your cum still slicked my thighs, a pleasant reminder of our earlier frenzy. You were propped against the headboard, already starting to re-erect, watching me with that familiar mix of possessiveness and… something else now. A delicious anticipation. It had started subtly, this shift in our dynamic. A little more acceptance of shared pleasure, a little less need to be the center of my world. And tonight, it was blossoming into something wonderfully decadent.
“Still got some juice left, huh?” I purred, running a hand over your hardening cock. You groaned, eyes fixed on the doorway as Ramesh walked in, summoned by a playful text I’d sent just moments ago. He wasn’t overly handsome, Ramesh. Solidly built, with kind eyes and a perpetually slightly flustered air. But he knew how to touch me, how to make me feel. And tonight, you were going to watch him do it.
Ramesh gave a shy smile, his gaze meeting mine before briefly flicking to you. You offered a small nod, a silent invitation. The heat in the room thickened, fueled by your arousal and my growing anticipation.
“Come here,” I breathed, patting the space beside me on the bed. Ramesh obliged, kneeling at my side, his hand reaching out to gently stroke my hip. Your eyes followed his every move, tracking the slow descent of his hand. A smirk played on my lips. You were enjoying this. Really enjoying it.
“Ready for round two?” I asked, turning my head to look at you. “I think Ramesh is eager to show us what he’s got.”
You licked your lips, a flush creeping up your neck. “Show me,” you murmured, the words laced with both desire and a touch of surrender.
I turned back to Ramesh, giving him an encouraging nod. “Get in position,” I instructed, already arching my back slightly. He understood immediately. With practiced ease, he moved behind me, his hands finding the small of my back as he lowered me into doggy-style.
The angle was perfect, stretching me open, inviting him in. His cock, warm and firm, pressed against my opening. I let out a soft moan, already feeling the familiar pull. “Oh yes,” I whispered, squeezing my hips slightly to welcome him.
“You like that?” Ramesh asked, his voice a little breathless. I glanced back at you over my shoulder, watching your face contort with pleasure as he began to thrust. You were definitely enjoying the view.
“Very much,” I replied, letting my head fall back against his chest. “Keep going, Ramesh. Harder.”
He obliged, pushing into me with a steady rhythm. Each thrust sent shivers down my spine, building the heat within me.
“Look at you,” I murmured, glancing back at you again. “So eager to watch.” You were practically vibrating now, your cock pulsing with renewed vigor. A slow smile spread across my face. This was perfect.
Ramesh continued to pump into me, his hips driving forward with each thrust. The sensation was exquisite, a deep, primal pleasure that resonated through every inch of my body. I could feel the heat radiating from him, soaking into my skin.
“Oh God,” I breathed, arching my back further. “You’re so good at this.”
Ramesh chuckled softly. “Just trying to please you,” he said, his voice a low rumble against my ear.
I squeezed my eyes shut, lost in the sensation. The world narrowed down to the feel of his cock inside me, the rhythm of our movements, and the sight of your captivated face.
After what felt like an eternity, Ramesh slowed his pace, transitioning into a slower, more deliberate rhythm. He began to deliberately hit his cock at my G-spot, sending waves of pleasure washing over me. I let out a moan that was half sigh, half scream.
“Oh… there it is,” I whispered, my fingers digging into your shoulders. “Right there.”
You groaned in response, your own arousal reaching fever pitch. You were practically begging for more, even though you weren’t the one receiving it.
Ramesh continued to work his magic, teasing and swirling until I was on the verge of exploding. My hips bucked against him, desperate for release.
“Almost… almost…” he murmured, his voice thick with anticipation.
Then, with a final, powerful thrust, he pushed deep inside me, sending me over the edge. A wave of pure pleasure washed over me, my body arching and trembling. I screamed your name, letting out a long, drawn-out moan that echoed through the room.
“Oh God!” I gasped, squeezing my eyes shut as the orgasm rippled through me. My toes curled, my heels lifting off the bed. Ramesh held me tight, his hands gripping my hips to keep me steady.
When the initial wave subsided, he shifted us into missionary position, carefully lowering himself on top of me. He paused for a moment, letting our bodies meld together before resuming his rhythm.
The sensation was different now, more intimate and controlled. His cock slid in and out of me with a slow, deliberate pace, building the heat once again. I ran my fingers through his hair, enjoying the feel of its texture against my skin.
“You’re so hard,” I murmured, looking into his eyes. “So strong.”
He smiled back at me. “Just for you,” he said softly.
I continued to tease you, glancing between Ramesh and your hardening cock. You were practically drooling now, watching us with a hungry look in your eyes.
“Enjoying the show?” I asked, arching my back slightly as Ramesh thrust deeper into me.
You nodded eagerly, unable to tear your gaze away. “Very much,” you breathed, your voice raspy with desire.
Ramesh picked up his pace again, pumping into me relentlessly. The heat built quickly, reaching a fever pitch. I could feel his manhood starting to swell inside me, preparing for release.
“Oh yes…” I whispered, squeezing my thighs around his cock. “Let it out, Ramesh.”
He groaned in response, pushing deeper and deeper until he finally exploded inside me. A warm rush of cum filled my pussy, sending shivers down my spine.
I let out a long, satisfied moan, arching my back as the pleasure washed over me. Ramesh collapsed onto my chest, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
“Perfect,” I murmured, stroking his hair. “Absolutely perfect.”
He lifted his head and looked at you, offering a shy smile. You returned it with a grateful nod, your own cock still throbbing with arousal.
