Chapter 2: Building Tension
I could feel the pleasure building, the heat coiling in my belly, but before I could lose myself in the sensation, Jenny's other hand pressed firmly against my chest. "Not yet, baby," she purred, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "We've got other plans for you first."
With that, she and Sam pushed me down to my knees, their hands guiding me until I was kneeling between them. I looked up at them, my heart pounding in my chest, my cock aching with need. Jenny and Sam exchanged a look, their smiles wicked and knowing. "We've got a little game for you, Chris," Jenny said, her voice low and sultry. "And we want you to play along."
Sam moved to sit on the chaise lounge, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening with moisture.
She looked down at me, her eyes dark with desire. "First things first, Chris. I need your mouth on me," she demanded, her voice throaty and commanding.
Without hesitation, I crawled towards her, my eyes locked onto her swollen clit, peeking out from between her folds. Jenny stepped closer, her lips brushing against my ear. "Suck her gently, Chris. Make her see stars," she whispered, her voice a low, sultry purr.
I leaned in, my tongue darting out to lick her from bottom to top, tasting her sweetness. Sam moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair, holding me in place. I took her clit into my mouth, sucking gently, my tongue flicking against it in steady rhythm.
Sam's hips bucked, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. "Fuck, yes, Chris.