No secrets is the best policy.

Piya must have noticed some sort of look on my face as I float back into the living room on cloud nine. “What is it? What did Yui do?” she asks as I settle down next to her.

“She just told me she loves me,” I say.

“Awww,” Piya coos as she reaches out to wrap me in a hug. Her big beautiful eyes glistening with tiny spots of happiness, “I’m so happy for her. She struggles to open up to what’s deep inside sometimes. I’m so glad she was able to express herself at last.” Piya eyes suddenly turn hard and laser-focused on me. “You better have said it back Mister!”

I quickly gather Piya’s hands together in mine before she thinks of hitting me and quickly tell her my response, “I did! I did! I love the pair of you equally.”

“And we love you too,” Piya confirms as she frees her arms and wraps them around neck and shoulders, pulling me to her in a passionate kiss. Piya collapses back on the couch as I come to be lying on top of her, our kisses not faltering for a moment as I create enough room between us so that Piya can move her right leg up and around my waist. Our bodies pressed against each other from lips to hips.

Piya’s hands start to make their way under the hem of my shirt and I feel her nails scratching into the skin of my back as she starts to writhe beneath me. Our passion ignites and we are soon grinding against each other, my cock hard and aching as I press myself against Piya’s loins. Her breath is hot and heavy in my ear as she starts to suck on my earlobe. Her hands gripping the waistband of my pants and start to push them down my hips.

“I thought you were guarding me against anyone coming over and starting some funny business?” I tease Piya as I stop her from pulling my pants down any further.

Remembering back to what she said, Piya covers her face with her hands. “I did, but that was before and you seem so well recovered now,” Piya highlighting my recovery by hooking herself to me and rubbing up against my bulging crotch in emphasis.

Enjoying having Piya being **** to eat her words I continue with my playful teasing of her, backing away from her on to the couch until I’m resting down between her shins.

“We can’t put my recovery at risk, now can we?” I say and watch as Piya’s face falls, the look of arousal obvious in this one. Then in one sudden movement, I grab Piya’s hips and flip her over onto her stomach before pulling her pants down to her knees and lifting her ass up in the air.

Piya lets out a surprised scream at the sudden intense movement which turns into a second scream of shock as she feels my face come down between her legs from behind. My face pressing against her smooth tight bum and my mouth contacting her pussy.

“Nothing wrong with your recovery though,” I call out to Piya as I begin to slide my tongue along her juicy slit. Her pussy damp already from our grinding and pressing bodies earlier.

Piya helps me by wriggling her knees out wider so that I have greater access to eat her pussy from behind. I take a hold of her hips and pull her back against my face as I feast on her fragrant pussy. Piya lets out a number of deep moans of pleasure as I suck her clit firmly. Her hand snaking up between her legs and spreading her wet lips open for me, ensuring I can reach all the nooks and crannies she wants to be licked.

I’m not going to lie but I am extremely turned on having Piya bent over like this, the dominance of the action a factor in my arousal. I can feel my cock straining against my boxers and debate if I should keep this just as Piya being the sole focus of attention or do I share the fun and have my way with her.