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Chapter 87 by Vox121 Vox121

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Kaylee On Top

“Stop,” I said before Pierce could get himself into her. Even if it was in a different language, the guy seemed to understand. He looked at me. I could tell he was frustrated. He was so close. He wasn’t going to risk anything. Kaylee had shown she was perfectly willing to walk away, and he wasn’t going to risk that.

I ignored him, my attention on Kaylee. She seemed curious at my command. I stood up, pulling at her in the process. Untangling herself with the man who was still kneeling between her legs, I helped her up. I knew if I looked down, I would see the cum running down her leg but I **** myself to keep my eyes locked on her face. I took in everything. She squeezed my hand, a thin smile forming as she wondered what I was up to. I could tell she enjoyed the moments like this when I told her what to do.

Her hand reached up and she lovingly caressed my cheek as she pressed herself against me. I didn’t care if she felt my erection straining against my pants. The way her smile widened, I knew she felt it. All I could do was lose myself in her eyes. The wondrous blue overflowing with care and love. There was a soothing nature to her touch. Already the pain in my heart was fading. The roiling sea of guilt, disgust, and anger calming. I didn’t realize how much I needed this moment. I took a moment to breathe her in. Leaning down, I kissed her on the forehead.

“How do you want me to fuck him?” The moment was shattered with a few words. Eyes full of excited anticipation waited for me when I looked down at her. She was practically vibrating in energy as she waited for my answer.

I looked down at the erection straining against my pants. Her gaze followed mine. When I looked up again, she was still staring down. “Maybe… We can head back?”

When she looked up again, she was gnawing on her lip. “Y-yeah…” The disappointment was clear. “I just feel bad for him, you know?” she said, looking over her shoulder at Pierce who was still waiting on the bed. “I don’t like to keep a guy hanging like that.” Her gaze was clearly on his dick.

“You gave him a blowjob.”

“Not the same thing.” Her gaze returned to me. “But if you want to leave now, we can.” The tone in her voice made it clear she wasn’t thrilled about the idea of leaving early.

I sighed. In the end, why bother fighting it? One guy. Two guys. It didn’t make much difference in the end. Stopping now wasn’t going to make the experience of watching her with the first guy go away, and seeing her disappointed wasn’t going to make me feel better.

“Why don’t you get on top then?”

The way her face lit up was almost worth it. Running her arms around my neck, she pulled me down to her level. I felt her lips against my ear, hot breath heating my skin. “You are the best fucking boyfriend on the planet,” she whispered into my ear before pressing her lips against my cheek.

A few words and the guy was getting on his back. There was no hesitation in her movements as she threw her leg over Pierce. I could still see the evidence of the man before glistening in the light as she took a hold of the new man’s cock and guided him to her entrance. She didn’t immediately put him in. Instead, she shot me a grin.

‘Are you watching?’ she wordlessly asked. Her eyes didn’t release me as she lowered herself atop him. I didn’t watch him slide into her, but I didn’t need to. All I needed to know was the way her face shifted. The warm smile that painted her expression faded as pleasure etched its way through her. Below her, the man grunted softly. She didn’t waste any time adjusting to his size, immediately starting to rock herself atop him.

It was tough to remain standing as I slowly sank back onto the other bed. No matter how much I wanted to look away, I couldn’t. At this moment, Kaylee was exactly like her mother. Poised like a queen, she made small movements atop the guy as she warmed herself up. Checking to see that I was still watching, she gave me a wink and smile.

Leaning forward, I rested my arms against my knees as I stared at the two. She had closed her eyes, head down as she continued riding him. Nothing changed at first, but I began to notice a subtle shift. Her motions became less rigid and more fluid. She was lifting herself a little higher as she moved her hips back. There was a little more **** in her downward movement when her hips went forward. Most importantly, her expression had softened.

She was moving faster, eyes still screwed shut. The difference was night and day. Face flushed, her lips spread apart to release a wonderful moan. This wasn’t the polite moans she had been using before with Spiky. I could feel the desire and lust it contained. Maybe she was faking it. At this point, I don’t think it mattered. I thought it was real, and that was probably all the mattered.

Below her, the guy was responding to the change. His hands ran along her sides, enjoying the firm muscle that resided beneath that soft skin. She ignored him though, focused on something internally. Her moans grew louder, more passionate. Her lower lip rolled inside her mouth and she bit it softly. She groaned softly with each quick breath she took. For me, everything was frozen around me. All I could see was the stunning sight in front of me.

Kaylee had stolen my breath.

Opening her eyes, she gasped loudly. I could see the **** in her movements. The way she clenched her leg muscles as she lifted herself. It was like she was trying to draw something out of him. Her head tilted back as she cried out, a small smile on her face. That smile remained for several seconds before her head turned towards me. Our eyes locked and the smile faded. Lips parted, she panted heavily as she held my gaze. I saw nothing more than her eyes, my heart thundering in my ear. They were no longer asking me a question. Instead, it was a simple statement. ‘I want this.’

Any comparisons between the woman before me and her mother were gone. I had the feeling her mother was the type of person who required complete control at all times. Any control Kaylee had was gone, leaving behind a wild and free woman as she rode atop the bucking hips of Peirce. Cussing a few times when their raunchy coupling caused him to slide out, she didn’t let those brief moments of awkward resetting stop her from going at it with everything she had. A few times, she laughed in pure enjoyment as she brushed sweat-slicked hair from her face.

This was completely different than what I’d witnessed before with Spiky. Kaylee was enjoying herself. I couldn’t tell if it was because of Pierce, or that every time she looked over at me, she enjoyed what she saw.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was radiant. She could see my desire for her, and it only increased her own. I knew that she was with another man. I could hear his moans and grunts below her, yet it didn’t feel that way at all, not with the way she was looking at me. There was only one man in her eyes, one man on her mind, and only one man in her heart. Me. No words passed between us, but this was something that words would cheapen, failing to do justice to the emotions and thoughts that flowed between us.

Pleasure danced across her face. She embraced it, not fighting the desire she felt. I knew I wasn’t the cause of it. Not really. That was the man under her. Yet the jealousy that normally haunted me was absent. Not with her looking at me like that. To her, the man was a tool to bring her pleasure. She was willing to use it to its fullest, but only because I was here. Some couples used toys in the bedroom. This was our fucked up twist on that. We didn’t need vibrators, dildos, or strap-ons. Not when we could have another person do the work. It was that fucked up thought that calmed me and let me enjoy the moment. The guy was nothing more than a toy for her. Used and forgotten. I could see it all on her loving expression. She was thanking me, not the guy who was doing all the work. In her mind, the only reason she felt this way was because of me.

I hadn’t even been paying attention to the guy as he came. Kaylee bounced atop him two more times before stopping. She was breathing hard, face flushed as she looked at me with a beaming smile as another man added his load to the one before.

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