Rewarding the girls. Mila first.

Yeah, I know I said that the talk I had with Fernanda left me in a downer mood that drained the lust out of me. However, talking with the girls and hearing them assure me that all that was left was to give Fernanda space and time, as well as having a couple of drinks, made me decide to really just set the matter aside for the moment, or at the very least for the night. That’s because of something I’ve said every time I’ve been, um… developing something with a new girl.

My girlfriends are my priority. If I end up neglecting our relationship because of someone else, then something is very wrong and it needs fixing. And as Mila pointed out not two minutes ago, being in a downer mood on the night of my birthday after they went through all the trouble of planning and organizing everything… Yeah, that’d count, I think.

Still on the couch, Mila was sitting at my right with her arms around my neck and one leg across my lap as she shoved her tongue into my mouth, both caressing and making a huge mess out of my hair as she did.

“Happy birthday,” she muttered against my lips, grinning.

“Is it still my birthday?” I asked, fondling Mila’s ass though her dress.

“Actually, no,” Noelle said, checking her phone. “It’s midnight now.”

“Oh well.” Mila shrugged and moved her lips down to kiss my jaw and my neck, undoing the buttons of my shirt one by one.

“So?” Grace began, sitting at my left side. “Did you enjoy your surprise party?”

I turned to her and smiled. “I did. Thank you for everything. Everything was just right.”

Alice stood behind me and put her hands on my shoulders before giving me a kiss on the top of my head. “We know you don’t like big parties, and we didn’t want to have anything overwhelming, but we did want to invite everyone we could. You’ve come a long way, love. We’re really proud of you.”

I threw my head back and smiled at her, too. “Thank you. It’s… It’s really because you’re all with me.”

“Oh? Is that so?” Sarah asked, smirking dangerously at me. Oh-uh. “So it’s all thanks to us and we just threw you a birthday celebration you’re really happy with, right?”

“Um… Yes?”

“And now that your birthday is over… we don’t really need to pamper you anymore.”

Behind her, Noelle had to hold a snicker as she and Diana shared a look and shook their heads.

“Sarah, you’re almost making it sound like what’s coming is bad,” Alice told her.

“It isn’t?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“We did our best throwing you a party you’d enjoy,” Grace said, holding my hand and leaning in to kiss my cheek. “How about you reward us now?”

Ooooh, that’s what this is about. I chuckled. “And do you have a specific thing in mind?”

“Nothing beyond you being available for us,” Alice said, caressing my cheek with the back of her fingers.

I chuckled again. “Instead of the other way around?”

“Pretty much.”

“And it seems that Mila already called dibs,” Noelle said, watching how Mila had already undone the last button of my shirt.

“I did before we left his house,” Mila said, and finally she climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. “We’re going to continue where we left off, Oliver.” It wasn’t a request or even a suggestion. It was a command, one that I was all too happy to follow.

I pulled aside the straps of Mila’s dress and Grace was quick to unhook her friend’s bra from behind. The two girls winked at each other before Mila was all over me again, this time with her beautiful tits all exposed and pressing against my bare chest.

“Alright, I’m going second. Tell me when you’re done,” Grace said, standing up like we were doing nothing more than having a conversation. “Diana, can I have an Old Fashioned?”

“Really? An Old Fashioned?” Diana sounded surprised, yet still moved to the bar.

“I was reading a book the other day and one of the characters drank one. Got me curious.”

“Hey, anybody want to play Sagrada?” Alice asked, moving to the table.

“That’s the one with the dice? Yeah, I do,” Noelle said.

“You know where it is now, right? Can you go get it?” Diana asked the redhead.

“Sure.”

And as everyone scattered, I was in the middle of gobbling up Mila’s tit as she grinded herself on the growing erection inside my pants. The atmosphere was getting some strange, but really nice spots that had me lightheaded from arousal already.

“Hey, Oliver?” Mila spoke as she moved some hairs away from my eyes.

“Yes?”

“Put it in me and fuck me hard.”

“How hard?”

“Hard enough that it’s loud. And fast. I want it fast, too.”

“In this position?”

“Is it difficult?”

“I didn’t say that.”

Mila smirked. “Then yes, in this position.”

I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, already long, hard and throbbing. Mila raised her hips and moved her underwear aside. I’m sure taking 10 seconds to stand up and take them off would’ve made everything more comfortable, but I could almost taste how badly she wanted me inside her.

“I’ve been waiting too long. Give it to me,” she whispered.

And I thrust inside her in a single upwards push. Mila bit her grinning lips and held tightly onto me, pushing her chest against my face. At the same time, I wrapped my arms around her waists, pulled her closely against me and began to thrust my hips again. My thighs slapped her ass and together they made the exact sound Mila wanted to hear.

“FUCK YES! UGH! I needed this!” she screamed with a shaky laugh.

“Oof, it really sounds like she did,” Alice said while she and Noelle set up the board game on the table.

“Do you really need to make it loud?” Sarah asked.

“Yes!” Mila answered.

“Alright, then…”

Mila’s pussy threatened to melt me just as it threatened to swallow me whole. She was so tight it felt like I was stretching her as I pulled out, but she kept moaning loudly into my ear and gasping as she went “Yes, yes, yes…!”

I moved my hands down and held Mila by the ass, my fingers digging into its firm, peachy form. I opened my mouth and went back to sucking on her nipple, running circles around it with the flat of my tongue.

“Fuuuck…! Suck harder, too!” she told me.

I did. I pressed my lips against her nipple and sucked hard enough to leave a faint, red mark. Mila was loving it, gripping my hair and moaning in sync with every thrust that reached her cervix.

“Oh, come on…!” she grunted. “I’m coming… already?”

“Oh? Should I stop?” I teased.

“Stop now and I seriously might start crying,” she told me.

I did the wise thing and kept doing exactly as I had been. I thrust up into her pussy, sucked on her nipple as she pushed her chest against my face, squeezed her butt while I kept her hovering, and soon enough we were both climaxing at the same time, me with an eruption and Mila with a roar.

“Remind me…” I said in between gasps. “Why didn’t we do this at my house earlier?”

“No fucking idea…” Mila said, resting her head on my shoulder.

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