Page 49 of Craving Paradise
They must be good if Vixen looks eager to watch them. I turn to see what she is doing, and next thing I know, she’s naked.
“We’re going to have fun with this scene. Settle in, sweetie.” She winks as she lays back beside me and opens her legs before reaching out and wrapping her hand around my dick again.
I watch as they walk around the bed, hands caressing naked chests, lips touching bare skin as giggles fall from the redhead’s mouth. The dark-haired man grabs the woman and kisses her passionately while the blond man presses against her from behind. His lips are trailing down her neck and pull a moan from her. Suddenly, the three of them look up to the roof and smile.
What’s happening? Is this turning into a weird ritual or something? I draw the line at human sacrifice.
A woman in a sex swing descends from the ceiling twisting and turning as the swing is lowered. The straps pull apart her legs, exposing her perfectly pink pussy to the audience. My eyes glide over the taut stomach, then her plump breasts, up over her pouty red lips until she lifts her face, and I’m stunned to see it’s Lauren.
Shit.
I’m supposed to be putting her from my mind. Now she is going to be front and center in it.
“Told you it’s going to be fun.” Vixen chuckles.
I watch as Lauren is lowered further until she is hovering over the bed. The two men look over her naked body hungrily. Am I going to watch Lauren get fucked by these two men?
Shit.
Can I handle that?Yes, you can, you’re not dating. She isn’t an ex.
The redhead comes back into view with an array of toys in her hand. She hands one to each of the men and saves one for herself. The three circle Lauren, who looks at them with desire in her blue eyes.
Does she know I’m here?How would she, the lights are probably bright up there?
The man runs a feather tickler along her body, reminding me when I traced her curves with the same instrument. The other man has grabbed what looks to be nipple clamps and is placing them on her nipples. The moan that falls from Lauren’s lips has my dick thickening. I remember that sound when I was last deep inside of her.
“I could listen to her all day, moaning and begging. She has such a beautiful tone when she comes,” Vixen says beside me as her hand continues to slide up and down my dick.
My dick is feeling very confused now. My brain and eyes can see Lauren on stage, my ears can hear every breath, moan, and groan she produces, and my dick is being stroked by another woman’s hot hand.
The redhead moves around Lauren and tilts the swing so she is flat on her back. Her arms are not restrained, allowing her to reach out and touch them as they walk by. I watch as her hand slides along the dark-haired guy’s ass and squeezes it. He turns around and winks at her like he’s promising her much more. The blond guy continues to tickle her and the redhead as she passes by him as well. The woman pulls an item from the bed she must have dropped earlier and places it against Lauren’s pussy. You can hear the vibrations through the speakers in the theater, followed by Lauren’s groans. The woman giggles when she hears Lauren’s reaction. She leaves the tiny pink device against her pussy as her hands run over Lauren’s body. She tugs the nipple clamps, making Lauren hiss.
The dark-haired man has a riding crop. The sound of it against her bare ass echoes through the room, and it brings me back to when I did the same to her. The same moan I could pull from her lips echoes through the room now. My dick is hard as steel, remembering.
“Her ass turns the perfect shade of pink when you spank it. Almost the same color as her pussy, don’t you think?” Vixen adds before removing her hand and replacing it with her mouth again. Vixen sucks my aching cock deep down her throat, and my head rolls back on a groan as I close my eyes fleetingly.
The sound of Lauren’s muffled groan has me sitting up, my eyes wide, and that’s when I see the blond guy with his dick down Lauren’s throat. I can hear the echo of her mouth around his dick throughout the theater, and the rhythm is in time with Vixen’s sucks. And it’s confusing as hell because it feels like Lauren is the one sucking my dick, but she’s not.
Fuck.
I will my eyes to stay focused on Lauren, especially when the redhead tosses the vibrator from her pussy and replaces it with her mouth. Lauren’s muffled moans fill my ears as my hands thread through Vixen’s black hair, almost the same color as Lauren’s. I can picture my dick being engulfed by Lauren’s mouth, which has my balls tingling.
Do not come yet, boy.
The blond-haired man removes his dick from Lauren’s mouth and sits her back partially upright, her black hair falling around her like a waterfall. She looks like a dark angel swinging around the stage as these three do what they wish to her. The dark-haired man presses a button on the bed, further lowering Lauren a little. He bends over and kisses her passionately.
I still.
How he’s kissing her is as if he has done it a million times.Of course, it would, it’s their job. She has probably been with that man many times before.It’s something about the kiss that makes my blood run cold. It felt like a sense of ownership—him looking at her as if she is his.
Is she?
No. She was out on a date with that other guy, remember?
When he’s done kissing her, the smile she gives him lights up her entire face. It’s the same one she’s given me when we sat in the Jacuzzi eating burgers and drinking beers. She seemed at her most natural in those moments and wasn’t putting on her club persona.
Was that a lie?