Chapter 22

Kimmy

I lasted a whole half hour in the house before I got in my car and drove my needy ass down to the club. Zack is working at Pure Ecstasy–his sex club–tonight and Cora has a shift at Fire Cora isn’t.

The idea of anyone saying anything negative about her doesn’t sit right with Zack and I.

We’ve talked about it, what we’re going to tell people. First we’re going to talk to our families and go from there. Zack and I hate the toxic ways of our society. We just want to keep her from it as long as we can.

“Cora.” I wave, getting her attention. My heart does this little flip when I see her eyes light up and a smile takes over her beautiful face.

“Kimmy. What are you doing here?” she asks.

“I came to see you.” I give her a coy smile. Even under these lights, I can see the blush that creeps into her cheeks.

“You were bored, weren't you?” she laughs.

“Maybe a little bit.” I chuckle. “But, I also wanted to tell you some exciting news.”

“Oh.” She tilts her head to the side. “What might that be?”

“I’ve been asked to host a fashion show for charity. It’s going to be a huge event.”

“That's amazing.” She smiles wide. “I’m so happy for you.”

“And.” I tell her, crooking my finger so she comes closer. She licks her lips and leans in. I bring my lips to her ear. “I want you to come with us. Be our date. And I wanna dress you, Cora. See you wearing one of my designs.”

When I lean back, I don’t miss the lust in her eyes, and I fucking preen. “Really? Are you sure?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way, babe.” I smirk.

She bites her lower lip and nods. “Okay.”

“Good. Tomorrow, you're coming to my shop with me. We will find you the perfect dress. Now, you get back to work. I’ll be around until you get off.”

With a wink, I leave my girl to do her thing.

I don’t go far and spend the night torturing myself as I watch her and Trenton work side by side.

She might not have any feelings for him, but he sure as hell likes her. I can see it in his eyes. The way he looks at her, smiles at her. Trenton is a great guy, but Cora is mine. And Zack’s.

I am glad Zack’s not here. Not sure he would be any better at keeping his jealousy hidden.

Cora

MY HEART RACES AS MY breathing comes in short little breaths. I’m trying not to tremble, but it’s hard when Kimmy touches me like this.

Okay, so she’s only taking my measurements but dammit, she can even make that sexy.

“How are you doing, Cora?” she asks, amusement in her voice as she runs the measuring tape down my arm slowly. The brush of her fingers makes me shiver.

“Good,” I tell her, but my damn voice gives away the effect she has on me. My nipples are stiff points pressing against my bra, my clit is a throbbing mess.

“Arms are done,” she says softly, pushing my arms down gently from their T position, to my side. I watch her in the mirror as she steps up behind me and kisses my shoulder.

My eyes flutter as I let out a shuddering breath, trying not to whimper as she runs both hands down my arms. My skin erupts in goosebumps and I shiver.

She gives me a satisfied grin before kissing my shoulder softly again. “Good girl,” she whispers and this time I whimper. The first time we had sex, I discoveredthat I have a big praise kink. Something both Kimmy and Zack love to indulge in.

We haven't been together that intimately since, but there’s been some heated moments filled with sexual tension. Much like this one.

“Come with me.” Kimmy grabs my hand and tugs me toward one of the changing rooms.

“What are we doing in here?” I ask her as she gets to her knees.

She looks up at me and my breath catches. “I need to measure your legs.”

“W-why couldn’t you do that out there?” I ask, my breath catching as she gently pushes my back against the wall.

She doesn’t answer me as she runs her hands up my thighs. I bite my lip and swallow down a moan as her thumbs brush so damn close to my core. It slips free when she gives them a squeeze. “Spread your legs, babe. I need access,” she says, then adds. “So I can get your measurements, of course.”

With a heaving chest, I widen my stance a little bit, giving her enough room to take the measuring tape and glide it up the side of my inner thigh. I’m in a sundress today, one Kimmy brought home for me the other day. When she saw me in it, she looked like she wanted to drag me into one of the rooms. From the way she’s touching me now, I think she still has plans to do that.

“Kimmy,” I whimper as she brushes her thumb against the wet fabric of my panties. Her eyes snap up to mine and a pleased little grin takes over her lips.

“Is my girl wet?” she asks, moving her thumb against my slit. I moan and nod. “Oh, you are drenched, baby girl.” I moan again at the name. “Do you need some attention?”

Is she asking what I think she's asking? I blink down at her, lips parted. “I’m fine,” I whisper. It’s not her fault that her touch lights me up like a damn shooting star.

“I don’t think that's true, baby.” Kimmy grabs the hem of my panties and starts to pull them down. “I think my girl's pussy is aching, isn’t it?”

Fuck. “Y-yes.”

“And I wouldn’t be a good girlfriend if I left you all needy like this, would I?” she asks, raising a brow.

“No.” I whisper, swallowing hard.

She grins as she brings my panties to my ankles. With shaky legs, I step out of them, letting her toss them to the side. “Oh, Cora, baby,” she groans and my cheeks heat when she lifts up my dress, my dripping pussy right in her face. “You are fucking drenched for me, aren't you, baby?”

“Kimmy,” I plead.

“Shhh,” she murmurs and leans forward, kissing my inner thigh. “I got you, baby.”

My whole body shudders as she trails kisses until she reaches my core. Holding my dress tightly in my hand, I watch as her tongue flicks out, licking my clit. I slap a hand over my mouth to smother my moan.

She gives me a wicked grin, gaze connecting with mine as she goes for another taste. My girl teases me, taking her time to lap at my pussy. But then she sucks my clit into her mouth and my knee’s nearly buckle.

“Oh, god,” I whimper but it’s muffled by my hand.

She’s so sexy on her knees for me. Grabbing my leg, she tosses it over her shoulder, allowing me to lean back against the wall for better support. Then she really works me over, licking and sucking, eating me out like I’m the best thing she’s ever tasted. The sounds coming from her, like she loves what she’s doing to me, makes my belly cramp. Her mouth is like heaven, tongue so soft and warm. I feel like I’m floating, my clit so needy and aching. I want to cum, so damn bad. I’m close, so close.

I’m so turned on, so aroused that when she slides two fingers in, I moan loudly, eyes fluttering closed. In and out she thrusts her fingers. I’m so wet I can hear the sounds of my juices.

“Cum for me, Cora,” she whispers against my clit, my legs shaking as I try to keep myself up, and bites down on it softly at the same time she crooks her fingers in just the right spot.

My eyes slam shut, head tossed back as I bite my palm and scream into my hands as a powerful orgasm takes over. Wave after wave as I grind my pussy against her face, her hand under my ass as she holds me up the best she can.

As my chest heaves, blood pounds in my ears and my head swims with pleasure. I’m high, in my own world, and I don’t realize he’s here until I hear his hungry growl.

My eyes slowly open to find Zack standing there, a pure primal look on his face as he sees his wife on her knees, face between my legs.

“Hi, husband,” Kimmy purrs. “Care to join?”

I bite my lower lip, my core heating, wanting more.

Zack says nothing as he quickly makes work of his pants, undoing his belt and tugging them down just enough to free his cock. He helps Kimmy to her feet then a second later, he’s on me, spinning me around. “Hands on the wall, Cora,” his voice low and husky. “Ass out.”

I’m a shaking mess, partly from the orgasm Kimmy just gave me, and partly in anticipation. Before, things were sweet and slow, but right now Zack looks like he’s hardly keeping it together and I’m loving it.

Sticking my ass out for him, he groans and I moan when his hand comes down on my ass cheek. “So fucking sexy. Did my wife make this pretty cunt feel good?”

“Yes,” I breathe, head hanging, eyes closed.

“Did she make you cum? Did you shatter on her face?”

“Yes.” This time it’s more of a whimper.

“Good.” he growls, the tip of his cock pressing against my entrance. “Now shatter for me.”

“Oh, fuck!” I gasp a little too loudly as he thrusts forward, impaling me on his cock in one go.

“So fucking tight,” he groans. “So wet and warm. You’re dripping, Cora.” He grips my ass cheeks and starts to fuck me hard. My body jerks back and forth as he pounds into me like a man losing control.

“That’s it, baby, take my fucking cock. You're doing so good. You look so damn good stretched around me. I’m gonna fill you, Cora. I’m gonna stuff you full of my cum until it’s dripping, then I’m gonna do it again and a-fucking-gain until I put a baby in you.”

My body shivers, pussy gripping his cock at his dirty words. I love it, and I want that. I want it all.

“You like that, don’t you?” he chuckles. “You wanna be my little cum slut.”

“Yes,” I sob.

“Yeah, you do.” He chuckles. “Kimmy likes to be my little cum slut too, don’t you, baby?”

“I love it.” Kimmy’s breathy tone has me looking over. She’s leaning against the wall, watching. My eyes fall and I find her playing with herself.

With shaking hands, I grab her wrist. She looks over at me and grins, pulling her fingers free and brings them to my lips. They’re wet with her arousal and my mouth opens, wrapping around her fingers and sucking them clean.

“You two are so fucking perfect.” Zack grunts. “I need to touch both of you.”

Zack pulls free and I whimper at the loss. He spins me around and pushes me against the wall and lifts my leg over his shoulder, thrusting back inside me.

My head slams against the wall as he starts to fuck into me in this new position. I watch as he brings the hand not holding me up down to Kimmy’s pussy.

Kimmy moans as he slips his fingers inside her. “You're fucking wet, baby. You wanna cum too?”

“Yes.” Kimmy clutches his shoulder.

“Kiss our girl while I finger this greedy pussy,” Zack demands.

Kimmy looks over at me with hazy eyes and smiles before leaning in.

I whimper as she thrusts her tongue into my mouth. Our kiss is dirty and desperate, making my body hum in pleasure.

Kimmy moans into my mouth as Zack works her over, his cock still thrusting deep inside me.

“I’m close.” I moan against her lips. “So fucking close.”

“You gonna cum together?” Zack asks, but I’m now sure to who.

We look at each other, chests heaving, pupils blown and lips swollen. “Yes,” we both answer.

I watch as Kimmy’s eyes widen, her lips parting as she shatters for Zack. I grab the back of her head, pulling her in for a kiss again. We swallow each other’s cries of pleasure as I shatter around Zack’s cock.

“Fucking hell.” He grunts and then he’s cumming too. I feel the hot pulse of his cum as it shoots inside me, jet after jet, filling me up just like he said he would.

We’re all in our own little bubble as we come down from our climaxes, breathing heavy, hearts pounding.

The bell on the front door rings and has all of us pausing. We look at each other with wide eyes, panicked, like we don’t know what to do.

“Shit,” Kimmy hisses as Zack pulls his fingers out of her pussy. “Shit, shit, shit. Okay. I’m gonna go out there, you two do your best to clean up.”

Kimmy faces the mirror and fixes herself. When she’s satisfied, she turns to us and grins. “Behave.” She winks before dipping out of the dressing room.

“Oh, my dear wife.” Zack chuckles, his smoldering eyes on mine. His cock is still inside me and the vibration of his laugh has my pussy gripping his cock, making him groan. “She should know better. When we’re with you, it’s so very hard to behave.”

With wide eyes and a thundering heart, I watch as Zack brings his fingers, covered in Kimmy’s arousal, to my lips.

“Open,” Zack murmurs. Parting my lips, I let him slip his fingers in. “Good girl,” he growls. “Now, clean my wife's cum off my fingers.”

Holy shit. I whimper as my tongue starts to lap at his digits. His nostrils flare and I feel his cock twitch inside me. When I’m done, he slowly pulls them free. “Just a few seconds longer. I want my seed to stay in you as long as it can.” He leans forward and kisses me.

I melt into his touch, my hands gripping his dress shirt. He groans, grabbing both my legs and wrapping them around his waist. He’s hard still and starts to thrust in and out of me slowly.

My eyes roll back as he breaks the kiss, bringing his lips to my neck. He sucks and nips at my throat and I bite my lip, trying to hold back my sounds of pleasure as he slowly starts to fuck me again. “Gotta fill you up again,” he rumbles against my throat. “Gonna stuff you full of my cum, fuck you full of my baby. You're fucking ours, Cora.”

He bites my neck and I cum again, my pussy clenching around his cock as I gasp, my breath getting stuck in my throat.

“Fuck,” he hisses and I feel his cock pulsing inside me, a new wave of cum filling me up. There’s so much I feel it dripping down to my ass. “So full of me.” He places his forehead against mine as we both pant, trying to catch our breaths.

“Zack.” I whisper.

“Yes, Daredevil.”

“I love knowing I’m full of your cum.” My cheeks heat at the confession.

“Fuck, baby,” he groans. “You're going to make me go for round three.”

“We can’t.” I huff out a laugh. “Kimmy said to behave.”

“My wife should have known better,” he growls and playfully nips at my lower lip. “Alright,” he sighs and places me on one foot, my other leg still in his hold. He looks down and slowly pulls out of me. But as soon as his cock leaves, he slips something in.

“Is that the...?” I ask, brows furrowing at the cool feeling of the object.

He kisses the tip of my nose. “The plug?” he nods. “You know I have to make sure all of me stays inside you.”

Why does that turn me on?

He gives me a devilish grin as he tucks his impressive cock away.

Helping fix my dress, he tucks my breasts back into place and then slides my panties back on. My nose crinkles at the cold wetness. He chuckles and takes my hand.

Before we step out to the main part of the store, we look at each other, smile and fix any last minute things we need to and then burst into laughter.

Slapping a hand over my mouth, my eyes widen as I try to get it under control. He chuckles, so care free.

Did I really just get fucked by my boyfriend as he fingered his wife inside the dressing room of her store? I did and I’d do it again.

Zack goes out first and I follow a few seconds later. Zack says goodbye to Kimmy and I head for the door.

She’s with a few women who give me an odd look. Oh god, can they tell? Fuck, can they smell it on us?

Zack starts towards me and Kimmy meets my eyes. She gives me a grin and a wink that makes my belly erupt with butterflies before going back to talking to her client.

When we get outside, Zack turns to me. “Let’s go home and shower. I want to take you somewhere.”

“Okay.” I agree. “Where?”

His eyes search mine before he says. “To see my mom. I think it’s about time we let her know about the three of us.”

Well, shit. This is not how I thought my day was going to go. I just hope that Rose doesn’t hate me by the end of it.