Company

I was annoyed that Devon invited Tamara over to join our movie night. We got so little alone time with each other that I didn’t want to share my time with him with someone else, especially in our own home. Movies at home almost always ended up being gateway activities to something more, but that definitely wouldn’t be the case this time. Tamara and I have been friends for a long time, so I enjoyed her company, but I also preferred my time with her to be one-on-one.

Devon got up and went to the bathroom in the middle of the movie. Tamara and I made some small talk while he was gone and were still talking when he came back. I could see him walking down the hall with a sneaky grin on his face. I thought it was an outward sign that he was happy to see me, but I severely underestimated his thoughts.

He walked back with intention and focus, his gaze never leaving mine. Tamara’s voice became background noise as he neared and I nearly forgot she was there. As Devon reached the couch, he placed his hands on either side of my face and kissed me. I could feel the passion and intensity behind it. I’m not sure how long I was lost in his kiss before I felt his hand wandering down my chest. It stopped at my left nipple and he pinched it through my dress. He went to the other nipple, mirrored the pinch, and added a little twist. I could feel myself getting wet, my pussy throbbing increase with each action.

He pulled away from my lips and stood straight up. It had only been a few seconds and I already wanted his lips on mine again. I could kiss him for hours and be content. I smiled at him as a ‘thank you’ for the unexpected affection. As we stared at each other briefly, that sly grin crossed his face once again.

“Don’t mind me.”

I wasn’t sure how long I was entranced with Devon or how long Tamara was watching us. I turned my head toward her and saw her eyebrows raised and eyes widened. She wasn’t looking at me though. I followed her gaze back to Devon and saw him on his knees in front of me. Even during my brief moment looking away, I was sure that his eyes never left my body.

At a towering 6’4″, we were still nearly eye to eye with him on his knees. He uncrossed my legs and ran his hands from my knee up my thigh. I immediately got nervous because Tamara was still sitting next to me. I looked over half expecting to see her packing up her stuff. She was hyper focused on Devon, but in an entranced way, not a horrified one. Did she have a slight grin? I sat there trying to figure out what Tamara was thinking until I felt Devon’s hot breath between my legs. I looked back toward him as my heart beat harder and faster.

He slowly and delicately moved my panties to the side in a way that reminded me of someone who was trying to save the wrapping paper on a gift. My pussy was exposed and dripping wet. I had a fleeting thought about leaving a mess on the couch, but Devon had my mind fully occupied. The anticipation leading up to this point was almost so overwhelming that I was tempted to grab his head and pull his face to my pussy without asking. He placed a few delicate kisses on my thighs before moving to my pubic area and finally my clit. As soon as his lips made contact with my clit, a shiver ran through my whole body.

He kissed my clit a few more times as he geared up for more. He lifted my left leg onto his shoulder to give himself more access to my glistening pussy. One of his hands briefly grabbed a handful of my ass while his other reached up to tease my nipples one last time. At this point, there was no turning back for me and I was fully engrossed in this experience. His mouth opened and his tongue made contact. He circled around sloppily, his spit and my juices mixing together. My head tilted back and I gasped a few times before I resumed watching him work.

His tongue fully extended and penetrated me. My eyes were locked on to Devon’s and he moved in and out of my pussy at a moderate pace. Every few strokes, he would pull his tongue out and slide it all the way to my clit before moving back to my hole. Devon and I were connected in a way that I never experienced before. He could read my body in ways I didn’t know were possible. And as if a spotlight flashed a light in the sky, he seemed to read my mind once again. His mouth moved up to my clit and two fingers replaced his tongue. He stroked my pussy in and out, in and out while his tongue circled my clit.

“May I have another one please?”

Devon liked it when I asked permission. It was a normal action for me at this point. He pulled out the two wet fingers and shoved them, along with a third, in my mouth. My tongue cleaned all of my juices from them as they prepared to enter me again. He slowly penetrated me once more, but with 3 fingers this time. His hand movements were slow and controlled and he finger fucked me. His lips closed around my clit as he alternated sucking and flicking with his tongue. I began to breathe faster as I neared orgasm, letting out an occasional moan.

Just as I was at my peak, Tamara grabbed my hand. I looked at our clasped hands and then to her face. She was biting her lip and alternating her gaze between me and Devon. He was not deterred by any of her actions and continued to pleasure me. As I came, I let out a loud, long moan. After several seconds, my clit became too sensitive and I had to push Devon’s eager mouth away. He removed his fingers from my satisfied pussy and rubbed them all over my face. I was still out of breath as he let my leg down from his shoulder. As my breathing slowed and my body relaxed, Tamara’s hand finally released it’s grasp.

Devon finally broke his gaze with me and looked directly at Tamara. “Anyone else?”