An hour later, Amelia came to the suite, covered in nothing but a silk robe. The door was still open from his hurried entrance. The brunette, Ava, had passed out twenty minutes ago, and was on the bed.
Tarq was currently naked, sitting on the loveseat in front of the window. A cute blonde named Jessica was straddling him, easing herself up and down his shaft while he squeezed each globe of her ass.
After he’d finished with Ava he’d called down and asked for someone with lighter hair. Ava was good, but her hair started to annoy him every time she turned around and he saw the wrong face.
He was only torturing himself by trying to pretend she was Lily. There was no substitute for his little flower.
How he knew she would be the best he’d ever had, he had no clue. He could just tell. Maybe it was her innocent appearance.
He’d learned in the meeting she was twenty-four, had her masters, and had started her own firm before she’d even graduated. She was one of those studious-types, finishing high school early and overloading during undergrad to get ahead of the game.
He admired her ambition, but wondered what she did to unwind, to treat herself. She didn’t seem the type to allow it. However, she was friends with Angelique, so there must be some part of her that let loose. His sister could be rather wild.
Amelia closed the door and walked slowly, untying and dropping the robe as she did. She didn’t stop until she was between his legs, her front pressed against Jessica’s back.
She reached over Jessica’s shoulders and rubbed her hands up and down the blonde’s breasts.
“Widen your legs a little, Amelia,” Tarq instructed.
She did, allowing him to rub his knuckles up and down her slit. She was getting wet. Amelia would probably not let him fuck her, but she would allow his touch as payment for access to his playtime.
She sighed and swayed gently. At the same time, she pinched and pulled Jessica’s hardened nipples. Tarq really liked this little game they’d started. But he wanted to watch Amelia taste Jessica’s sweet honey.
“Jessica, hop up and turn around.”
She whined a little in protest, but did as he said.
Once she was standing between his legs, Amelia pressed up against Jessica’s front. Amelia bent around to look at Tarq.
“May I?” she requested.
“Not yet. Jessica, sit.”
Jessica sat on his lap. He adjusted himself, so his dick was in between them, not inside her. He pulled each of her legs to align atop his and then spread them wide.
“You now have permission, Amelia.”
Amelia knelt between their legs, inching closer until her breasts were flattened against Jessica. She grabbed her face and kissed her, driving her tongue deep, showing her what it would soon be doing elsewhere.
Tarq played with Jessica’s clit with one hand and fondled a breast with the other. Her hips swirled, demanding more, but every time she moved, he stopped.
“Tsk, tsk, Jessica. You know the rules. You don’t get off until I say. Hold still and we’ll make you come hard.”
“Yes, Sir,” she breathed.
Amelia nipped and licked her way down to where Tarq’s fingers were playing with Jessica’s clit. He moved his hand up to knead the opposite breast and Amelia licked the brunette’s crease.
Tarq could feel Jessica’s legs tense. She was trying so hard not to move. He decided not to make her wait. The sooner she got off, the sooner he did, too.
“Amelia, suck on her clit. Don’t stop until I say.”
Amelia pulled the nub into her mouth, licking at it furiously. Tarq inserted two fingers into Jessica’s center and she inhaled sharply. He picked up speed, feeling that she was close.
When her walls contracted, he pulled on her nipple. Hard. Jessica cried out, riding the wave of her climax. Unable to hold still, her lower body jolted forward, pressing into both his hand and Amelia’s tongue.
When her muscles finally relaxed, Tarq told Amelia to stop.
“Jessica, do be a dear and put my cock in your mouth.”
Jessica turned and got on her knees. She licked up and down his length before sucking on the head. She was good at this, but he felt it was lacking something.
“Amelia, reach around and grab my balls.”
Amelia grabbed them, none too gently.
“Ah, yes,” he groaned, but he still needed more.
“Pull on them,” he commanded, as he grabbed Jessica’s head and forced her further down.
“Swallow, Jessica.”
She did, and her throat closed around him. Good. This would get him to come faster. Already he was bored, but he wouldn’t send them away until he was finished. He should also allow Jessica to tend to Amelia.
“That’s it. I’m close.”
Right before he came, he pulled Jessica’s mouth away, choosing to come all over her tits. Jet after jet landed on her skin. He liked seeing it there.
Once he was spent, he nodded towards the bed.
“Thank you, Jessica. Now I want you to get up on the bed with Amelia and eat her until she comes.”
Amelia’s eyes sparkled. “Will you be joining us?”
He was still at half-mast, but it just wasn’t as intriguing as it used to be.
“I’ll watch from here.”
Amelia shrugged and Tarq watched with disinterest as the two moved to the bed. It was going to be a long weekend.