The emerald

The laptop was already closed on the table. Lamp low, sofa wide, emerald blouse unbuttoned at the throat so one silk strap showed. Yusuf and Leila came in from the kitchen with water, not drinks, because we had said we wanted the night sharp. Last night we had agreed, all three, that I would wear the slip and make them earn the rest. They remembered. Leila's eyes went to the strap and stayed there. Yusuf sat on the far cushion until I crooked a finger.

I made them keep their hands on their own knees while I talked. I told them the slip was already damp against my cunt. I told Yusuf I was going to sit my cunt on his mouth later and that he would thank me. I told Leila I wanted her nipples against mine through the silk before his cock got near my cunt. They said yes. They can stop it with a word. They did not use it. Leila asked if she could open one more button. I said she could open all of them, slowly.

The blouse fell open. The slip stayed. Leila leaned in and dragged her chest against mine, silk between us, and the friction was so good I forgot to be composed. Yusuf watched, cock in his hand, waiting because I had not released him. I told him to come closer and not to touch yet. He knelt. I lifted the slip and let him look at my cunt. Leila kissed me and said I was soaked, voice delighted. I said Yusuf could use his mouth. He did, grateful, thorough, tongue on my clit, holding my thighs only after I nodded. I came with Leila's tongue in my mouth and his on my clit, a stacked bright crash.

Then I pulled him up onto the sofa and sank onto his cock, slip still on, strap falling, my cunt full of his cock. Leila straddled my calf and rubbed her cunt there while she kissed my shoulder and told me how I looked getting fucked. I rode until my thighs burned, fucking down on his cock. He asked where to cum. I said in his hand, then his cum on the slip, our agreement for silk nights. He did. Leila came against my leg a moment later, gasping my name and his. I held both of them and felt filthy and adored.

We did not open the laptop. Yusuf fetched a warm cloth. I kept the strap where the lamp could find it.