Part 6: A Single Bed
Zoya curled up in bed, listening to the rhythmic pattern of raindrops tapping against the window. The blanket felt snug and comfortable, and she had no desire to get up. She pictured Nolan showering, still wet with Emma's juices, his jeans drying in the corner. Witnessing his passion with Emma had brought her intense pleasure even in her sleep.
Peeking over the side of the bed, she couldn't help but notice Liam sleeping on his back, his body twisted to reveal an obvious erection. Intrigued, she debated waking him for a surprise blowjob, but just as she made up her mind, the shower shut off. Soon, Nolan would emerge and ruin her fantasy.
Laim lay comfortably on his side, and she curled around Emma as she spooned her. The redhead stirred, stiffening at the feeling of Zoya's hand cupping her breast.
"Morning, Ems," she whispered, pulling back Emma's hair to expose her neck.
"Morning, Ze,” Emma replied tiredly, twisting to brush Zoya's hand away.
"Hey!" Nolan chirped as he stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only shorts and a t-shirt. He was still drying his hair with a towel. "Darn it, the rain's ruining the day. What should we do?"
"Maybe a movie?" suggested Zoya, shifting closer to the headboard.
Leaning back, she observed the boys who were gathering their belongings.
"Over there," Nolan pointed towards the middle of the room. "We'll have a better view."
"Actually, I was thinking of one of the last seats..." Zoya said, motioning to the back, the furthest corner of the theater.
"Oh, why there?" Liam asked, rubbing his eyes.
"We'll have some privacy," she explained, winking at him and swallowing his surprise as she left her seat.
Nolan followed them, leaving a trail of popcorn behind. The theater had only a few other patrons, and Zoya was pleased not to sit near the boys or Emma.
"We've got a great spot," Zoya whispered into Liam's ear as the lights dimmed for the movie. "The armrests even fold up!" With a playful smile, she scooted towards him, crossing the line of comfort by flirting.
Despite the terrible view of the screen, she ran her fingers up and down his thigh, receiving a caress in response. When the movie finally started, Zoya brushed her lips against his ear.
"You know, I saw you looking at Emma this morning," she confessed. He started to object, but she shushed him and slipped her hand under his shirt, silencing his protest.
"Did you see her pussy when she bent over? She's quite beautiful," Zoya teased, making his body tense. "I can tell." He moaned at her touch, and she felt him hardening under her fingers.
Suddenly, her story about Emma and Nolan transformed into a confession.
"Last night, Emma left her bed. She climbed out, and I watched as she knelt between Nolan's legs while he sucked on her nipples. Then he pawed at her pussy, and she rode his thigh until he ejaculated all over her. She sucked on her fingers." She couldn't hide the excitement in her voice, and Liam squirmed under her punctuation of each action.
When Emma and Nolan realized Zoya was telling him their personal story, Liam's face turned beet red.
"I... oh my God," he stammered, confused by her untimely disclosure. "Did you... watch them?"
Nodding, she did not hold back. "I watched Emma’s hand covered in your cum."
Sensing his discomfort, she raised his erection in her palm. "You like her. We both do, don't we?” he twisted her finger, sensing her excitement.
"What about yesterday? At the beach?"
He nodded nervously, and she continued. "You enjoyed watching as I took off my top to surf while the two of them played. Don't you want me, too? When you found me turned on, I wouldn't have let you walk away."
Ceasing her teasing, she leaned into him but was interrupted by the start of the movie.
"This is perfect," she grinned. "We can keep stealing glances at each other, play a little game."
Hiding her wink from Liam, he burst out laughing. "You've got it bad for me, huh?"
She nodded but paid attention to the opening scene, revealing the rock- hard outline of his cock against his shorts.
"I know I could have you any time," she said softly, looking at his body and the seat next to her, imagining how they would sit together.
Liam's eyes widened, and she gently slid her hand out of his shirt to lower it back down.
"That feels good," she whispered, arranging herself for the show. "We can save the surprises for later."
And there they sat, sexual tension bubbling between them, all while Emma and Nolan settled into their seats just a few rows ahead, unaware of their completely open audience.
So that's why I was prepared to leave yesterday, and that's why it's not surprising you were checking out Emma. She massaged his cock more forcefully, and nibbled on his ear. He gasped and wriggled. "Want to know the reason why she wasn't wearing any underwear this morning?" She nodded, breathlessly.
"Night before last, Emma got out of bed again. I watched her perform oral sex on Nolan." Liam uttered an unintelligible sound and thrust his hips towards her. "She got next to him and placed her lips on his penis. She seemed rather good at it. And from Nolan's reaction, I think he is also skilled. He was raising his hips, mimicking the motion of pushing deeper into her mouth."
"God, Liam, I was so sexually aroused." She unfastened his pants, reaching inside to close her hand around his thick shaft. "I couldn't help it. I started massaging myself as I observed them. It was challenging to remain silent. Particularly when Nolan took off her underwear and placed her leg over his head so that he could pleasure her at the same time." Liam grunted, and she could feel a blob of pre-cum against her palm.
"Mmm, does that excite you?" Zoya licked his neck. "It instigated me to ejaculate. I had to bite Emma's pillow to suppress my sounds. He had his fingers inside her and his tongue on her clitoris. She had a powerful orgasm all over his face when he released his sperm down her throat."
"Zoya!" he cried out, "please..."
"Please what?" she whispered urgently in his ear. "Inform me. Inform me what you long for me to do."
"Engulf my cock..."
Eagerly, she assisted him in lowering his pants. He gasped as she encircled his head with her lips and drew him into the warmth of her mouth. His hand was on the back of her head, and he was pushing his hips, striving for more. She moaned gladly and gulped him.
His cock was throbbing in her mouth. She relaxed her throat, and aimed to accept him more deeply. It was evident he wouldn't be able to sustain long. She tensed her thighs and pulled back, bobbing her head up and down, swirling her tongue on the tip. He groaned, his penis jerked, and she relished his pre-cum, as if a guarantee.
"Ah! Zoya! Fuck!" he murmured. "I want to explode in your mouth!"
A torrent of lust engulfed her. She increased her intensity, squeezing the base of his shaft, swallowing eagerly, and wanting to make him shoot. It made her desire him all the more that no one but Liam could hear the wet sounds she was making. Suddenly, his legs stiffened, and he moaned.
His penis squirted regularly as he discharged his cum into her mouth. She swallowed once more and once more, elated. He rocked back and forth until he holed up against his seat, exhaling raggedly as she removed him from between her lips.
Unhesitatingly, she raised her skirt, braced her legs on the chair ahead of her, and began hungrily rubbing her clit. Liam watched, astounded. She had not worn any undergarments to the theatre, and her wetness covered her lips and thighs. She had been sexually stimulated all day long, and with Liam's essence on her tongue, she knew she would reach climax swiftly.
"Insert a finger in me." She gasped.
He promptly complied, zeroing straight in between her enlarged folds. She panted and massaged harder.
"More forcefully," she moaned.
He accelerated, impaling her with his fingers. She closed her eyes. Now was the moment. Speedy and persistent and violent. The pressure escalated in waves, more and more intense, until finally it all drifted away, and she climaxed, heavily. Her internal walls clenched around his fingers until she pushed him back, alternating between moving her hips and remaining still as the after-shocks washed over her.
Once her sight cleared, Liam stared at her, astonished. She playfully smiled at him. "Maybe tonight. Currently, I'm too sensitive."
"What?"
"You heard me," she chuckled. "Put your organ away, focus on the film, and I'll consider you tonight."
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