Natalie writhed beneath her mate, practically sobbing with all the sensations riding her body. Then suddenly Matt bent and plunged his tongue between her lips and teeth. His kiss was different than Dominic's, but not bad different. Dominic overwhelmed her mouth, devastated it. Matt's kiss was more coaxing although just as intense.
"Does it feel good when he fucks you hard like that?" asked Paul as he stood, presumably having made Matt come. The wistfulness in Paul's voice had Natalie smiling inwardly.
Wanting to tease him for pinning her down earlier – she refused to accept that she kind of liked it – she groaned, "Yes, it feels so good. You're wishing it was you he was fucking, aren't you?"
"Shit, Natalie," Paul groaned.
Dominic laughed. "Sorry, Paul, I don't swing that way. I do, however, have a fascination with Natalie's ass." Using one arm to pin both her legs against his chest, he abruptly drove one finger into her ass. She cried out and bucked.
