She didn’t for long.
Julius pulled the top of her panties back. Fuck. He loved that straight line of hair leading to her wet sex. He touched her there first. She sucked in a quick breath when she felt his fingers stroking her briefly before he moved Seri’s hand inside of her panties.
“Play with it,” he whispered in her ear, looking into Aquilla’s eyes as he said it. He moved her panties down her hips and to the floor. She mechanically stepped out of them.
Fuck. She was going to have an orgasm from a female, a beautiful female, nonetheless, but she was still of the same sex. Her small fingers didn’t feel like Julius’s at all. They were soft and tender as they massaged her juices into her pulsating nub.
Fuck. Shit. Fuck. Fuck. Julius had never been in a blistering situation like this. He needed to fuck. His dick needed to be fucked. Aquilla cocked her leg, inviting Seri’s finger inside her tight little pussy. Fuck, she just cocked her leg for her. He had to help when Seri stayed focused on her clit. He pushed her hand down, beckoning her to finger fuck her. Julius moved his hand once she knew what she was supposed to do. He pinched Seri’s nipple between two fingers with one hand and did the same to Aquilla with the other.
He moved into Aquilla and pulled her close by the back of her neck. He kissed her with all tongue, devouring her cherry lip gloss with his mouth. Her breasts were skin on skin with Seri’s. He was going to fucking explode.
“Do you want to lick Seri’s pussy?” he asked, pulling away from her lips.
She shook her head “I can’t,” she managed to admit. There was no way she could do that.
“Do you want Seri to lick your pussy?”
Seri turned her eyes sharply to him. Aquilla knew she wanted to protest too, but wasn’t really in the position to do so. She was probably there to earn money for her family.
Julius moved Seri to the sofa. She sat down and he pushed her knees apart. He needed to fuck that. He pushed Aquilla to the floor in front of her. “Play with her pussy, Quill,” he beckoned. He didn’t move her hand this time. He wanted to see her do it on her own. She nervously moved her hand to Seri’s sex. She had no idea what she was doing. She just moved her fingers up her saturated folds. She kept her eyes on her fingers in front of her, unable to look into Seri’s eyes.
Julius removed his jeans and sat on the sofa with Seri, stroking his hard steel. He pushed Seri’s head to his shaft and she sucked him while Aquilla masturbated her. “Put your fingers inside her, Quill,” he coaxed. Aquilla moved her index finger into Seri’s warm wet cavern. It didn’t feel how she expected it to feel. It was soft, slippery, and warm. She wasn’t sure what she was expecting it to feel like, probably nothing. She had never thought about doing what she was doing before. What the fuck was she doing? Her finger slid in and out of her as her heart beat fast and her mind went crazy.
Seri moaned with Julius in her mouth, Julius moaned, and Aquilla freaked the fuck out. Was she going to make Seri cum?
“Lick her pussy, Quill,” Julius begged.
“I can’t do that Julius,” she tried.
He removed Seri from his cock and spread her open more. “Just stroke your tongue up her once tease her a little with your tongue. Flick it right here, pointing to her fully exposed clit. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to do it again,” he promised.
She didn’t answer. She couldn’t answer. She had no desire to taste Seri. Julius pulled her mouth close to Seri by the back of her neck. “Do it, Quill,” he demanded in a domineering tone.
Aquilla looked at Seri. She didn’t think she wanted her to do it either. She moved her eyes back to her pussy and took a deep breath. She couldn’t believe she was doing this. She could just do it once, she supposed.
Julius hissed stroking his dick as he watched her carefully move her tongue to Seri’s slit. She slid her tongue up Seri’s folds. Seri squirmed beneath her mouth. That didn’t taste how she expected either. She didn’t really taste like anything. She had a sweet clean smell, but the taste was really absent.
“Do it again, Quill,” Julius coaxed. He was so fucking turned on. He knew he was crossing many lines. He couldn’t fucking help it. He had never been with two women at the same time. It wasn’t in Seri’s contract at all. She could have protested. She might not have known that, but she could have. And Quill, She was fucking listening to him. He thought for sure she would have told him to fuck off and storm out, but she didn’t.
Aquilla took a deep breath and did it again. Julius pulled Seri’s pussy lips apart with two fingers. “Flick your tongue right here,” he demanded. Aquilla did it. Seri was squirming, her eyes closed, she was going to get off by this girl.
“Fuck yeah,” Julius chanted, pumping himself ferociously. He didn’t let Seri cum. He stopped Aquilla before she got that far. He moved Aquilla to the sofa and directed Seri to resume Quill’s position. Seri didn’t look anymore sure about it than Aquilla had. Aquilla was sure she had never done this before either.
Fuck. Maybe she has. Aquilla wasn’t expecting that either. The long stroke of her tongue was freaking amazing. Julius moved behind Seri. He kept his eyes on Seri’s tongue stroking Aquilla while he sunk balls deep into her pussy. Fuck. Her pussy was so fucking wet. You could hear the wetness as he pumped in and out of her. He moved his middle finger into her ass as he fucked the hell out of her while his eyes stayed on Aquilla’s face. She fucking loved it. She was squirming her hips into Seri’s mouth. She let an unplanned moan escape as she closed her eyes.
“Open your eyes, Quill,” he demanded. He wanted her eyes on him as he fucked Seri and she brought Quill to orgasm with her tongue.
Aquilla moaned loudly. Julius pumped harder, knowing she was close. Every time he rammed into Seri, her mouth was forced harder into Aquilla’s clit. It was a domino effect. Aquilla yelled out in pleasurable agony, Julius shot his load into the condom, and Seri cried out in her own orgasmic misery. Julius could feel her pulsating around his dick. He moved his middle finger into Aquilla’s cave, wanting to feel her constrictions around his finger.
He looked into her eyes, wondering if he had gone too far. She enjoyed the hell out of it, so maybe it was okay.
Maybe not.
Aquilla suddenly jumped up like she had just come to her senses. She threw her sun dress over her head and stormed out, leaving the panties on the floor. He stared after her and then knew he had gone a little too far when Seri too rushed out of the room. She wasn’t allowed to do that. He could have sent her packing. Of course he wasn’t allowed to do what he had just done either though.
Fuck. Now, what the hell was he supposed to do?
“Miss?” Hila asked with concern when she saw the stress on Aquilla face as she bore up the stairs.
“I’m going to take a shower,” she replied, unable to look at her.
Aquilla turned the water as hot as she could tolerate. She wasn’t really thinking anything. That’s what the hot water was for. She didn’t want to think about anything. She wanted the thoughts, along with the feelings, to wash away, down the drain with the filthy water, the water that instantly became tainted when it ran off her body.
Aquilla refused to go down for supper. Hila couldn’t make her go.
“You brother be mad,” she tried with her broken English.
“He’s not my brother and you can tell him to go to hell.”
“Just take her a plate,” Julius demanded from Hila when she warily explained to him that Aquilla would not come down. She didn’t want to disobey either of the Chavez men. It was her job to see that Aquilla followed the rules, came to the table, wasn’t late for her classes, and she hated it when she had to be the one to tell them she was refusing to do something. She needed her job. There weren’t a lot of jobs to have on the small island, and she was lucky to have one with such a lovely home and sleeping quarters.