Open Invitation

Andres looked up and beyond Sabrina, as she looked up at him. She followed his gaze to a single red balloon up in the air, but she wondered if he was covertly looking at Gráinne and Paulo. She looked up at him again, and realized she was not breathing.

He did not look down at her, but his hand firmly gripped her shoulder. Feeling foolish looking at him when he was not looking at her, Sabrina turned back to the window where Gráinne was getting more than a finger from Paulo now. It seemed Gráinne too looked up at the red balloon, her legs creeping about Paulo’s as he moved in and out of her.

Sabrina could barely stand it, her own body on fire, and Andres just touching the surface. If someone walked into this house they would wonder at what kind of kinkery was going on there. With her and Andres as voyeurs, and Gráinne and Paulo fucking on the outside like their lives depended on it. Someone walking in might wonder if it was just a display, or an open invitation?

Andres still gripped her shoulder, as there was a blinding flash of lightning and the rain poured to punctuate its departure. Gráinne and Paulo were not deterred as they took off their suddenly soaking clothes, even as they continued to be joined as one. They removed damp clothes until they finally coupled completely naked by the poolside. Sabrina was sure there would be a bruise on her shoulder the way that Andres’s hand gripped at it.

At her.

Transfixed by the furious lovemaking that she watched and for once was not a part of, she licked her parched lips. Gráinne looked at Paulo with such fierce desire, it looked like she both wanted him and wanted to destroy him. His back was littered with scratches as she dug into it while they fucked. The rain stopped suddenly, and their wet bodies remained joined in the added heat and humidity.

Sabrina turned around, and Andres barred her from walking past him.

“What? What?” she questioned throughly frustrated. Even when she had been confused about what was going to happen with her and Gavin, she had not felt like Andres was making her feel now.

“Nusch?”

Graham’s voice echoed through the house, and everyone froze in place.

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