A/N.: Well… I don't know how many of you guys would actually read this – or even remember this fic – but anyways. Here's the last chapter for those of you, who would. ;) Oh, and Happy New Year! (:
Dedicated to my darling wifey, L. Last year was an official clusterfuck in my life and without being melodramatic here; you're one of those few people, whom I've got to thank for the fact, that I've survived it babe. Simple as that. You mean SO much to me it's freaking me out sometimes. So what better way to show my appreciation, than writing you some porn, huh? Lol. Even though it's not nearly as good as yours… ;) Love you so very fucking much, woman! *smooch*
Okay, now. The warnings are pretty much the same as in the previous chapters. I used some grownup words, and there's f/f stuff as well, so if you don't like to go there, just do yourself a favor and stop reading now. :D But if you've got a dirty, dirty mind – like me –, then enjoy reading and feel free to let me know what you think! ;) – V.
– Merry Xmas, Honey! –
Part 3 – Baby, It's Cold Outside
"Stop it!" Karen squealed, struggling to escape from Sam's tickling. She turned in his hold and still giggling, pressed his arm into the mattress. Donna was quick to intertwine her fingers through Sam's on her side, stopping his playful teasing too.
"Really Sam? …Really?" She asked him between short breaths, when she saw the smug smirk on his face.
"Problem, babe?" Sam turned his head to face Donna and cheekily raised a brow at her. Rolling her eyes and slowly shaking her head at her husband's childish behavior, Donna started to giggle again when he let go of her hand to pull her even closer and leant in to peck her softly on the lips.
Donna smiled at him sweetly when they parted, stroking her husband's chest. She shifted in her place to look over at Karen, who was now half-lying on Sam with her arm resting across his stomach, lazily kissing and sucking his neck. Seeing her husband slightly closing his eyes in pleasure, Donna remembered just how good the brunette's lips felt against her own skin not so long ago. She bit her lower lip, following every move of Karen's skilful mouth and tongue with her eyes.
She wanted to taste her. She wanted Karen to taste her again. She wanted Karen. It felt strange – wrong even – to desire someone else, than her husband; especially considering the fact, that they were actually lying on Sam. As Donna was beginning to feel left out, she decided to do something about it… She slid her hand slowly down her husband, who was thoroughly enjoying the sensual feeling of Karen's teasing licks, and eventual little nips on his skin. Karen's palm was softly moving up and down Sam's stomach, meeting the rhythm of her kisses, until the sudden touch of Donna's hand made her caresses come to a stop. She looked up, only to find Donna staring back into her dark eyes.
"Hey" Karen said seductively as she now lowered her gaze to Donna's chest. Her breasts were pushed up together by the creamy corset, and as Donna was pressing against Sam, her décolletage became even fuller. She couldn't wait to see Donna out of it.
"Hey, yourself…" Donna said, completely relishing the feeling of being admired by the other woman. With a sexy smile appearing on her face, she leant closer to Karen and trailed her tongue along the brunette's lower lip and sucked it in, between her own ones. As Karen parted her lips some more, Donna slid her tongue against hers, playfully swirling it when they came in contact. Sam couldn't stop smirking; he loved the sight of them kissing in front of his very eyes, only a few inches away from him. His hands found Karen's lower back and Donna's bare ass and he started to caress their smooth, warm skin, causing them to moan into each other's mouth at his touch. As they rested their chests on him, Sam could feel both the material of Donna's corset, and Karen's soft breasts pressing into his skin. The contrast was more definite with every one of their slight moves, and he wished Donna would take the sexy lingerie off already.
Finally breaking their kiss, Karen pulled away from Donna, biting down on her lower lip as she did so. She sighed with great satisfaction, cuddling up to Sam some more.
"Would you give it to me honey?" She asked him on a childlike voice, playing with the collar of the opened shirt, Sam still had on.
"Oh yes, I would…"
"Your shirt, you animal…" She rolled her eyes, when Sam slid his hand to her ass. "Good Lord… can't a girl go for a drink at your house without you making a move? Come on, take it off. Chop-chop."
Giving in to Karen, Sam slid the shirt off of his shoulders, and let her pull it out from under him, leaving him completely naked.
"That wasn't so hard now, was it?" Karen said standing up, not bothering to fasten any of the buttons after she slipped into the warm fabric. "True or false; when I open your freezer, I'll find some vodka?" She asked, without expecting an answer really, as she was already walking out of the bedroom. Donna and Sam were too busy watching her go, to reply; and anyways. Karen would find the chilled bottle of Absolute right away…
"You were right darling."
"Are we talking about a specific thing, or just stating the obvious?"
"I'm talking… about your thing for women in men's shirts." Donna answered, sliding fully on top of Sam. "It really is very… sexy." Finishing her sentence, she teasingly nipped his lower lip then placed a slow, deep kiss on his lips. Sam wrapped his arms around her, holding her body even closer to his as they carried on with their lazy kisses… They loved lying together like this, enjoying the closeness of each other, making out like they've had all the time in the world, not caring for anything else, but the sweetness of the moment. Whenever they could manage to spend some time together, they made it sure, there were no unpleasant interruptions, often finding themselves embracing for hours without even noticing… It must have been the same now as well, because the couple only parted at the sound of clinking glasses. Donna turned her head in the direction of the door and took in the vision that was in front of them.
Karen just entered the room, shutting the door with a firm push of her foot, balancing skillfully two glasses in one hand, holding the bottle of chilled vodka by its neck in her other. The sides of the shirt were barely covering her breasts and with every step she took, it kept moving with her in a pretty alluring way. The hem almost reached down to her knees, making it even more obvious how much shorter she was than Sam; especially without the aim of her usual five inch high heels. As Donna already pointed out, there was something very sexy about her, with her hair all messed up and her lipstick smeared… There was an air of such indefinable attractiveness around her that made her look irresistible. Donna sucked in her lower lip, still lying on Sam as she looked up to Karen's eyes. And then she realised. Karen knew only too well, what Donna and Sam saw in her. Not that it was hard to tell at all; they didn't make any effort to contain their feelings, eyeing her from head to toe with hungry, wanting looks. Her awareness of her own beauty was what made her so desirable. She wasn't insecure. No. She knew her looks could kill under any circumstances – not to mention, she was showing a great amount of skin, what only helped matters in her case – and she enjoyed it quite a lot.
"So… what's going on?"
"More like, what's going on there? You brought glass…es?" Sam asked her back, knowing she wasn't very much of a 'can I get you anything' kind of a woman and it was highly unlikely of her to practically serve them with drinks herself.
"I figured you would find a way to return the favor somehow…" She raised an eyebrow as a naughty smirk curled her lips upwards. "And that you'll help me with these." She held up both her hands in front of her chest, tilting her wrists slightly to the sides. Sam laughed; he knew she was up to something. Placing one quick peck on his wife's cheek, he gently moved her off of him and standing up, took the glasses and the bottle from Karen. Donna watched them sharing a smile, reading their expressions… Karen was met with an equally self-conscious person in her husband. Sam's always been very pleased by his appearance and not without a reason either; probably any straight woman in their right mind would gladly accept him – even if it was only for a one night stand… For someone who didn't know him well enough, he might have seemed full of himself and overly confident, especially in the company of women – something, he's always relished. Fortunately for Sam, his extremely straightforward approach was what appealed to the nineteen-year-old Donna on the first place – she was curious to find out if there was anything more to him, or he was just all talks. Accepting her backup girls' challenge, she went up to Sam after their performance, and as they say – the rest is history…
Looking at him walking across the room stark naked to sort their drinks at her dressing table, Donna rolled onto her stomach to be able to follow him with her eyes. She flinched at the unexpected touch on her ankle and turned to face Karen, who was lightly trailing her index finger across Donna's sensitive skin to get her attention. Letting her eyes drop to the brunette's chest Donna moved to kneel up on the bed, needing to be closer to the other woman. She grabbed the sides of the open shirt, as soon as she was in level with Karen, pulling her in for a sensuous kiss. Feeling Karen's hands sliding to her neck, Donna reached under the soft fabric to cup Karen's round breasts.
Turning with filled glasses in both hands, Sam stopped in his track for a second, watching his wife impatiently pushing his shirt off of Karen's shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. He quickly put the drinks back on the table and made his way behind Karen, placing his hands on her hips. Karen moaned into Donna's mouth and tugged at her blonde locks at the feeling of Sam's skilful hand sliding into her underwear and him sucking the side of her neck at the same time. Donna was working on her breasts now, squeezing them a little firmer, when Karen's nipples started to press against her palms even more. Karen was already wet from making out with Donna, and it soon became clear to Sam too, as his fingers gently parted her soft, warm folds with ease.
"Uuuuhhhh…" Throwing her head back against Sam with her eyes shut, Karen groaned loudly at their teasing. She could feel Sam's impressive erection, as he was holding her close; the thin material of her underwear being the only thing keeping him from moving inside her. She opened her eyes and gasped when Donna grazed one of her hard nipples with her teeth, wanting the foreplay to end already.
"Fuck me…" She said with a pained expression, making Donna immediately come to a stop and straighten up to face her.
"Are you –"
"I want you… to fuck me, Donna." Karen stated between short breaths, shivering at Sam's expert touch now working on her clit.
Donna wanted nothing more, than to fuck her, and fuck her good. It might had been a long time, since she's been with a woman, but seeing Karen's flushed cheeks and her heaving chest made the intense throbbing between her own legs even worse. Donna could already feel her wetness seeping out of her slowly, covering her inner thighs.
"Saaam… baby…?" At the sound of Donna's begging voice, Sam looked up at her gorgeous wife from Karen's neck. She was trying to unfasten the clasps of Karen's garter belts so answering Donna's unsaid request, Sam removed his hand from Karen's underwear and started to work on freeing her from it. Karen stood between them, and when their fingers finally undid the seductive accessory, she pushed them down her legs along with her panties and stepped out of them in a hurry. Placing her hands on Donna's shoulders, she then parted Donna's legs with her thigh, kneeling on the bed and almost lost balance when she flinched at the sensation of Donna's warm slickness on her bare skin above the lace top of her stocking.
"Oh, my. Aren't we turned on?" Donna couldn't believe the nerve of Karen to tease her some more, when it was plainly obvious, she was desperate for getting her release. Seconds ago she was trembling in Sam's hold, asking her to fuck her, but now… Now, there was a naughty glint in Karen's eyes that Donna was painfully familiar with. No matter how much she needed Sam to make her cum, she could on almost every occasion gather some strength to tease him just that little bit more, pushing him to his limits. It often meant that she started to talk dirty to him, telling him what she wanted to do to him, or how she needed to be 'fucked'; up to the point, where he couldn't take it anymore. The thrill of knowing she had absolute control over him was indescribable. And judging by the smug smirk on Karen's face, this time Donna would get a taste of her own medicine…
Leaning back against Sam, Karen tilted her head up and brushed his lower lip with the tip of her tongue. Between lust filled moans she engaged Sam in playful, open mouthed licks and ran her fingers through his hair. Her other hand moved on top of Sam's on her hip and she slid it up to cup her breast. In her altered position, Karen's neck became more accessible for Donna and without wasting a second, Donna covered the sensitive skin with her soft lips. The silky material of Donna's corset was now pressing against the back of Karen's hand that was holding Sam's on place, palming her breast. Wanting to feel Donna's skin already, Karen broke from Sam's embrace to lay Donna back on the bed and reached for the thin, black silk ribbon that was tied between her heaving breasts. Donna too, was eager to finally get out of the sexy lingerie, so taking Karen by the hips, she rolled her to her back, moving on top of her.
"It opens on its back…" She said breathless, pecking Karen's lips quickly before sitting up to get working on the line of clasps on her back. Sam's fingers joined hers to make the process faster, unclasping the corset expertly within a minute.
"Thank you darling." Whispered Donna, turning her head to kiss him when Sam threw the corset aside. He moved his hands immediately to finally touch her now naked breasts, rolling her rock hard nipples between his fingers. Donna knew her husband was getting impatient with the pace, as he pressed his erection against her back. With a smug grin appearing on her face, Donna nipped Sam's lower lip, when she pulled away from his kiss. Oh, he was gonna love what she's had in mind… Sliding Karen a little further up on the bed by her hips, Donna looked up into her eyes and smirking at the brunette, parted Karen's legs. She then positioned herself between them, getting on all fours and presenting Sam with a sight that made him curse under his breath.
"Fucking hell Donna…" Hearing her husband practically groaning behind her, Donna knew he won't be able to wait any longer, so resting her weight on her forearms she tilted her hips even higher. She needed it just as much as he did, and hissed a little when she felt the tip of his hard cock stretching her open. Sam was trying to hold himself back and take his time to glide gently inside Donna, but when he saw the back of Donna's head starting to bob between Karen's parted thighs and heard Karen groaning in response, he moved fully into her with one powerful thrust. Donna hummed against Karen at the feel of it, causing Karen's hips to jolt towards her at the vibrating sensation. She was working on Karen's swollen clit now, covering it with her mouth then parted her lower lips to lick along them, tasting Karen's arousal for the first time.
The last time Donna's been with a woman might have been decades ago, but that didn't mean she forgot her moves. Not the slightest. She licked and kissed and sucked Karen's wet, hot flesh listening to her gasps and the thrilling little 'oh'-s and 'uh'-s that told Donna what Karen enjoyed the most. Donna reveled in the way Karen was moving under her and with Sam's rhythmic thrusts within her, she felt herself already very close to climaxing. Sam's fingers were now digging into Donna's hips, rocking her as he fucked her from behind. He wanted to make Donna come, like he always did, but it was becoming an increasingly difficult task to prevent himself from coming too soon. The sexy, slightly muffled moans of Donna and Karen and the sight in front of him were killing him. Karen was now writhing in pleasure at Donna's attentive ministrations on her, cupping her own breasts at the same time, and Donna… Well, Donna was on all fours before him. Going down on a woman…
Sam gritted his teeth and shut his eyes; partly as a possible solution of trying to concentrate, and partly because of the incredible feeling of Donna's slick, tight vagina surrounding his penis. Donna felt Sam's thrusts getting deeper, hitting her g-spot and she licked Karen with wider strokes of her tongue, feeling herself nearing her climax. Sam felt it too and knowing it would definitely make Donna come, he reached to her front and pressed two fingers against his wife's clit, circling her just the way she loved. Donna's muscles immediately tensed at Sam's expert touch and her whole body trembled as she came with force, rocking against Sam. Karen groaned in frustration at the loss of contact when Donna's mouth left her and opened her eyes to see where Donna went. Panting heavily, Donna kneeled up on the bed, causing Sam to pull out of her as she gently moved away from him. Sam watched her in disbelief, panting just as much as Donna, as he tried to figure out what she was up to. He was still achingly hard, his erection throbbing with need for release.
"Babe…?" He looked at Donna, completely out of breath, as the naughtiest, sexiest smirk he's ever seen appeared on her gorgeous face.
"She's all yours, darling… What are you waiting for, hmm?" She said on a low, sultry voice before kissing Sam hard on the mouth, swirling her tongue against his so he could taste Karen on his lips. Sam thought he was gonna explode right there and then, but he should've known, that Donna would take the teasing just one step further… Not breaking the kiss, she ran her palm down his chest and wrapped her fingers around his solid cock that was covered in her cum.
"Do you need me to help you fuck her?" Donna carried on, moving aside to allow Sam to join them on the bed.
"Oh my god, just stop it already!" Having enough of Donna's torturous games with them, Karen sat up on the bed and pulled Sam against herself, capturing his lips with her own ones in a passionate, needy kiss. Sam responded just as eagerly and feeling Donna's soft fingertips now sliding over his hipbone before leaving his body completely, he laid Karen back on the bed and pushed his erection into her with ease. He started at a hard, fast pace, wanting to get them there quickly. Karen was already wrapping her legs around his thrusting hips, helping Sam to go even deeper into her. He groaned into her neck at the sensation of her stocking-covered thighs on his skin and felt his orgasm building inside, struggling to restrain himself. Sam didn't have to wait any longer though, for Karen was already coming forcefully under him, her nails digging into his back as she rode out every exquisite wave of the intense pleasure she was experiencing.
"Yesss… oooh, goddddddd yessss!" Karen practically screamed, triggering Sam's orgasm with her own, as she clenched around him uncontrollably and 'mmm'-ed when she felt Sam releasing himself within her, burying his head into her neck as he ejaculated. She gently grazed his sweaty back with her fingernails, feeling his body relax on top of her, letting out a satisfied sigh. Sam rested his forehead against Karen's and planted an appreciative kiss on her lips before carefully withdrawing from her. He moved off of her, lying on his side as Karen turned to her side as well to face him.
"Now that… was fucking hot." Donna playfully bit Sam's shoulder as she snuggled up close behind his body, snaking an arm around him.
"Mhmmm." Sam quietly agreed, loving the thought of his wife finding a threesome 'fucking hot'. Well, he was aware of that for a while now; they've had this conversation before, so he knew she was open for it. They just hadn't felt the need to act on it ever before. Donna never kept it a secret if she liked something and was willing to try it, making Sam a very happy husband indeed.
Karen's soft lips snapped Sam out of his thoughts as she gently pressed them against his. She placed her small hand on his face, caressing his skin even after they parted. Her cheeks were still flushed as she smiled at him mischievously, making it impossible for Sam not to mirror her expression.
"What is it?" Sam quietly asked her, raking his fingers gently through her dark hair to remove the loose strands from her face.
"Would you get me my drink now honey?" Karen's cheeky comment earned her a squeeze on her ass from Sam and a muffled laugh from Donna.
They lazed around for a little while longer; arms and legs tangled, just enjoying the closeness and the teasing atmosphere of it all, before eventually Sam went to get them drinks. The bottle of vodka got empty quite fast with a slightly tipsy Donna pouring the alcohol over them, providing a valid point in her reasoning pro shower sex… After all, they've still had plenty of time on their hands…
*The End*
A/N.: There… and it only took me a year to finally finish this, lol. Hope you liked it and don't think it was a complete waste of your time. :D I'll probably get writing again now, but might move it to LJ; so if you're interested, just drop me a line. ;) Oh, and if you want to read an amazing It's Complicated one shot, then look for Liv's (ImADynamo) story! I personally promise you, you're gonna love it. ;) – V.