Mayerling watched the outer curve of Rhedyn’s hips sway as she sauntered over to him. He closed his eyes as she mounted him, settling herself with erotic precision atop his hardened member. The room was both hot and wet, but it wasn’t yet like her core, hotter and wetter still on his hypersensitive tip. He found her skin and opened his lips, licking the beads of moisture from it. It was wildly erotic to him to taste her this way, and to feel Bella’s eyes watching it all. His hand slipped into his lover’s hair, and gently pulled it to arch her neck, and there feasted on the new exposure, licking the lightly salted beads all the way into the depths of her dark, alluring cleavage.<br/><br/>He was impressed with Bella. That she could watch without obvious discomfort, that she seemed more curious and excited than repulsed. His hands rested on either of Rhedyn’s thighs, opening her dress a little more to put his flesh on hers. He could feel the puckered lips of her sex kissing his cock; it made him groan in desire for her as his tongue worked her beaded skin.<br/><br/>As Rhedyn began to speak to Bella with coax, Mayerling opened his eyes and shifted his gaze to her, though never taking his tongue or lips from his lover’s skin as he drank her essence. Finally Mayerling spoke as a predicate to his lover’s words, using his hand to unfold the thin cloth covering his lover’s breast, its exposure his preamble.<br/><br/>“Yes, Bella, what is it you do?” He asked with playful innocence as he oh so purposefully sucked Rhedyn’s tightened nipple between his lips and teeth in a sharp, moist suckle. “Do you just watch?” He moved his hand across to Bella, transferring it from Rhedyn’s thigh to hers. “Or do you like to play, too?” He gazed into Bella’s eyes as he took Rhedyn’s pert, exposed nipple into his mouth once more.