Elyas settled himself under the blanket, lying down facing Julie just inches away from where we were tangled together beneath the covers.
I curled my fingers deeper inside Julie, making her gasp softly as her body trembled with need. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the space between us, the musky scent making my cock throb painfully against her thigh.
"Wife," Elyas began, his voice carrying through the dimly lit room. "How is your work going?"
Julie's breath hitched as I slowly slid my cock between her thighs, teasing her entrance without pushing inside. The head of my cock brushed against her slick folds, making her walls flutter around my fingers still buried deep inside her. [Oh god... his cock... right there...] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper. [Teasing me... while Elyas talks to me...]
