Suzanne's heart beat so loud in her ears, she could barely hear Gino's continuing gasps. She suddenly realised her own fingers were buried in her cunt while her thumb circled her clit. God, it felt good! As she watched, her arousal negating her shock, Harris pushed a third invading finger into Gino's body. Gino moaned. Harris chuckled. Suddenly he snatched his fingers out of the other man's ass, triggering a groan, and positioned the tip of his cock at Gino's entrance.
She wanted to get closer. She needed a better view. She was desperate to see the blond's hard shaft sliding into Gino's stretched hole. She flicked at her clit, knowing the moment was coming soon.
Lost in her voyeuristic frenzy, she still didn't move, or at least she didn't intend to. Maybe a pang of pleasure caught her off guard. Maybe she stumbled because of the floppy slippers. Whatever the cause, Suzanne suddenly lost her balance. She flailed wildly, trying to regain stability. Her weight pushed the door open. She toppled down onto her knees at one edge of the rug, her right hand still tangled between her thighs.
"What the hell...?" Harris leapt up from the bed and stood looming over her crumpled form, his cock bobbing inches from her face. "What are you doing here?" His normally gentle face was a mask of fury.
Suzanne wanted to sink through the floor. Shame set her cheeks on fire. She pushed her curls out of her eyes with a sticky hand and stared down at her bare, bruised knees. "I - I woke up and heard something - I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."
All at once Gino was there, kneeling beside her. He put a finger under her chin and raised her eyes to his. He wasn't smiling, but he didn't look nearly as angry as Harris. "Of course you meant to, Suzy Q. Don't lie. You were curious, weren't you? That's natural. And a little jealous too, I'll bet."
Suzanne shook her head. "No. Not jealous." She realised how strange this was, even as she recognised that it was true. The sight of her lover being taken by a man hadn't made her jealous at all, just excited. "I just wanted to see - you looked so beautiful together..."
"How would you feel if I watched you and Gino making love?" The blond artist's expression softened.
Suzanne's first reaction was shock. But it wasn't the notion of Harris observing them that shocked her. It was the realisation that Harris' suggestion didn't bother her in the least. In fact, she only grew more aroused at the thought.
She sought Gino's eyes, which were sparkling now with habitual mischief. Harris crouched down on her other side, his gaze level with his lover's. She felt some unspoken message pass between them.
"What do you say, Suzy?" Gino whispered. "Care to join us?"
A rush of heat nearly swept her away. "Really? You don't mind?" She turned to Harris, who gave her a nod and a half-smile.
"The only thing I can think of that's better than sex with one of my lovers," said Gino, helping her to her feet, "is sex with both."