Rage

Chapter 7

Chapter Seven

Shane

T hea’s back pressed against my chest, heat radiating right through me. She was warm and inviting. I smiled against her neck, inhaling the unique scent that was Thea Rose. Jasmine and lemon grass invaded my senses. She always smelled so divine, and I never got enough of her.

I wrapped my arm around her waist and tugged her into me. My beard nuzzled against the crook of her neck, then pressed a kiss to her skin. She groaned, her ass squirming back and right into my groin. My cock jumped at the inviting warmth as it nuzzled between her cheeks.

Thea sucked in a breath, stretching her arms over her head. “Is that a wrench, or is Mr. Taylor excited to see me?”

Calder groaned. “I’m going to throw up if you say something corny like that again.” He was on the opposite side of Thea, and for a moment, my heart sank.

I opened my eyes, revealing what I didn’t want to. We were both sleeping with Thea. Seven years together, I still wasn’t completely used to having to share the woman I loved. I fought it for so long because I didn’t want to have to compete for her love. But now, I knew she had plenty of love to go around for all of us. Still, sometimes the reality of how familiar I was with my friends’ dicks made me uncomfortable.

We were busy men, and there were plenty of times when I was late for dinner, working at the shop on a car that needed to be fixed immediately. Times that I was just too tired to go on that hike that she was itching to go on.

Having the others all under the same roof brought us closer together, too. Before Thea, I was barely present in the guys' lives. They were living together while I was holed up at the shop. She saved our relationship. She saved all of us in her own way, and I didn’t fault her for that.

“Good morning, Thea,” I whispered against her cheek. Ignoring Calder, my hand dropped to the curve of her thigh and I trailed enticing circles on her skin. Goosebumps raised against her smooth legs, and she opened to allow me better access.

“Morning, honey,” she whispered.

“How do you feel?” Calder asked, dipping his head to take a breast into his mouth.

Thea winced, flinching away from him, and that burrowed her closer to me. “Sore,” she said, resting a hand on his chest to keep distance between them.

My grip on her tightened, a reaction from the regret trickling into my chest. I always hated the mornings after I was too rough with her. I especially hated it now, when we’d used her body like she was made for us to do whatever we pleased.

In the moment, I loved the way Calder and I took her. But now I was feeling the remorse that came with the aftermath. Thea knew it too.

“I’m thirsty,” she said, moving her hand to Calder’s chin. He shaved yesterday, but already had the workings of a five o’clock shadow on his jawline. “Could you get me some water?”

Calder grumbled, tossing me a dirty look. “It’s cold. My dick will fall off if I climb out of bed. Make Shane get it.”

“I asked you,” Thea said. She stroked his jaw, then pressed a kiss to his lips. “Please.”

It took Calder a solid moment before he finally tossed away the covers in an angry haste. He shuffled around for his sweatpants, then stomped out of the room, leaving the door open.

Thea turned toward me, peppering me with soft kisses all over. My forehead, nose, cheeks, lips, over and over, before wrapping her arms around my neck. She was calming the storm that was brewing inside me before she even knew that it was coming.

Each press of her soft lips against me had my chest deflating. I smiled at her while she kept kissing lower and lower. My chest, nipples, down my stomach, until she dropped her head under the covers and kissed each hip bone.

I groaned when her icy hand wrapped around my cock. “Thea. You don’t have to.”

“I know,” she said, her tongue swirling along the tip. “But I want to.” She took me into her mouth, sucking as she pumped me at the base with her hand.

“Oh, fuck, baby.” I hissed, my hand gripping the top of her head. “That feels so good.”

She moaned, the vibration in her throat humming through me. The sensation always felt so fucking good, and if she continued, I was going to blow in seconds. She seemed to know that because she slowed her pace, torturing me with lazy flicks of her tongue against the underside of my cock.

“I love you,” she said, her voice soft, and before I could respond, she was taking me deep in her mouth again.

“Get up here and kiss me,” I ordered.

She obliged, crawling up my body. After an intense kiss, she sat up. Her hips wrapped around my thighs, and she reached between us, guiding my cock into her sweet pussy. Her head tilted back, and she moaned as I reached up to play with her pebbled nipples.

She tightened around me with each tug of my fingers around her chest. When she’d been pregnant, nipple play was too sensitive. It seemed now she was back to enjoying it, which had my dick twitching inside her.

Calder was an ass man, and I was a tit man. I’d come on her curvy body any day over coming inside her. We all had our vices, I guess. Thea’s warm breasts in my hands or bouncing over me while she rode me were mine.

“Shane,” she moaned.

“Look at you,” I said, my hand traveling down her stomach. I slid it to where we were joined, pinching her swollen clit.

She cried out, her hips grinding feverously. “I’m going to come.”

“Yes. Come on my cock. I wanna feel how good I make you feel.”

Thea dropped a hand to my chest and her nails dug into the hair there as she rode me in the rhythm she needed while I played with her clit.

“Oh, fuck,” she groaned, clenching my cock and pulling me deeper inside of her as she climaxed. Her head dropped as she panted, trying to catch her breath.

I wasn’t far behind her. I tapped her ass and she slid off me. “Where do you want my come, baby girl?”

Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she settled on her back. She knew where I wanted it and she grinned deviously. Her hands squeezed each tit, massaging as she moaned. “Come on my chest. Please?”

I moved to my knees, hovering over her stomach, and pointed my throbbing erection right over her breasts. Fisting my cock, I pumped until I was close to tipping over the edge, and my release coated her olive skin. She moaned as it sprayed her, covering her in a sticky mess.

I struggled to catch my breath, dropping beside her. “Fuck, baby. What a wake up call.”

She giggled, snuggling next to me. “Yeah,” she sighed with contentment. “I missed this.”

My brow drew as I glanced at the ceiling. “You missed being covered in my come?”

“No.” Her laugh burst through my chest. It was a beautiful sound to hear. One that I missed. I hadn’t realized how desperate I was to hear again. “I missed feeling close to you. I know you’ve been at the shop more, so Calder can pick up my slack. We needed this trip. I’m glad we’re here.”

My throat tightened. I wrapped an arm around her. “We did need it. I’m glad, too.”

Calder stepped into the room, tray full of a pot of coffee, a pitcher of water and multiple cups. His nose wrinkled as he sniffled. “Smells like sex in here. I’m very upset you kicked me out without so much as a happy ending, Miss Rose.”

Thea sat up, not bothering to cover herself. She glanced down at the sticky mess covering her. “Oh no,” she said, swiping a finger through it. She placed it in her mouth, licking it clean, and my soft cock was twitching to be inside of her again, already.

“How can I make it up to you, Daddy?”