30. Greedy
Chapter 30
Greedy
I’m next.
And I’m an anxious, writhing mess.
Partly because Levi’s on his knees before me, sucking on my cock like it’s a popsicle he’s enjoying between football two-a-days in mid-August.
Partly because this is really fucking happening. Hunter wants this. I want this, too.
I just don’t want to let her down.
Levi swirls his tongue under the head of my cock in a way that has tingles erupting at the base of my spine. Shit. I can’t get carried away.
“Ease up.” I run my fingers through his thick blond curls and tug.
He pops off my dick and smirks up at me. An instant later, though, as if he can sense my trepidation, his expression goes soft. “You’ve got this, G.”
I offer him a half-hearted smile.
He lumbers to his feet, rising slowly to protect his still-healing leg. Once he’s standing to full height, he regards me. His usual playfulness has been replaced with steady intensity. He’s looking at me with so much concern and care I can’t stand to hold his gaze.
“Hey,” he murmurs, catching my chin and turning my face back. “You’ve got this.” He moves behind me and loops his arms around my chest so we’re both facing the bed.
Spence has relegated himself to the armchair in the corner, every so often darting a lustful look at Levi. It wouldn’t surprise me if my boyfriend goes to him next.
“Look at them together.” His mouth is at my ear, his breath hot on my neck. With both hands, he grazes my lower abs, then pulls me in tighter and rests his chin on my shoulder. “Look how beautiful they are. Look how happy she is. You’re going to make her feel just like that, G. Our girl can’t wait for you to be buried deep inside her.”
With a playful bite to my shoulder, he sways, forcing my body to move with his.
“Garrett. Are you ready?” Sione’s words are shallow and melodic as he struggles to catch his breath.
We planned all this at Spence’s insistence. We agreed to wait until each man “tapped out” before attempting to take his place. Sione’s still hovering over Hunter, but the goal here is to transition from cock to cock with minimal loss of cum.
We’re going to move fast, keep her plugged. We won’t waste a single drop.
“You’ve got this,” Levi encourages once more. “I’ll be right here for both of you as soon as you’re done.”
I crane back and smash my mouth against his in a sloppy, grateful kiss. He’s right. I’m ready. We want this. I’ve got this. Let’s fucking go.
I’m on my knees, hovering close, squeezing my aching erection, when Sione finally slides out of our girl.
She keeps her pelvis tipped up, holding her thighs open so I can seamlessly slot into place.
Sinking into her this time—in this moment, for this purpose—is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
We both moan as I enter her warm, dripping channel. I slide in effortlessly, all her arousal and Sione’s cum creating the perfect oasis for our pleasure.
When our eyes lock, an instant zing of primal need shoots straight to my balls.
All anxiety and trepidation disappear when she shifts beneath me. She was made to take me like this. She was made for all of us, and I fully intend to make the most of my turn.
“Look at you. You’re so fucking perfect, taking everything we want to give you.”
I bend low and kiss her, ravishing her mouth and jaw and neck before moving on to her breasts.
“Fuck, baby. I can’t wait until these perfect tits are filled with milk. Will you let me suck on them then?”
She whimpers, clenching around my length like a vise.
“You love that idea, don’t you, Tem? You’re going to let me drink from you and savor every fucking drop.” I push up, desperate to see her face.
She’s slack-jawed and languid, running her fingertips over her nipples, pinching as she loses herself in the fantasy.
“First, though, I need to put a baby in you. I’m going to fuck you hard, Tem. I’m going to breed you. Are you ready for me?”
“Yes. Please. Fuck me, Greedy.”
Goddamn. I lift my fist to my mouth and bite down hard. I can’t come yet. I won’t come yet.
“I fully intend to. Turn over for me, Tem. Don’t let me slip out, but get on your hands and knees.”
Carefully, she flips herself over, keeping my dick buried deep in her pussy, just like I asked.
“Good girl. Now press your body into the mattress, but keep that ass up.” I smooth one hand along her spine, guiding her lower. Then I grab a pillow and stuff it under her hips to better support the position.
So what if I did my research and plan to fuck her in a way that optimizes my goal?
The sight of her perfectly positioned like this leaves me breathless. Naked with her pretty blond hair cascading all around her shoulders and back. Arms stretched out in front of her, one cheek pressed to the mattress. The globes of her ass spread wide just for me. Fuck. I’m not going to last long.
I can’t fucking wait to unload.
More importantly, I can’t fucking wait to create the life we both want and deserve.
“Hunter?” My tone is far gentler now than it was only a moment ago.
She peeks up, her brows lifted in surprise.
Bending forward so my torso covers her back, I speak directly into her ear. “I love you, baby. This, you, them? It’s all I ever wanted. Whatever happens tonight, tomorrow, or years from now, it’ll all be okay.”
She worries her lip, sparkling green eyes searching my face. “How do you know?” she asks quietly.
Easy.
“Because we’ll be together. No matter what happens or doesn’t happen, regardless of where life takes us or what it throws our way, we’ll be together. I never gave up on us, you know that, right? And I swear I never will.”
Her body shudders. Blinking, she nods. “I love you, too. So damn much.”
I hold her, ensuring she feels it all: The power of our connection. The promise of what’s next. The intensity of my devotion.
Eventually, she settles beneath me. Her breathing levels out first. Then her hips grow restless, and she starts squirming. That’s when I know she’s ready.
I trail kisses along her spine as I retreat. “Hold on, Tem. I’m going to fuck you hard and fast.”
I piston my hips forward, and she thrusts back, trying to match me.
“Easy,” I scold, pressing both hands into her low back. “Let me do my job. Let me make you feel good and fill you up.”
Once she’s settled, I thrust again, rolling my hips and adjusting the pillow every few seconds as I search for what I need.
The second I hit it, I know. Her reaction is immediate and visceral. “There,” she moans into the mattress.
I rut into her with abandon, desperately plunging as deep as I can go, hitting that sweet spot over and over again.
She tenses and squirms, but she grips the sheets, doing her best to remain still and take it.
“You’re doing so good, baby. You’re taking my cock so well. You’re gonna take my cum so well, too.”
With a moan, she tenses again.
She’s right there. Right fucking there.
I’m close, too.
This is it.
I drive as deep as I can go, eyes rolling back when her pussy chokes my cock and holds it in place. Right up against her womb. Right where it fucking belongs.
“Fucking take it, Tem,” I groan, spilling inside her in long, pleasurable pulses as her pussy milks me for everything I’ve got. “Take it. Keep it. It was always meant to be yours.”
Breathless, I collapse but splay my hands on the mattress on either side of her so I don’t crush her.
When my lips find her cheek, it’s wet with tears.
Startled, I crane back and search her face.
“Tem. Look at me.”
She does.
“Are you—”
With a laugh, she shakes her head. “I’m good,” she promises. “I’m perfect.” She’s still crying, but she’s smiling, too. “I just can’t believe we’re really doing this. Nothing has ever felt so right.”