23. Dean
Dean
Was it wrong of me to just stand idly by and allow Madison to strangle Amber to death?
Would it worsen the situation if I admitted that I felt nothing after she was dead? Knowing that I could have stopped her at any time, but instead chose not to and still didn’t feel even a single shred of remorse.
The way Marcus stared at me, eyes wide and damning—wondering if I had finally snapped and lost my goddamn mind, and maybe I had, but I was far better off for it.
Someone worthy of my time had come into my life, and I’d be absolutely crazy if I passed up the chance to finally be happy like him—to be loved for real, without exception.
Madison fell back on the bed, her piercing gaze devouring us whole as she seductively reeled us in with only her eyes and a teasing bite of her tongue .
Marcus and I stood just inside the door, our arms crossed, admiring her body as she removed my shirt and tossed it behind her.
“Still sure about this?” Marcus mumbled under his breath so that only I could hear him.
“More than ever, why turn back now?” I huffed with a smirk as I stepped further into the room. “We’ve been good for far too long, Marcus. I think it’s time we lived a little, don’t you?”
Our goddess was sprawled out on her throne, and I was more than ready to worship every single fucking inch of her.
What was left of my good boy morals dropped to the floor, along with my sweatpants, as I climbed into bed, dragging my knee up to meet her warm pussy and pressing it up against her.
Madison bucked her hips with the pressure on her clit, wrapping a hand around the back of my head and pulling me down to capture my mouth.
“She can’t haunt you anymore.” Madison breathed against my lips, her eyes flicking up to meet mine in a brief moment of rapture as my heart tightened in my chest.
I could feel it beating, pounding against the front of my ribcage the longer I stared into the eyes of the sweet siren that lured me into her wake.
I was being blinded by desire and lust all over again, but this time, I was prepared to take the fall. Fuck the rules of the world, I needed something—someone to believe in again, and I sure as fuck wanted it to be her.
What was the point in always being good when the bad guys had more fun? Amber, Adrian, and every other soul-stealing piece of shit out there could burn in hell, and I’d gladly light the match to start the fire.
“Marcus, don’t just stand there and watch, it’s weird.
” I chuckled into our kiss, feeling his eyes boring holes into the back of my head—and under normal circumstances, I probably wouldn’t care if he took a seat in the corner of the room and jacked off as I fucked Madison in every position possible.
But this wasn’t a competition between us.
Marcus loved her, which was well-established by now, and I was ready to fall all the same.
Madison was ours, and just like we've shared everything else in our lives over the past several years, Madison was the same. We shared what was ours.
“Bring your cock over here and help me show our woman just how much of us she truly owns.” I grinned, bringing a hand up to wrap gently around Madison’s throat as I pressed her upper body down into the mattress.
I felt the bed sink as Marcus joined in, his hand sliding up her thigh and spreading her leg out wide as he pressed a kiss to the top of her knee.
“You know, I really shouldn’t be hungry after what just happened in the kitchen.” He sighed, dragging his lips in slow circles against her skin. “But fuck, you smell so good I’m craving your taste right now.”
Having an idea, I pulled my knee from Madison, a whimper passing her lips as I got off the bed and skirted around to the opposite side .
“Hey, Marcus. Help me pull her across the sheets until her head is hanging off the edge.” With a smug smile, I bent forward to reach for her wrists and drag her upper body towards mine as Marcus lifted her hips. “I’ve been looking for an excuse to try this position.”
My eyes dropped to hers, one hand cradling the back of her head while the other supported my weight beside her shoulder.
Madison’s throat bobbed with a harsh swallow, the look in her eyes confirming that she knew exactly what I had planned for her.
Marcus made himself comfortable between her thighs, his hands wrapped behind them for leverage as he dragged his mouth along her stomach and hips, inching closer and closer to her pussy, which was most likely already dripping wet for us.
“Open wide, darling. I want to watch as you take my aching cock down this beautiful throat of yours. I want to feel it vibrate against my shaft with the moans Marcus is about to force out of those pretty plump lips.”
I stood to my full height, dragging my thumb across her lower lip before gently releasing her head to hang over the edge of the mattress. I fisted my hard length as Madison continued to gaze up into my eyes before dropping hers to fixate on the pre-cum that was beading at the tip of my cock.
Madison reached her arms out, digging her nails into the backs of my thighs as she parted her lips with a desperate moan.
Marcus was already tongue-deep, devouring her cunt like a meal and making her body writhe underneath him .
“Dean, please.” She begged between moans, and I gave her exactly what she asked for, sliding myself between her soft lips.
I admired the way my cock filled her throat, the bulge visible in her position with every inch of me that she swallowed down.
After a few slow and relaxed thrusts, Marcus started laughing, and I looked up to see him licking his lips, which glistened in the dim lighting of the room.
“Dude, she’s already fucking clenching. Our girl was ready before we even started.”
“More fun for her then,” I teased, leaning my body over her face to massage one of her perfect breasts with my palm, still rolling my hips and slowly fucking her hot mouth.
“Come for Marcus, darling… scream around my cock, and then let us fill you until you can’t hold anything more between those perfect fucking thighs. ”
Madison whimpered a moan when I pinched her hard nipple, twisting it between my fingers while Marcus finished her off.
From the corner of my eye, I could see her thighs tense around his head, one of her hands releasing the back of my thigh to pull at his hair.
I quickly removed my cock from her mouth as she arched off the bed, allowing her to breathe and cry out her climax. Madison’s sweet fucking sounds reverberated off the walls like a symphony of sex.
“Marcus, you good?”
“What kind of fucking question is that?” He laughed.
“Just making sure. ”
As she writhed on the bed, catching her breath, I gripped the back of Madison’s shoulders, roughly repositioning her by flipping her onto her stomach with her head buried in the pillows.
Marcus backed off the bed, more than pleased with how hard she came for him, still licking his lips to savor her.
I pulled Madison’s hips up to meet mine, sliding my shaft between her thighs and coating it in her cum before lining it up with her swollen entrance.
Madison bowed her back, pushing her pussy outward for me as she fisted the sheets with her hands stretched out over her head.
“Dean,” Madison growled with passion into the pillows, pushing her ass further back, trying to force me into her needy pussy.
“She’s fucking greedy tonight.” Marcus snickered over my shoulder, crossing his arms over his chest as he admired the view.
“You getting in on this?” I offered, giving her ass a firm smack as she pressed even harder, practically begging to be fucked.
“I want to see that pussy flow like a river tonight; I’ll take her right after.” Marcus licked his lips with a smug smile as he leaned back against the wall, focusing entirely on her.
Madison whimpered, looking up at me with burning, pleading eyes.
“I hope you’re ready to be fucked raw tonight, Mads, and to be well acquainted with Dean’s cock and mine by the end of it.”
As I slid myself inside of her, I groaned with deep satisfaction. Feeling her tight walls clenching around me as I started to thrust in and out .
She gasped when my dick hit her cervix, her body tensing from the sudden shock before relaxing once again.
I gripped her hips firmly, digging my fingers into them as I quickened my thrusts. Fucking her harder and faster, as rough as I could get without hurting her.
Madison met my pace, pushing back against me for more, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls.
“Fuck… Yes… Dean. Make me come with you. Give me everything.” The pillow and sheets muffled her whimpered moans and pants of pleasure, but I heard every single word.
My breaths had turned into heavy grunts as I felt my balls tighten the harder I pushed, sweat dripping off my brow and down my chest as I fought to hold myself back, not wanting this to end, savoring how good she felt, squeezing me like a tight, loving fucking vice.
Unable to restrain myself any longer, I came with a single hard slam deep inside her pussy, feeling the walls of her cunt spasm around my cock, milking every last drop of cum I had in me.
I collapsed forward, a fist on either side of her head as I leaned down and kissed the sweat that beaded down the back of her neck, working to control my breathing.
My fucking Madison.
Catching my breath and clearing my throat, I pulled out of her and, with one last kiss, backed off the bed, falling against the wall as my eyes met Marcus.
“She’s all fucking yours, dude. ”
“Yeah, she fucking is,” Marcus rumbled, biting his tongue as he dragged an exhausted Madison down the bed by her ankles to meet him. “You ready for one more, kitten.”
Still, on her stomach, she turned her head to the side, nodding her consent with a dry swallow, unable to speak.
Her eyes craved more as she longingly looked up at him.
Marcus positioned himself at the edge of the bed, wrapping her legs around his waist as he lined himself up with her, the mix of my cum and hers dripping onto the floor.
He leaned forward, capturing her breathless mouth with his, kissing her deeply—passionately.
“Tell me to stop if you need it.” He murmured against her lips, and she eagerly nodded again before gripping his face between her hands and returning the kiss he had just given her with even more fervor.
I wasn’t jealous. If anything, I was happy for him—for us.
And when I was ready, I’d let myself love her just as much as he did.