10. Overtime
Blake
I wake up to a warm body crawling over mine. I clutch at her waist, and she stops half on top of me.
“I need to use the bathroom,” she whispers, drawing her hair over her shoulder.
Nodding, I release her. She presses a kiss to my forehead before scooting off the bed and disappearing into the bathroom. Waking up a little more, I rise up on my elbows and look over at the others. At some point, someone drew the sheet up. At least it isn’t a sausage fest.
I roll out my side and pad into the bathroom, closing the door softly to not wake the others. The door to the water closet opens, and Madison walks out. She goes to the sink and washes her hands while looking at me in the mirror.
“Sorry I woke you.” She dries her hands off and gives me a self-conscious smile.
I wonder if the smile is because I’m blocking the way out. Or maybe the fact we’re both naked and I’m aroused. “Does it bother you that we always want you?”
Her brows furrow as she steps toward me, closing the distance. “No. I really like the way you all want me.”
Her hands rest on my chest as she leans into me.
“We aren’t too much for you?” Because we can be a lot. Even when it was only three of us playing with one woman, she would eventually tap out before we were finished.
I lift Madison under her arms and pull her against me. She wraps her legs around my waist. Her eyes sparkle at me as I lower my mouth to touch hers. When I try to pull away, her fingers tangle into my hair and her lips part beneath mine, letting me in.
Deepening the kiss, I press her against the wall, stroking my cock against her clit. When I lift my mouth from hers, lust darkens her eyes.
“Remember how you said next time we’d use a mirror...” She glances over her shoulder at the mirrors in the bathroom.
“Do you want to watch me fuck you, tiger?” I kiss the tip of her nose. Her pussy is wet against my stomach.
“Yes, Blake. Please.”
I walk her over to the counter and set her down. There’s a bench under the vanity and a floor-to-ceiling mirror off to the side. I drag the bench over before grabbing Madison.
Sitting on the bench facing the mirror, I hold on to Madison standing in front of me, her back to me. I make her straddle my legs as I bring her back against my chest. Her gaze is glued to mine in the mirror.
I run my hands up the insides of her thighs and stroke her pussy. We both watch my hand working her in the mirror. Her breathing quickens and a quiet moan leaves her throat.
“What does it feel like to fuck me?” Madison’s words are quiet in the softened light of the bathroom.
“Your pussy?” I don’t wait for her answer as I push a finger inside her wet cunt. “Hot, wet, tight. It wraps around my cock like your lips but pressed around all of my cock. And when I slide it in and out...” I pull my finger out and thrust it back in. “It feels so fucking good. I’m lucky I don’t come as soon as I slide deep inside you.”
I watch the mirror, my finger gliding in and out of her easily. Her eyes meet mine in the mirror.
“And what about my ass?”
I slide my wet finger back to her asshole. “This? This feels like a snug sweater, hot and tight, almost constricting.” I dip it into her puckered hole, and she lets out a soft moan. “When someone is fucking your cunt at the same time, it tightens everything, and I can feel them move inside you.”
“Next time we do this, I want to watch two of you take me.” She whimpers.
I’m tempted to get someone now, but she needs some time to recover. Last night was the first night we double penetrated her. She doesn’t say she’s uncomfortable, but I don’t want to make her sore. I ease my finger out of her and hold her hips.
“Soon, love.” I lower her down with her back against my chest. Holding her with my arm across her waist, I line my cock up with her entrance. I check the mirror to make sure our angle shows the head of my cock pressed to her cunt. My legs spread hers wide.
“Fuck me, Blake. I want to see your cock buried inside me.”
I kiss her shoulder as I ease her onto me, slowly sinking my thick cock into her tight pussy inch by inch. Even though she’s been thoroughly fucked tonight, it’s still a tight fit around me. Her eyes widen as she watches my cock disappear inside her.
“Breathe, tiger,” I whisper in her ear. She relaxes and I bottom out. “So wet and hot.”
Her eyes are glazed, and her hands reach back to wrap around my neck, stretching her body against mine. I wrap my arms under her legs and raise her up before lowering her down.
“Oh.” Her lips part as she watches me fuck her slowly. The muscles in my arms flex with her slight weight.
“Play with your breasts for me,” I whisper in her ear.
She lowers a hand to her breast and cups it, plucking at the nipple. “I love your voice.”
“Better than my cock?” I meet her gaze in the mirror for a second before she drops her gaze back to where we’re joined.
“I love it all.” She huffs out a breath when I lower her again. “Blake?”
Her fingers tug on my hair.
“What, love?” Our eyes meet in the mirror.
“Fuck me harder.” She bites down on her lip.
I release her legs. Moving her leg with mine to straddle the bench, I press her front down onto it, not taking my dick out of her pussy. This position spreads her legs open wide. She rests her cheek on the bench as she watches me in the mirror.
Standing behind her, I use my hands to lift her hips up as I thrust my cock deeper inside her. She moans.
I kiss her and whisper, “Rub your clit like I do.”
Her hand slides beneath her, and her pussy tightens around me as she touches herself.
My lips brush her ear as I whisper, “Fuck, Madison, you’re so fucking tight around my cock. I need you to come so I can fill you until you overflow with my cum. I can’t wait to fuck your ass again. It’s so hot and tight. When you walk around in skirts in the office, all I’m going to think about is pressing you down over my desk and fucking your ass hard until you come all over me.”
As I punctuate each word with a thrust, she moans, deep and throaty.
“You get so wet for us. I could finish fucking your pussy and use your wetness to fuck your ass without needing any lube. I could fuck your pussy until you come all over me and then fuck your ass until I explode in it. Filling you with my cum, knowing you’ll sit at your desk with it leaking out onto your thighs, smelling like me. Like a dirty girl. Would you like that?”
“Fuck,” she cries out as she comes. Her pussy tightens on me so much I can barely move. I thrust deep and let go, filling her.
I’ve never been with someone like Madison before. So open to trying everything we want. Begging to try new things. I kiss her ear.
She’s becoming a craving I don’t want to resist.
“Good girl.”
* * *
Seth
Madison’s mouth wrapped around my cock, sucking lightly, wakes me up. I caress her cheek and see Coop behind her, about to slip his dick into her pussy. I stretch. This is the way to wake up on a Saturday.
Madison sucks harder as Coop thrusts inside. Her darkened eyes lift to mine, and I grab her hair to ease her up and down on my cock the way I like. Not that I don’t like what she does, but I want this to last.
Noah rolls over in his sleep and snores.
I meet Coop’s eyes. “I want her pussy.”
Coop withdraws as Madison lifts her mouth from my dick. He lifts her, moving her forward until she straddles me. I widen my legs as I slip my cock inside her wet cunt.
Coop grabs some lube off the nightstand. Tossing the lube to the side, Coop kneels on the bed between my thighs as I bring Madison down for a kiss. Her pussy tightens around me when Coop slides his cock into her ass. She pulls her mouth away from me on a gasp. He bites down on her shoulder.
Holding the back of her neck, I pull her down to kiss her again, needing to feel that connection.
“Going to fill you up for the day before my workout.” Coop licks her skin where he bit.
She whimpers into my mouth as we both thrust.
I break our kiss. “Sore, princess?”
“No, sir. It feels amazing.” Her forehead rests on mine as Coop and I fuck her together. Our eyes lock.
“I’m not gonna last, sweetheart. Your ass is just too fucking good.” Coop shifts slightly, and all their weight presses down on me.
Her lips part as she pants with each thrust of our hips.
“Come for us, Madison.” I keep her eyes on mine as Coop and I quicken our pace.
I can feel her orgasm building in her. Right as it bursts over her, I take her mouth to muffle the scream. We all hold still as Noah rolls away and his arm bumps Blake.
Madison lets out a little giggle that makes me smile. She lifts up, her gaze locked on my mouth as she traces her finger over my lower lip. “I didn’t think you could smile.”
I thrust up into her, and she lets out a moan as an aftershock works over her. Coop groans as he rocks against her ass. His dick slides against mine inside her, separated by the thin walls.
“You make me want to smile.” I claim her mouth. Unable to hold back any longer, Coop and I fuck her, alternating our thrusts until we climax. Madison shudders through another orgasm between us. “So fucking perfect.”
Coop leans over her and kisses her shoulder. “I’ve got to go work out. Thanks for the warm-up, sweetheart.”
Her head rests on my chest as her breathing slows. “Anytime.”
“I wouldn’t make that promise if I were you.” Coop lifts off her.
She snuggles on top of me, and I run my hands over her back.
“Do you have to go too?” Her finger draws a little circle on my chest next to her head.
“Not yet.” I tighten my arms around her, not wanting to leave this moment.
“Good.” She relaxes into me. Her warm skin presses against mine. Her heart beats strong against my own.
I don’t want to do anything to disrupt this moment. It’s not just sexual gratification with Madison. It’s peaceful. She calms parts of me I didn’t even know needed to calm down. She wiggled her way into our lives and keeps making new divots that she fits in perfectly.
“I’m not perfect.” Her words are soft, but I can hear the strain in them. For a second, I’m confused because I just thought that, but I realize I said it after I came.
“Why do you say that?” I ask.
She raises her head and rests her chin on her hands to look down at me. “You keep saying I’m perfect, but I’m not. I’m flawed and won’t ever live up to that standard.”
I brush her hair behind her ear as I focus on her face entirely. She has this dark spot in her iris on her left eye, like someone spilled ink on it. It doesn’t mar her beauty, just makes her more real. “You may be imperfect in a lot of ways, Madison, but to me, you fit. Your personality. Your sexuality. Your body. Yes, perfection isn’t truly achievable, but for me, right now, you’re perfect.”
I draw her down for a soft kiss. She lets out a sigh and rests her head on my chest. I don’t know if she truly heard me, but it’s as close as I’ll probably come to telling her how much she means to me.