Chapter 24
Beck
Ireally just came to tell her she’s not getting fired.
And now my dick is fully immersed in the hottest woman on the planet.
As I grind my hips against her, she reaches for the back of my neck, pulling me down into a kiss. She moans into my mouth as I kiss her, and my fingers find the curve of her hips, squeezing as I bury myself inside of her.
“You’re so sweet, Maddy,” I murmur into her, as I lean back, taking in the pleasure on her face as I thrust into her.
Before she can respond, the door to the roof slams open.
Maddy goes rigid, her eyes widening. I turn, my cock still inside of her, to see a silhouette lingering a few yards away. At first, I think it’s maybe some random tenant desperate for a late-night soak.
But it’s not.
Fuck.
Adrian steps onto the deck, his eyes jumping from Maddy to me.
Maddy squeezes her eyes shut suddenly, her nails digging into my arm hard enough to break the skin. Her legs tremble around me, but as much as I hate her discomfort, my cock stays rock hard inside of her.
I don’t give a shit about Adrian.
I give her hip a little squeeze to tell her everything’s okay.
“Dude. What are you doing?” I call out, my voice taking on a husky edge.
Adrian doesn’t turn away but doesn’t say anything either. He just stands there, taking in the scene. I expect him to get mad, or embarrassed, or at least tear into me for my inability to keep my dick in my pants.
But nope. He just watches.
Maddy finally peeks her eyes open, her breath hot on my neck. “Beck,” she hisses, barely audible. “What do we do?”
“Nothing,” I murmur back, planting a kiss on her forehead. “He’ll probably just go away. I’m not stopping.”
I pull my hips back and then thrust into her.
“Beck,” she clings to me, her voice full of uncertainty. “I don’t think…”
Her voice trails off as Adrian continues to stare at us, and I’m not sure if he’s going to ask us to leave or join us. His dark eyes are hooded, dropping to Maddy’s breasts, still covered by her bikini top.
And I can’t help it. I reach up to her chest and push the material away, setting her perky tits free.
“What are you doing, Beck?” Maddy goes to cover them, but Adrian clears his throat.
“Let me see them, Maddy,” Adrian finally says. “I want to see him fuck you.” Adrian’s eyes flick from me to Maddy, then back again.
Maddy’s breathing becomes ragged while she keeps her eyes on Adrian, and I start pumping into her again, watching her tits bounce in rhythm with my body.
He likes this. He likes watching me fuck her.
And for some reason, that turns me on even more.
“Does it feel good?” Adrian takes another step toward us, now just a couple of feet away.
Maddy flushes so hard her cheeks glow in the pool lights. “Yes.” It comes out breathy as I keep fucking her.
“Good,” he says, and then goes for his belt. “If you’re both going to enjoy it, then so am I.”
Maddy blinks, confusion, pleasure, and fear mixing into her expression. I slow down, watching as Adrian pulls his hard cock from his pants.
“Considering how angry you were at the idea of sharing her, you sure seem to be enjoying this,” I smirk, and then thrust hard into Maddy, causing her to gasp.
Adrian’s expression darkens as he strokes his shaft, rolling his hand over the head of it. “I can’t fucking help it.”
Maddy bites down on her lip, her eyes on his every movement.
“Do you like watching him touch himself?” I ask her.
She nods shyly, her eyes jumping back to mine. “I do…”
“Let him kiss you,” I rasp. “Let him join us.”
“Do you want that?” Adrian sounds surprisingly hesitant.
Maddy nods and then reaches for Adrian, her hand extended. Adrian meets her there, letting her hand replace his, gripping his cock.
“Oh fuck, Maddy,” he groans, his hips bucking against her touch. It turns me on, and I keep moving, watching the way Maddy peers up at Adrian’s face as it twists in pleasure.
Holy shit. I can’t believe this is happening.
Adrian leans down and kisses Maddy.
“Oh fuck.” The words slip from my lips as she sits up a little and draws his cock into her mouth, running her tongue along the head.
“Maddy,” Adrian growls, his hands finding her hair. He closes his eyes, lets his head tip back, and lets Maddy work up and down his shaft. The whole scene is so goddamn hot, I almost come at the sight of it.
“You look so pretty sucking his cock, baby,” I reassure Maddy as I press into her, her warm, tight pussy swallowing me so fucking good. My thumb finds her clit, and begins to rub circles, determined to bring her to orgasm a second time.
Maddy moans around Adrian’s cock, her eyes locking onto his as she lets him slip down the back of her throat. Saliva rolls down her chin as he pulls out of her mouth, and then she greedily takes him in again.
Goddamn. I love the sight of her pleasuring him.
“Just like that. Let me fuck your face, Maddy.” Adrian grunts through it, and his hips buck against her face. His knuckles go white against her hair.
I pump into her, keeping time with Adrian’s thrusts, and feel the tension of release building up in the pit of my stomach. My jaw tenses as I pick up my pace, both with my cock and with my thumb against her clit. Maddy’s thighs tense in that familiar way, and just as she lets go, I do, too.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groan out, as I release deep inside of her. I slow to feel Maddy’s body flutter as she cries out around Adrian, who comes in her mouth.
Maddy swallows, and I plant a kiss on her chest before leaning back and letting myself slide out of her.
“Holy shit,” Adrian mutters, stepping back and tucking himself back in his pants. “What the hell did we just do?” His tone has a level of shock I’ve never heard before.
“That was…” Maddy’s voice trails off as she wipes her mouth and then rights her bikini top, covering her breasts.
As I grab my swim trunks, I pick up her swimsuit bottoms and hand them back to her. “It was incredible,” I say, stating what they both seemingly are struggling with admitting.
I could get used to this.
I’d rather fucking share than have to lose her, and I think Adrian might be starting to come around to that idea.
“It was something,” Adrian runs his hand over his face, his eyes following Maddy as she slides her bottoms back on. “I’ve never done anything like that before.”
Maddy’s cheeks flush beneath the string lights. “Me either.”
“I third that,” I add, noting the surprise on Adrian and Maddy’s faces. “What? Did you seriously think I was into threesomes?”
They both exchange a look.
“I mean, it would make sense,” Adrian speaks first. “You’ve always been the more sexually adventurous one of us.”
I roll my eyes. “Believe it or not, I’m not that confident.”
“Ha,” Maddy tips her head back. “You seriously came onto me at that hotel bar with more skill than I’ve ever seen.”
I frown, shoving my hands into my pockets. “Yeah, well, I just use the charm to mask the fact that I’m terrified of being turned down.”
Maddy’s expression softens. “I know what you mean. If you don’t laugh, you might cry.”
“Or rage,” Adrian chuckles, eyeing me. “That’s typically how I handle it.”
“Oh, I think we’re all aware of that,” I laugh, shaking my head and extending a hand to Maddy to help her up from the lounger. “We all have our ways of coping.”
“We do,” Maddy says, her voice almost a whisper. Before any of us can say anything more, Maddy’s phone pings with a notification. She picks it up and frowns. “It’s Riley. She’s back home now and waiting for me.”
“Well, then, I guess you’d better get moving,” I tease her, giving her ass a light smack. “She might show up and see you with us.”
Maddy’s eyes widen as she bites her lower lip. “What exactly are we going to do about… this?”
I look to Adrian, whose expression suddenly becomes difficult to read. Something tells me he’s not quite ready to accept this dynamic—and it’s probably better not to push it.
“We’ll think on it,” I say quickly. “But you should know that you’re not losing your job, and none of us are holding anything against you.” I raise a brow at Adrian, waiting for him to say something to reassure her, too.
He doesn’t immediately.
“Adrian?” I press him, as Maddy wraps her arms around herself.
“Yeah,” he clears his throat and nods quickly. “Yeah, no fear of losing your job. But I do… I need to think about what the fuck just happened up here.” His tone is back to being cold, and I fight the urge to punch him in the stomach.
He’s so goddamn temperamental.
“G’night, Maddy,” I tell her, planting a kiss on the top of her head. “Get some rest.”
“Okay,” she gives me a sheepish smile, and then meets Adrian’s eyes. I wait for him to do something to reassure her, but once again, he doesn’t.
Maddy’s eyes go to her feet, and she turns and disappears through the door leading to the elevator. As soon as the door shuts, I turn to Adrian.
“Really?” I snap. “You were a dick to her.”
He shakes his head, his expression falling. “I just don’t know what the fuck I’m doing.” His voice softens. “I can’t stop thinking about her—and this whole dynamic is just weird. I shouldn’t be okay with this, but I think I may be.”
“Then it looks like you have some thinking to do.”
“Yeah,” Adrian’s eyes drift out to the skyline and then flick back to mine.
“I had no idea you were ever worried about rejection. I guess I never pinned you as the kind of guy who hid behind charm. You always seem to be carefree and unbothered by everything. The fucking company could go bankrupt tomorrow, and you’d just make some dumb joke about it. ”
I shrug, the moment of vulnerability feeling heavy between us. “I guess sometimes we keep parts of us hidden from even the people we’re the closest to.”
Adrian nods. “I guess so.” He pauses, as we both head toward the rooftop door. “I wonder what Caleb thinks about all this. He didn’t really say much during our argument.”
I let out a breath. “He never does, but I know he’s moving into his place tomorrow.”
Adrian snorts. “We’re all going to be in the same apartment building—even Maddy.”
“Yep,” I say. And that could be a really good. Or really bad.
I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.