Chapter 38 #2
Before I know what’s happening, Greedy rolls on top of Levi, their hard chests hovering inches apart and a few strands of Greedy’s dark hair tickling Levi’s forehead.
He rolls his hips, and Levi moans on contact. Sinking his teeth into his bottom lip, Greedy turns and winks at me, then brings his mouth just an inch above his best friend’s.
“Everywhere, huh? Does that mean you’re gonna let me claim this ass and make you mine?”
Levi whimpers, like maybe Greedy has ground into him. “Yes.” The one-word answer is both sure and shaky.
“Fuck, Leev. I can’t wait to feel you like that.” Greedy kisses him quickly, then props himself up again. Running his nose along his best friend’s jaw, he murmurs, “Think about it. You filling Hunter while I fill you.”
I whimper this time, biting down hard on my bottom lip to temper the lust warming me from the inside.
Greedy kisses Levi’s throat, worshipping him with his lips and his words. “It’s going to be so fucking hot to see you stretched out around my cock as you ram into our girl.”
“I want you, G,” Levi confesses, the words disjointed and breathy, like he’s trying his hardest to keep it together. “Not tonight,” he quickly adds. “But soon.”
In response to his declaration, Greedy makes a feast of Levi’s mouth, throat, and chest.
“I’m never going to be able to sleep now,” I bemoan, snaking one hand down between my legs and pressing it into my center through my panties.
Greedy chuckles. “And why’s that, Tem?”
Why? Is he serious right now?
“You know exactly why,” I shoot back, heat that has nothing to do with my current state of arousal rising in my chest. “You’re making out and dirty talking with my boyfriend right beside me in bed. My blood is so hot I might spontaneously combust.”
With a laugh, Levi shakes his head.
Greedy silences him with a bruising kiss. Then he lowers his body in a slow, sensual thrust that makes Levi moan into his mouth. Breaking apart, he turns to me. “Do you need to get off, Tem?”
“Yes,” I practically beg.
“What about you?” he asks Levi, biting his shoulder before kissing the spot to soothe the ache.
Surprisingly, Levi shakes his head. “I told you earlier; my dick is not interested in getting off in Decker Crusade’s bed.”
Greedy snickers. “Mine is.”
“Hornball,” Levi shoots back.
“I can’t help it,” he laments. “I’m in bed with the two people I—”
He cuts himself off, but I still catch his drift. I wonder if Levi caught it, too.
“With the two people I care about most in this whole damn world. After the last few weeks, I didn’t dare dream we’d get a chance to be together like this. You can’t blame me for wanting to feel as close as possible to both of you tonight.”
We all fall quiet, the reminder of the weight of the last few days quelling the playfulness that came so naturally moments ago.
As if sensing exactly what I need, Greedy nudges Levi’s body, indicating he should move over. “Switch and let me in.”
Situating himself between us, Greedy cups my head and kisses me. Deeply. Tenderly. As if I’m his whole world and there’s nothing he wouldn’t do—nothing he wouldn’t give—to keep me forever.
When I’m breathless, he breaks away, turns his head, and kisses Levi with the same passion.
That’s when the bathroom door opens and Sione walks in.
“Am I interrupting?” he asks, pausing in the doorway as he takes us all in. He’s illuminated from behind, with steam from his shower curling around his massive frame. In a pair of shorts and a cut-off shirt that put his muscles and intricate tattoos on full display, he looks fucking delicious.
And now I’m even hornier.
Flovely.
Greedy is the one to respond. “No. It wasn’t going much farther than this.”
Outraged, I slam a hand against the mattress. “Like hell it wasn’t.”
Levi chuckles to himself and Greedy turns his head toward a curious-looking Sione to give him more context.
“Hunter’s horny.”
Sione cocks one brow, then gives my body a knowing perusal that makes it feel like rays of sunshine are lighting up my insides. “Hunter’s insatiable,” he counters, smirking.
“You need me to get you off, Tem?”
It’s a ridiculous question. Greedy knows what I need. Nevertheless, I answer him with a shaky “please.”
Sitting back on his knees, Greedy turns to the newest member of our group. “Si.”
My heart hammers in my chest a little harder at the sound of Greedy using his nickname.
“Is this okay to do with you in the room? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. We can go elsewhere. We won’t do anything in front of you without your consent.”
Sione saunters forward, closing the distance between us with long, assured strides. When he reaches the side of the bed, he tenderly strokes my cheek.
“Absolutely. Hunter in the throes of passion is my personal version of a masterpiece. I love watching her come undone.” His dark brown eyes heat, lust simmering between us as he cups my face.
With a blink, he steps back and clears his throat.
“Although I’ve never witnessed her pleasure at the hand of another.
Thank you for asking. By all means, carry on. ”
He strides away and situates himself in a wing-backed armchair in the corner of the room. Close enough to give him an excellent vantage point, but not so close that he’s involved in the mix.
“Hear that, Tem?” Greedy teases. “Sione wants to watch. He wants me to make a masterpiece out of you. So how should we do it? Should I suck on your tits until you come?”
Levi perks up from Greedy’s other side. “Is that physically possible?”
“We’ve done it before,” Greedy brags, looming over me.
We have. It was so fucking hot. I pinch my own nipples through the thin fabric of my silky tank top, wanting more than anything for Greedy to be the one doing it instead. Right now, I want him any way I can have him. I want to get off, sure, but more than anything, I want the intimacy with him.
“Or should I fuck you with my tongue? Put on a show for your boyfriend and your other European lover?”
He’s egging me on. Working me up. I should be agitated, but I don’t have enough blood in my brain to formulate a sassy response. It’s all in my vagina. And my clit. And my nipples.
I’m so flustered and hot and ready that it doesn’t even register when Greedy rolls to his back and scoots up the bed.
“Crawl up here, Tem. Ride my fucking face.”
I scramble to pull my clothes off and situate myself. The second I sink down, lining myself up so Greedy has complete access to my most private parts, I groan.
He starts off hard, fast. Licking and sucking on my clit in a way that has me clawing at his hair, and then the headboard, in desperation.
In a few short minutes, though, we find our rhythm.
Greedy fucks me with his tongue, going so deep I can’t help but swivel my hips forward. Every few passes, he brushes my G-spot with just the tip. Each time he hits home, more arousal leaks out of me and coats his face.
“You’re dripping all over, baby, but it’ll never be enough for me. I’m fucking starving for you, Tem,” he tells me when he comes up for breath. “Tweak those perfect nipples and keep riding my face. Let’s give the boys a show they deserve.”
I peer over my shoulder at Sione and find his heavy gaze fixed on me. His chest heaves with deep breaths. His fingers flex into the firm armrests of the chair. As if it’s taking a concerted effort to keep his hands to himself. As if he feels as desperate and needy as I do.
Greedy sucks my clit back into his mouth and nibbles on the bundle of nerves, his fingers gripping the flesh of my hips.
He uses his hold on me there to drag my body back and forth while pressing down.
The pressure alone is enough to send me soaring into the next universe.
But then he nips at my clit and releases a string of desperate, needy curses.
“Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck… yes,” he groans as he hoists me up. With a smack to my ass cheek, he says, “Turn around, baby. We’re not the only ones putting on a show anymore.”
On shaky knees, I awkwardly turn, repositioning my body so Greedy can bury his face in my pussy once more. When I look up, I’m met with the most incredible sight.
Levi is situated between Greedy’s legs, savoring his cock, his attention locked on me, his dark denim baby blues searing into my soul as his best friend eats me out from behind.
With his tongue, Greedy finds my sweet spot once more.
Whimpering, I give in to the heady, primal urges inspired by the tension gathering in my core and buck against Greedy’s face, letting his tongue fuck me as his stubbled chin grinds into my clit.
I stretch forward, desperate, licking at the base of his shaft while Levi keeps his lips stretched around him.
Then I shatter, effortlessly, so completely enraptured by the moment that all I can do is grind and suck and scream and feel.
I feel it all. I feel them everywhere.
And in that moment, I’ve never felt more alive.