Chapter 58 Eli
ELI
Birthdays have always been odd days. When we were kids, the only celebration we got was a special prayer during Sunday praise, and as we grew up, we’d find a way of sneaking away to Finley’s grandparents’ ranch. Her grandma always made a small picnic for us to enjoy under our tree.
It wasn’t fancy, and I could never afford to buy her anything special. It was impossible to get her something without bringing attention to us and ruining what we had.
Now that’s all changed. There’s nothing stopping me from spoiling Finley, and that’s exactly what JJ and I planned when we had Christina organize their spa day together and then dinner at one of the city’s nicest restaurants.
“I can’t believe you’re actually here.” Finley nuzzles into my side, burying her face in my shoulder with a deep inhale when we settle in the back of the cab that’s taking us home.
I love the way she physically breathes me in. Even more, that I get to inhale her sweet scent into my lungs and feel the delicious burn of her perfume filling every inch of my lungs.
“I’m sorry we didn’t make it to dinner. We were meant to surprise you at the spa.” Jayden glances at me over our girl’s head with a look that’s part relief, part disappointment.
Jayden’s been flustered all day. From the moment we overslept—by a whole three minutes—to when we arrived at the airport, only to be told that our flight was delayed. Three hours at first. Then five… six… seven…
I’ve had him on conniption-watch since his eye started the nervous twitch. He says I’m the control freak, but I’ve had to disarm him enough times today to prove it’s him. He’s the one who needs everything a certain way, and God forbid we have to change plans… he might just lose his mind.
“Breathe,” I mouth at him.
With a kiss to Finley’s head, he drapes his arm around her shoulders. His fingertips trail along my nape in lazy circles that ease the last of my travel tension, too.
Our game against Montreal was a dream, even if it tipped into overtime. Three hours of nail-biting, edge-of-your-seat, hard-pumping magic. We’re still high on the adrenaline and the standings bump when we step out of the cab and head straight for the elevators.
It’s only 9pm, but we have to be up and out by 6am to meet the team at the Denver hotel before heading to Colorado’s arena.
We get upstairs in quick time. Ready to make the most of the nine hours we have left together.
We’re not even through the door when JJ unzips Finley’s dress. The black fabric is like a glove to our girl’s curves, the ruffled skirt emphasizing the fullness of her ass.
So fucking perfect it’s impossible to keep my hands off when she ambles into me, her palms to my chest while her lips seek mine.
“This is the best present,” is all she says before she crushes her mouth to mine, swallowing my groan with a searing kiss.
Her hot, wet tongue curls around mine, taking what she needs without pause or second thought. The carefree confidence is heady. I’m obsessed with the fire her touch sparks through my veins.
“Arms up, Baby,” Jayden orders, tugging her dress over her body at the same time I hitch her up my front.
“Legs,” I demand, slapping her pantyhose-covered ass. “Wrap ’em around me, Beautiful.”
From the moment I saw her tonight, I knew I was tearing the bow-patterned lace right off her sexy-as-fuck legs. I lay her on our bed and push my fingers through the netted threads. Relishing the tear that cuts around my fingers when I pull away, leaving her sprawled on the dove-gray duvet.
“So, birthday girl,” JJ croons, throwing the sex-toy pouch on the bed, “what’s on the menu?”
“Anything you want,” Finley replies as I peel the oversized black satin-bow stilettos from her feet.
“Tonight’s all about you, Baby. We’re here for you.” Jayden drags her nude panties with the red lace flowers down her legs.
I still remember the night JJ and I watched her in the shower. Seems like yesterday and forever ago all at once.
So much has happened since then. We’ve done so many wonderful things together. Overcome so much, and I know we still have mountains to climb, but it’s hard to think of what exists beyond this, because being with Jayden and Finley is the holy grail of life.
I know they feel the same. It’s in the way he’s peppering her belly with kisses and in every longing glance he throws me in between, while I undress.
I’m certain of it because you can’t hurt for another the way they have for me without being a true part of them. And they are a part of me, as I am a part of them.
With one languid kiss, JJ sits back on his heels, helping our girl up before he opens the bag of toys.
“What do you need, sweet girl?” I ask, joining them on the bed, my hand trailing the length of her spine in lazy passes.
“I want you,” Finley whines when I palm her ass. “I always need you. Anywhere. Everywhere. However I can have you.”
She’s staring at the pouch in JJ’s hand when I lower my mouth to the curve of her neck and blow a hot breath on her sensitive skin.
“Tell us how you want us to make you feel good, Baby,” Jayden coaxes, voice rough.
I tease the line of her shoulder with my tongue and teeth. Over the perfect slope of her breasts…
Finley pulls out one of the larger anal plugs and the bottle of lube, handing them to Jayden. With an audible swallow, she croaks, “I want you inside me.” She turns her face, lips at my ear. “Both of you.”
Her fingers knot in JJ’s hair, tugging him closer until his lips meet ours.
“I need this,” she says with a sigh as her ass presses into my erection and I grind up against her. “Us.”
With JJ’s mouth hovering over mine, she licks across our open lips with a hum that rakes through me. I can’t resist tasting them together.
Nipping the corner of her mouth, I suck her lip at the same time Jayden’s tongue swirls with hers. Her body squirms over mine with every lick, bite, and hum.
My hand flattens to her belly, and as it lowers, I allow my thumb to stroke along JJ’s bulge.
“Fuck,” he hisses, the curse a pained growl that tangles with Finley’s long mewl when I rake my fingers along the dripping seam of her pussy. Throaty and gutsy and so fucking needy that urgency bites at me like a livewire.
When I push a finger inside her slick entrance, her walls clamp down greedily as her thighs rub together.
My blood thunders through me. Hot. Powerful. So damn relentless… my chest might crack around the pounding against my ribs.
“…need you inside me, too, Honey.” Her body clenches hard with her muffled choke, pulling my finger deeper. “Please, JJ.”
I add another finger with shallow strokes that have her trembling while Jayden grabs the lube and the plug.
I’m smearing her jaw with open-mouthed kisses when he spins her to face me.
“Come, Angel,” I instruct, tugging her onto my thighs so she’s straddling me as I sit back on my heels.
With a hand caressing my face, the other tickles down my chest. Her needy sighs are short and fast when I grab her ass and lift her above my hard length. Between us, she grips my shaft so firmly my pulse skitters. The aching throb hijacks every thread of control.
“So beautiful,” I groan into her plump tits, nipping a pebbled bud while JJ drizzles a long ribbon of lube along the top of her crease.
With a throaty cry, she presses her lips to my forehead. Her hips rock wildly over the tip of my cock, teasing her soaked slit as Jayden’s fingers slide between her cheeks.
“So good,” I mutter, pulling more of her supple flesh between my teeth.
“Yes, Love,” she blusters, guiding my head to her engorged entrance. At the same time, Jayden’s deft fingertips collect her wetness. She lowers herself onto my pulsing erection with a guttural hiss. “I want you to fill me, Eli. To take me deep and hard.”
In one stroke, she takes all of me to the hilt. I’m not thinking when I part her ass cheeks, rutting up into her as deep as I can. Until all I can feel is the agonizing ache of bottoming out, and her moan morphs into a full-body sob as Jayden runs a finger along the length of me through her.
“Mhmm… make it hurt,” Fin pleads, her scorching breath kissing every inch of my face while her hands claw into my shoulders, and I hold her still. Impaled so fully that I can feel her heartbeat pulsing around the tip of my cock. “Eli… Love… My love…”
“Breathe, Baby,” Jayden murmurs in her ear, the heat of his voice tickling the side of my face.
Slowly, he inches his finger out of her ass. As he adds another, scissoring our girl open, I kiss her silly. Until her body melts into mine and her cries are ragged pleas for more.
“Good girl,” Jayden praises. His hand is on her hip, anchoring her down on my erection while he presses the lubed toy into her stretched hole.
“Holy fuck. JJ… Baby… So fucking tight…” It hurts. The ungiving toy squeezes along the length of me, making it impossible to hold still.
The pressure is maddening.
“Eli, please... I need you... I need you to make me come...” Her frantic hands grab my face, dragging my mouth to hers.
I give her what she’s after, grinding into her at the same time as she rides my cock and I fuck her mouth with my tongue.
I can’t get enough of her moans or the way her nails sink into my shoulders. The bite of pain shooting straight to my balls.
“Come for me, Angel,” I grunt as her rhythm falters.
She’s close. Her pussy is slicker and tighter. The tension in her body is rigid as she takes every one of my drives. Harder. Faster.
So fucking deep I feel her orgasm wrench from every fucking muscle before it shatters in a wave of heated shakes and shivers.
“Oh my God.” Each syllable is a choked sob as I keep rutting, riding out the peak until she’s molten in my hold.
“You take me so good, Fin.” My clipped praise is met with a shiver when JJ presses a kiss to her shoulder.
Another, and then another, a whole slew of tender pecks as he inches the plug from her.
I lay her down on the bed. Fin’s limp and boneless as I roll onto my side, taking her with me.
With my cock still buried inside her drenched pussy, I hitch her thigh over my hip when Jayden lies flush to her, spooning her from behind.
Finley’s sandwiched between us. One arm wrapped around me, her other hand hooked back to hold JJ’s face to her cheek. When he guides his cock into her, I feel every perfect inch of him sinking in.
“Fuck, you feel so goddamn perfect with our man’s cock stretching your cunt. So tight...” His words are strained, matching his shallow thrusts, filling our girl so completely that tears glaze her midnight stare when he bottoms out.
We lie in blissful silence for a beat. Our breaths melee in the air. The heat of our bodies building with every second that passes, and the throb of JJ’s cock pulses with mine and the greedy clench of our girl’s body.
This is everything.
“You okay, Baby?” Jayden asks, his voice so soft it frays at the edges.
“Yes, Honey,” Fin whispers back, tilting into him just enough to make our cocks rub together through the thin wall of her pussy. “More than okay.”
“Good,” he says as my hand grips his side and he eases out of our girl before slowly thrusting in again.
The friction of his cock is intoxicating. I can’t stop my body from responding. Meeting his drives one for one with the same tender ease.
While I drink down our girl’s throaty cries, he bathes her in soft, open-mouthed kisses. Our bodies move together. A tangle of sweaty limbs desperately holding on to each other.
“Don’t stop,” Fin begs as each stroke draws longer, slower.
We love our girl with all the time in the world. Because she is our world—our whole universe—and without her, nothing is the same. We need her the way we need each other. Like fire needs air to grow, like earth needs water to flourish.
When we finally combust, her body quakes between us, pulling us deeper, together. Like the strong glue she is, Finley holds us tighter with every spurt of our release. And long after we’re sated, bodies loose and breaths in sync, we remain tangled.
Forever bound, etched in the fabric of each other’s souls.