Marlena 37.
Poor Steve. He must have done something bad to warrant this kind of torture from Rowan. My sympathy doesn’t stop me from chuckling, nor does it stop the throbbing between my legs.
Neptune and Lex saunter over shortly after Coozie and Fanny take their leave to find new partners. I have never in my life seen anything like this. Not even in my wildest fantasies could I have conjured such an erotic and debauched scene. It’s glorious. It’s been stressful around here since the fire. A fire I’d rather not think about.
We all needed an outlet, a stress relief, just didn’t think it would come in the form of…well, cum.
I watch in fascination, as Lex stands with his back to Steve, he and Neptune making out, groping, rubbing their bodies together. Lex arches slightly and Rowan nudges Steve. Using his hands to steady himself, he licks Lex’s asshole. Not something I’m into, but to see the utter rapture on Lex’s face and Steve’s, you’d think it was the path to nirvana. I swallow hard, squeezing my thighs together when Neptune uses his big hands to encircle both his and Lex’s cocks.
I nearly fall off my bar stool when my phone rings. I answer it absently, my gaze glued to the cum shooting from Steve’s cock…unprovoked. Look ma, no hands!
“Hello.”
“Sweetheart! What the fuck happened! What’s going on? Where are you? Are you ok? The baby?” Guilt dampens my arousal when I realize it’s Elazar and he’s probably just now getting my email update from a few days ago.
Finger to my other ear so I can hear better, I tell him, “El. We’re ok. A little smoke inhalation, but everything checked out and we weren’t even kept for observation.” He sighs in relief; I can almost feel it even over the phone.
“You said some hang-around is targeting the club. Have they been caught?”
I shake my head though he can’t see me, “No. Sorry, they are still looking for him.”
“Marlena? Where are you?”
“I’m at the clubhouse,” I reply absently, watching Rufio take Addy from behind against the pool table. His prosthetic is so life-like, you really have to look closely to realize it’s fake.
“Marlena.” El’s tone changes and I snap out of the sexual fog.
“I’m sorry. We’re having…there’s a…party?”
“Why do you not sound sure?”
“Because most parties don’t involve this much lube.”
“WHAT?!?”
“Hold on.” I jump off the bar stool and head down the hallway toward the kitchen. I pass Mercury’s office, the door is closed, but it isn’t quiet in there. Good for Brooks. Get some, shorty!
In the empty kitchen, I sit at the long table and switch the call to video, the smacking of skin against skin following me even in here. El’s concerned and confused face fills my screen and my heart trips in my chest. He’s so handsome.
“My sweet girl. God, it’s good to see your face.” I smile as he continues, his lips turning down at the edges. “Fuck, I’m so pissed you were in harm’s way. I hate that I wasn’t there, that I’m NOT there with you now. I’m trying like hell to get back to you, baby, but Gundy keeps postponing. Why didn’t you stay in Squirrel Hill?” I open my mouth to answer, but he continues, making me chuckle a little. “Stupid maneuvers, I just got your email and called as soon as I could!” He moves closer to the camera, “Marlena? Why is your brother nailing his wife in the pantry?”
I turn around, like a dumbass, and scream in terror. My brother’s bare and muscular ass is flexing as he pumps inside Etta, her butt on the little island in the pantry. “MY EYES!” I cover my face and rush from the kitchen.
Back in the den of depravity, I feel safe enough to uncover my eyes. Mars must not have secured the door in the pantry, and it slowly swung open. Ugh, I might be carrying my brother’s baby but that was too much for me! El laughs his ass off, and while I may not appreciate the reason, I am happy he’s not spiraling anymore.
“Baby, pan the phone around the room. Let me see what’s got you so distracted.” I do, letting him see EVERYTHING that’s happening. “Fuckin’ hell,” he mutters, his voice deeper than it was a minute ago. “Marlena?” I turn the phone back to me. “There you are.” He inhales, his nostrils flaring slightly, “You’re alright?” I nod, my teeth nibbling on my bottom lip. “The baby is safe?”
“Do you think Mars would be fornicating in a food storage room right now if it wasn’t?”
“Good point.” Suddenly, his shirt is gone, and he’s moving his phone until it’s resting between his spread legs. His penis saluting me from thousands of miles away.
“What…what happened to your clothes?”
“They were in my way.” His fingers wrap deftly around his erection, slowly drawing up the shaft until a drop of precum beads at the tip. “As are yours.”
“I’m not…I can’t…here?” He nods, licking his lips as his hand moves just a bit faster. I glance around, when I find an empty spot in a corner beyond the pool tables, I make my way there. No one is paying attention to me, well, except for Beaver, who waves happily, face down on the floor where she’s pinned beneath Noodles.
I close my eyes, count to ten, realize my heart isn’t going to slow down no matter how high I count, reopen them and push my jeans to my ankles. I sit down, my back against the wall, bend my legs at the knee and place my phone against my feet.
El smirks, “Hi, baby.”
“Hi,” I reply, my voice breathy even to my own ears.
“Tits, sweet girl.” I huff like I’m annoyed but I’m in total shock that I’m participating in any of this, even on the periphery. Pulling my top off over my head, I hesitantly toss it to the side.
“Marlena!” My head shoots up and instinctively my hand reaches up to catch the object hurled at me. My fingers close around it and I blush knowing what it is. A vibrator. Glancing up, I find Rowan staring at me with a grin. I hold up the little electronic device and nod in gratitude.
“Did someone just throw you a toy?”
“Yes, Rowan.”
“Fuck.” El’s hand is moving a lot faster now. When I get lost following the path of his hand, he suddenly stops. “Bra off. Panties stay on.”
“Ok.” I manage to remove my bra, my nipples hardening in the open air. I ignore the way my belly bunches from sitting, focusing on my clit pulsing with need.
El groans, my eyes dart to his on the screen of my phone. “You look fucking incredible. Ugh, I hate I’m not there with you.”
“Tell me…tell me what to do?”
“Tease across your nipples. That’s it. Do you feel it in your pussy? How wet are you?”
“Very.”
“Show me. Slide those panties to the side, let me see…Fuck. That’s a beautiful pussy, baby. Every free moment, I’ve been using the pocket pussy you sent me, but it isn’t enough. I need you, Marlena. I need to sink inside you and never leave.”
“It wasn’t Dru.” My back arches as the ache in my center becomes too much. “It was Gretchen.” Not sure why my brain decides now to tell him who helped me with the mold.
“Didn’t expect that,” he muses. “Turn on the vibrator.” It buzzes in my hand. “Press it to your clit.”
“Oh, God!” I shudder from the pleasure shooting through me from that simple touch.
“Open your eyes, Marlena. Look at me when you get yourself off. Pretend it’s me between your thick thighs, my tongue driving you higher and higher, my fingers stretching you, my cock filling you up and taking you over the edge.” The vibrations increase the longer it’s on. I suck in a harsh breath when a suction motion starts, milking my clit. “I’m gonna cum, baby, God, I’m gonna cum so hard. Watching you…Ungh!” His hand slows, his fingers squeezing tight around him, the first volley of his release shoots across the screen. “I love you, I love you, fucking hell, I love you.”
“El!” I’m right there, just another—
“DADDY!” Steve screams, Rowan growls, and it’s like a domino effect. Around the room, the air fills with cries of completion and I’m finally there.
“Love you, El, love you!” I slump against the wall when my orgasm subsides. My body twitches once, twice, three times as it settles. Holy moly! That was the most intense orgasm I think I’ve ever had. “I’m keeping this Rowan!” I shout.
“Get it gurl!” Steve replies, making me giggle. I look back at my phone and my lips and jaw hurt so much from how big my smile is, but I don’t care. El stares back with his own obnoxious grin.
“You love me?” We ask at the same time and laugh harder.
“Yeah, baby, I do. So much.”
“Me too, Elazar. I love you too.”
El’s eyes drift to the side and I think he’s looking at something on his end, until Lex drops to his knees and puts his face inches from my phone screen.
“Damn, Czar. They grow ‘em big in Squirrel Hill! That’s a real nice royal staff you got there.” He sits back on his heels next to me, completely unfazed that I’m almost naked, although he’s completely naked so there’s that. “You let me know if you ever need help keeping his majesty’s knob polished.”