Chapter 27
BENNETT
Kline and Watson had come back home to have dinner with us before they all left again to get to the bar. I wouldn’t say it out loud, but her cooking was just as good at Leo’s. If not better. But I didn’t want to hurt his feelings, so I kept it to myself.
Once they were gone, Lola ordered me to sit down on the couch with a cup of tea while she cleaned the kitchen.
I didn’t like having her do all of it alone, but she insisted that because she was the one to cook, she also had to clean up after herself.
I kept my eyes on her at all times, not wanting to miss a moment of her. Even in comfortable lounge clothes she looked like the most beautiful woman ever, and though I loved her hair open and falling over her shoulders and back, I was enjoying the view of her exposed neck and collarbones with her hair pulled back into a low bun.
She looked up from the sink and smiled when she noticed me watching her. “Everything okay?”
“Everything’s perfect. I wish you’d let me help you.”
Lola chuckled, shaking her head at me. “I don’t need your help. I’ll be done soon anyway. Are you drinking your tea?”
She was so damn caring. “I sure am.”
“Good. I’m almost done here.”
“Lola?”
“Yes?”
“You know you don’t have to do all that. You’re still a guest here.”
She stopped cleaning and looked at me with gentle eyes. A smile spread on her lips, and she shrugged before saying, “I don’t feel like a guest. I kinda feel at home. And so I will clean after myself.”
It was then when I realized that she truly was special. It had been clear to me before, but in that moment, it actually hit me.
Lola was here to stay.
I got up and headed over to the kitchen, walking around the aisle to stand behind her. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her back against my body, and I leaned in to kiss her shoulder. “You’re a wonderful person, you know that?”
She melted into me, resting her head against my chest. “I’ve never been told that.”
“Well, people should tell you all the time because it’s true.” I trailed kisses along the side of her neck. I moved my hands to her lower belly and slid them under her top, feeling her warm skin under my fingertips. “I’m glad the guys and I met you in the elevator that night. I think it was supposed to happen.”
“I think so too,” she whispered, sucking in a breath when I cupped her tits with both hands.
“Good. We’re on the same page then. God…your tits fit perfectly in my hands.”
She moaned and reached back with her right hand, resting it on the side of my thigh. She gripped the fabric of my sweatpants tightly in her fist and moaned again as I started massaging her tits.
“You’re definitely feeling better,” she said quietly as she lifted her other hand to my neck. She ran her fingers into my hair, curling strands around them.
“Definitely. Just hate the idea of getting you sick.”
“You won’t. I never get sick.”
I trusted her on that, and so I didn’t stop.
I dropped my hands to her waist and turned her around to face me, and once both her arms were wrapped around my neck, I leaned in to kiss her.
She melted into me and pressed her body against mine. I had missed out on the sex last night, and though watching had been nice too, I didn’t want to go one more day without knowing how it felt to be inside of her.
Seeing the guys’ faces as they fucked her was reason enough to get a taste myself. I had never seen them like that. Like they had just taken a drug that made them ecstatic in the best way possible.
I wanted to feel the same way.
Breaking the kiss and picking her up, I made her wrap her legs around my hips, and with one arm around her back, I walked over to the couch to sit down with her on my lap.
She pushed her hips against mine, moaning again when she felt my hardening cock. I looked at her, taking in her beauty before taking her mouth again. It was hard not to. Her lips were perfect, and the way her tongue curled around mine made my dick twitch every damn time.
I cupped her ass and made her move back and forth, rubbing her pussy against my crotch.
Her hands were in my hair, pulling at it every time I pushed my tongue into her mouth. I just couldn’t get enough of her. My hands squeezed her ass tightly, and after pressing her against me one more time, I broke the kiss to take off her top.
She lifted her arms, letting me undress her, and once the top was on the floor, I reached behind her to get rid of her bra. She pulled the straps off her shoulders, sliding out of them while keeping her eyes on me.
I couldn’t help myself, dropping my gaze to her breasts, and admiring them. “Your body is so goddamn beautiful,” I told her, moving my hands up her sides before cupping her tits. I squeezed her nipples with my fingers and thumbs, loving how she reacted to my touch.
I looked up again, and she was smiling and watching me. “Thank you, Ben.”
“Don’t thank me for that. Thank me for what I’m going to do to it.”
She laughed and pulled me closer to kiss me.
Lola kept rubbing herself against my dick, making it harden even more. I needed to take off my pants and shorts and feel her skin on mine, and that’s exactly what I did.
I lifted her up and made her lie down on the couch while I got up and stood next to it, looking down at her as she played with her tits herself. I didn’t take my eyes off her while I took off my sweatpants, followed by my boxers and socks.
Leaving them on the floor, I reached down to help her take off the rest of her clothes, and once she was naked, I pulled her up to make her sit up straight with her feet prepped up on the edge of the couch and her legs spread wide open.
I rubbed my cock while looking down at her body, taking in every inch of it. When my eyes landed on her pussy, I saw it glisten. She was wet for me, and I couldn’t wait to get a taste.
“As much as I want to fuck that sweet pussy, I need to know just how good you taste, baby.”
Lola smiled up at me with fiery eyes filled with lust. “I’d like that.”
I chuckled and got down on my knees. “I bet you do.”
LOLA
He had a talented mouth, and I was fascinated by how quickly he was able to make me come the first time. I had my hands in his hair, pulling and tugging at it as I calmed down.
“Oh my God…do that again,” I begged.
He grinned up at me before kissing the inside of my thigh. He had one hand on my leg, and the other between his legs, rubbing himself. “I’ll give you whatever you ask for, kitten.”
He lowered his head again, licking through my folds, and then playing with my clit the way he had before. I cried out and threw my head back, fisting his hair in my hands to keep him there.
“Oh, yes!”
His tongue flicked against my clit, sending all types of tingles through my body. My legs started shaking again, and it didn’t take long for me to reach another orgasm.
“Holy shit…OH!”
I was riding a type of high I had been on last night with each of the others, but just like yesterday, it felt different every time one of them made me come. I had no idea how it was possible to have different experiences, when all they did was make me come.
I wasn’t complaining though.
As I slowly calmed down again, I watched as Ben got up, standing in front of me while rubbing his shaft. I let my eyes wander down his chest and stomach, taking in every crease and muscle. Ben was an incredibly handsome man, and I was just the luckiest girl in the world to have him be attracted to me.
Hell, I had three more men that were just as handsome who were attracted to me. Life sure couldn’t get any better.
My eyes were on his cock now, and I watched as he rubbed his length slowly, squeezing the tip every time he reached it.
I couldn’t wait for him to be inside of me, but first, I wanted to give him some attention too. I sat up and moved forward to sit on the edge of the couch, and while looking up at him, I lifted my hands to wrap them around his base.
“Lola,” he said with a shaky breath. “You don’t have to.”
“But I want to,” I assured him.
“Okay. Then I won’t stop you.”
I smiled and looked at his cock in front of me, and after rubbing it with both hands, I leaned in to lick his tip.
“Fuck, baby,” he growled, putting one hand at the back of my head.
I looked up through my lashes to see his expression. His lips were parted, and the tip of his tongue was licking his bottom lip. His eyes were on my mouth, and I knew his view was even better than mine.
Opening my mouth wider, I took in his cock slowly, seeing how deep I could get him. Bennett grunted and put his other hand on my cheek, but he let me be in control.
Closing my eyes again, I moved back before pulling him in again, this time until his tip hit the back of my throat.
“Goddamn, kitten, just like that. Nice and slow.”
I could’ve gone all night with his dick in my mouth, but I knew the sex would be even better. I still continued, feeling as he got harder every time I took him in deeper, and when I tasted the first drop of precum, he pulled out and rubbed his shaft with a grin. “As much as I like my dick in that hot mouth of yours, I don’t want to just come on your tongue, baby. I want to fuck your pussy like the guys did last night.”
He wiped his thumb across my bottom lip, and while looking up at him, I sucked on it before letting it pop out again. “I really want that too.”
“Good.” He caressed my cheek as he watched me with admiration. “Then turn around and lean over the couch for me.”
Anything.
I would’ve done anything for him.
My body was his for the night.
I got up and turned around, kneeling onto the couch, and leaning forward with my forearms resting on the back.
I arched my back and stuck out my ass before turning my head to look at him. I watched as he reached down to the coffee table, grabbing a condom from the pack they had left on there last night.
Once he put it on, he positioned himself behind me, with his left hand on his cock, and the other on my ass. He squeezed tightly, pulling apart my cheeks as he ran his tip through my wet folds.
“All this for me. Fuck, baby, you’re so goddamn wet.”
I moaned in response to his words, and when his tip pressed against my entrance, I arched my back even more to help him find his way inside.
“Easy, baby. I don’t want to hurt you. You handled the other guys pretty well, but I can tell you that I won’t be as gentle. I want to fuck this pussy hard.”
His words took my breath away. “Yes, please,” I begged, wiggling my ass to tease him.
“Hold still, Lola. Let me take good care of this cunt.”
His tip pressed against my entrance, and he took his sweet time entering me. Once he pushed forward, he reached out with his right hand to cup my neck. He pushed me down to keep my in place, with his left hand on my ass now, and after pulling back slightly, he thrusted into me.
I cried out with pleasure, unable to be quiet.
“Fuuuck, yes!” he groaned, holding himself in me to get used to my tightness. “This might be the tightest cunt I’ve ever had, and I don’t think I want any other from now on.”
Good, because I wouldn’t let that happen.
I smiled, pleased with the way we made each other feel.
He started to move his hips back and forth, and with every thrust, he hit the right spot deep inside of me. I moaned and let him set the pace, but I pushed back into him every once in a while, needing for him to fuck me harder.
That’s what he promised me, after all.
“Harder,” I begged.
He tightened his grip on my neck and pulled me up to make me lean against his chest, and with his left hand, he reached around to cup my tits.
His face was buried into the side of my neck, and I reached up to place my hand at the back of his head. “God, yes! Don’t stop. Harder!”
He listened, and his thrusts became harder each time. “Love this pussy. Fuck, I wanna stay inside it all night. Feels so fucking good, kitten.”
His words made me squirm, and they turned me on even more than I already was. His grunts had been enough to make me horny, but when he spoke, I felt like exploding right then.
I felt the orgasm build inside of me, and I felt his cock pump against my walls. He was close too.
He pushed me down again, holding me in place with his right hand on my lower back, and his left hand squeezing my ass. “Fuuuck, yes. Squeeze my dick with that tight pussy, baby. Show me just how much you want my cum.”
Oh, I wanted it so desperately that I started pushing back into him, meeting his thrusts every time.
My knees were about to give in, and as he slapped my ass cheek hard, I finally reached that high I was craving so much.
I heard my own scream in the distance, followed by his loud groans, before I almost blacked out.
My breathing was heavy, and the next thing I felt was his warm cum all over my back. I looked back with tired eyes as strings of white shot out of him.
“Fucking perfect,” he muttered, watching the artwork he had just finished. He was gently rubbing my ass and hip with one hand, while holding the used condom in his other. When his eyes met mine, we both smiled.
“How are you feeling, baby?”
“Good. Tired, but good. That was incredible,” I told him.
“I loved doing this alone with you, but I can’t wait to share you with the others. Watching you last night was great, but I wished I could’ve joined.”
“Next time,” I promised him.
And while it excited me to be shared by all four and not just three, I hoped to also get alone time with each of them. I could sense special bonds being formed with them, no matter how many of them were around.