Chapter 44
Ryan
" W here the hell have you been?" Eric asked as my vehicle pulled up in front of Lily's house.
After Lily kicked me out of the house yesterday morning, I spent the rest of the day and night at a hotel. If I had gone back to the Airbnb, they'd put two and two together. I could tell Eric what happened myself, but the tension piling onto Lily's shoulders over sharing what happened between us with Eric was visible. I didn't want to break the news before she could.
Also, despite what Eric said, I still didn't know how he'd react. It's not like I asked his permission beforehand. I just can't think when I'm around Lily. All I am in her presence is a ball of intense passion. With Eric's confession and Lily leaning into my advances, I forgot for a few seconds that she wasn't mine, allowed myself to believe that she belonged to no one, and who she shared herself with was her decision alone to make. But it's clear she has loyalties to Eric, and he, to her, regardless of how I feel.
This conversation is for them to have, even if I have my own loyalties to him and broke that with my actions. That's one reason I denied anything happened between us at the fair. That and the fact that I was still burning from her rejection.
"Nowhere. Living on top of you all can be suffocating sometimes," I said.
"Since when?" Eric asked as the other guys pulled up behind his car.
"Since always," I responded in a distant voice, checking my phone as it alarmed. It's a reminder about a job I forgot everything about in a whole other state. Damn. Hawaii. We were supposed to make that stop on our travels, after leaving Durham. I forgot everything about that. It's like my life began the moment I stepped foot in Durham. Everything outside of it has been forgotten, until now. This job was confirmed six months ago, before coming here. I've had six months to opt out of it, but I haven't. And I can't, just one week before I'm supposed to leave. But I'm not ready to leave Lily yet. She could always come with me. It could be all romantic. In what world? I scoffed at myself. There are too many variables.
Listen to me. Making a big deal out of nothing as if I can't just go to Hawaii, do the job, and come back. I don't want to spend a second away from her company though. Even leaving her house yesterday, and doing without seconds and thirds of her body, whenever she'd be able to squeeze me in, was hard for me. But the shoot is a week long, and each day is already planned out.
One week away from Lily? I think I'll forget how to breathe. I know I could turn the job down and not starve. I have rich friends, but I'm not the mooching kind. I like my independence. Plus, money can put a strain on friendships. With the way things are going, and my disloyalty to Eric? I can't afford to put any more strain on my friendship with these guys. So, I have to go to maintain my own bank account.
Shit.
My face was less than pleased, and there's no hiding it.
"Oh, no. Looks like your one-night stand can't forget about you," Ethan teased, responding to the alarm by leaning his tall ass over my shoulders to peek into my phone. We're all pretty tall, but Ethan's six-foot-five frame makes me feel like an ant.
I threw the phone in my pocket, even though I had nothing to hide. It's not like Lily has texted me sweet nothings, messages telling me how much she's missed me or wants me since yesterday. Honestly, I'm afraid she'll chicken out, and we won't share another moment like that again. Damn it, I hoped Eric would take this well and wouldn't go back on his word.
"Nosy," I responded to Ethan who grinned.
"Why do you think Lily's called us all over? She sounded pretty terse on the phone. Think it's something serious?" Matt asked before knocking on the door.
"Let's hope she's not breaking up with me again," Eric said under his breath.
My dumb ass patted him on the shoulder and replied, "It all depends on how you take it."
He turned his head swiftly toward me. "What do you mean by that? Do you know something?"
Ah hell. Here I went, letting cats out of bags and shit. "Nah. No. Maybe." I shrugged. "All I'm saying is, you might be pleased with the news? At least, I hope you are."
"What aren't you telling..." he started to ask, but the door opened to reveal Lily standing there in her matching blue sweatshirt and pants.
He pulled his attention away from me and toward Lily. "Hey, boo." He leaned forward for a kiss, but she dodged it, and it landed on her cheek. I turned my eyes to the ground.
"Hey, guys. Come on in." She pasted a smile on her face, looking toward me just as I looked up at her. Our eyes met for a millisecond, redness filled her face, and she looked anywhere else but at either of us.
"What's wrong? Is everything okay?" Eric caressed her waist as the other guys stepped past them, and I pulled myself away from staring to do the same.
"I don't know if you're going to want to be with me after I tell you this." I heard her confess, choking back a sob.
"Hey," Eric soothed. "There's nothing you can do that'll make me leave you. Remember, as long as you don't push me away, I'm here to stay, okay?" he asked.
As she turned around, clearing the emotion from her throat, I pulled away from the wall I was leaning up against to overhear their conversation. They both looked at me, and I dropped my eyes, following them into the living room.
Lily
As was expected, my heart drummed like the solo in a rock song, crashing cymbals and kicking bass as my guilt throttled me beneath its hoofed feet. I worried that calling them all here for a group discussion was a bad idea. But I'm also scared about telling Eric this on my own. As much as my heart tells me I'm safe with him, it's hard to know someone's full capabilities, or which button pressed will send them flying off the handle. After all, we're all one bad day away from finding out something horrifying about our character. What if he finds out he's not as chill as he thought he was, the same time I find out?
But wouldn't telling him what I did in front of all his friends add more fuel to the fire? Aside from taking the risk of embarrassing him, in the event that something popped off between us, it'It's more likely that his friends would jump in to support him.
Calling them all here was indeed a bad idea. I should have arranged to meet them in a park or something. Somewhere public. My mother was in bed resting. If things got loud, there'd be nothing she could do to stop it. Nausea erupted inside of me, and my chest tightened.
"Babe, what's wrong?" Eric leaned forward on the couch and rested his hand on mine. I'd seated myself on a dining chair I'd pulled to the center of the room.
My throat tightened, and I swallowed.
"It's okay, you can trust me with whatever this is. You can trust us." Eric smiled.
The room grew smaller.
"You're looking a little pale. Do you need..." Ethan started, but before he could finish, Ryan's already made his way to the kitchen to hand me a glass of water. Even accepting the water from his hand was a battle I had to face while avoiding eye contact with him.
"Eric, I love you," I rushed to reassure him. "I want you to know that because what I'm about to tell you may make you doubt that, but you need to know that I still love you just as much as I always have. Maybe even more." My eyes stung from the developing tears. "I still dream of things like marriage with you..." I confessed, though my cheeks burned with the admission.
"You want to marry me?" Eric smiled.
"Someday." I sniffled. "But I think I just ruined the possibility of that ever happening."
He grinned. "I doubt that. Come on. Tell me. Whatever it is, we'll get through it together." He stroked the back of my hand with his thumb.
Biting my lip, the tightening of my chest becoming severe, I glanced at Ryan, whose eyes were encouraging me to come clean. I had this fear, irrational or not, that Ryan would confess for me if I didn't hurry the hell up. I accepted my fate, hoping for mercy, as I opened my mouth.
The words got lodged in my throat, and I coughed. Grabbing the glass of water, I took another sip. Eric left the couch and crouched before me, cradling my face when I'd finished.
"Breathe, Lily. One word at a time," he whispered.
I was aware that he could snap my neck with ease with his hands on my face like this, but for some reason, his gesture soothed me.
"Please don't hurt me, you know, physically, once I tell you this," I begged.
His face tensed at that, but he ran his hands down over my shoulders and down my trembling arms. I hadn't known I was trembling until now.
"You'll never have to worry about that with me. Because I love you too. Okay?" He looked me in the eyes. "Love doesn't seek to hurt."
Grappling with that one, I averted my eyes. I loved him and in sleeping with his best friend, I'd risked hurting him even if causing him pain wasn't the driving force behind sleeping with Ryan. Telling him could also wound him, but I needed to confess because I didn't want to hurt him. I'm not seeking to cause him pain, but it doesn't change anything if he feels betrayed by it.
Damn, I hoped I'm not a fucking idiot for nodding and opening my mouth, but I took his advice, breathing between each word. "I..." I gulped and squeezed my eyes shut, wincing on instinct. "Slept... with Ryan."
Tears burned my cheeks, my soul detached from my physical form, yet Eric's gentle, stroking fingers remained. His kiss on my lips startled me, and my eyes flew open to see him smiling at me.
"Finally," he groaned against my lips and kissed me again, stirring confusion and lust within my belly.
"What?" I asked, in a haze. I looked over at Ryan, who was grinning as his own weight fell away from his body.
"Told you he'd be okay with it," he said, though his own words surprised him.
"I don't understand." I pulled away from Eric.
He nodded, recognizing my confusion, and returned to sit in the midst of his best friends. His cheeks were red, and he had that look in his eyes. The one that told me he'd rather stop talking and fuck.
"I'm not an idiot, Lils. I saw it in the backyard. I've noticed it ever since. I was just waiting for you to come clean," he said.
My mouth dropped. "Y-y-you're not mad I did it behind your back?" I stuttered.
"Hell, I'm just glad it happened, so we can try something, if it's okay with you?" He gave me that sexy smile of his, letting me into the naughty mysteries running around in his head.
"Okay? But why are we here?" Matt asked, a tad annoyed, as he glared at Ryan.
Picking my mouth up from off the ground, I looked between Ethan, who was rubbing his head and looking away from us, and Matt, who was struggling with hiding his pain. Eric and Ryan looked at each other and back at me like hungry wolves, waiting for permission to approach me. "I have another confession, which I hope goes over as well as this."
"What is it?" Eric captured my gaze with his, his tone hurrying me up since there were more important things on his mind.
"I'm uh..." I cleared my throat. "Um, this is awkward."
"Awkward can be sexy sometimes," he rasped.
"I'm... hmmm." I glanced at Matt, and my cheeks heated.
"You have a crush on Matt too?" Ryan grinned, and I nodded, fanning myself.
"And Ethan," I added.
Ethan slowly raised his eyes to meet mine.
"What? Me?" he gasped, pulling his brows together.
"Yeah." My belly cramped. "It's okay if you don't feel it too. This is all very awkward to begin with."
"Thank goodness." Ethan let his head fall back and released a breath, closing his eyes. I recoiled from the sting of rejection. Thank goodness for what? That it's okay if he doesn't feel it too. But he opened his eyes, and it's filled with passion.
"I've had a crush on you since you introduced me at the Women's Shelter." He smiled.
My breath caught, and my heart kicked into an irregular beat. "So, what happens now?" I purred, subtle vibration from the thrumming of my blood sending my clit into a frenzy and hardening my nipples until the brush of fabric against them grew unbearable.
"Well, I don't know about them." Eric crossed the room to me and leaned down to kiss me until I'm moaning into his lips. "But I've got a few ideas." He grinned. "What do you say?"
"I say yes," I breathed as he pulled me to my feet, kissing me hungrier than he had before, removing my sweater with swiftness until his hot mouth was on my breasts, in front of all his friends. "How did I get so lucky?" I gasped, licking my lips.
Kissing the center of my breasts, he grinned. "I think we're the lucky ones."
His smile sent waves of current crashing through me. "How long have you been fantasizing about this?" I smiled back at him.
"About as long as you have," he groaned, closing his mouth over my breast again.
The nerves in my body went crazy from being watched and wanting to be sandwiched between them all. I gasped as Eric's teeth teased my sore nipples. My head fell back, and I'm gripping his hair for stability as his hands hooked into the waist of my sweatpants and tugged them over my hips, letting his palms smooth and cup my ass on the way down. I shuddered when heat pressed into my back, and another set of lips found my neck. My eyes flew open to see Matt and Ethan sitting on the couch, growing hard beneath their pants, which meant it's Ryan who was standing behind me. I leaned into him just as Eric's mouth found my clit, and Ryan's bulge pressed up against my ass cheeks.
I screamed, electrified by the hot tongues of two mouths moving over my sensitive skin and the tease of Ryan's thumping hardness, remembering how it filled me last night and this morning. What Ryan didn't have in length, he made up for in girth, thick as hell. I trembled from the memory of how he stretched me.
Losing control of my legs, I stumbled, and Ryan chuckled in my ear. The reverberation of his bass coupled with the skill of Eric's tongue blacked me out to my surroundings. All that's left in the room was me, thrill, and an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the burning in the bottom of my belly, growing in a gush of hot lava spilling on Eric's tongue.
It maddened him, and he lapped at my center until I sobbed. Ryan's hands found my breasts, squeezing them so that I humped Eric's face.
Eric held me still, kissing the fat of my upper pussy area, up my belly, and between my breasts. Only then was I able to catch my breath and open my eyes to find Ethan and Matt stripped naked, beautiful cocks in their hands as they stroked themselves patiently.
My belly dipped, and my mouth fell open. Ryan's buckle jingled behind me, and I held my breath in anticipation. Eric was still dressed.
He smiled at me as I eyed his jeans with disapproval. "Think of me as your fluffer for now." He kissed my cheek. "I want to watch you get fucked by my best friends before I have you all to myself." He spoke into my ear.
My breath stalled, and my heart galloped. I'd fantasized about it, but now that I was surrounded by big, hungry dicks, I didn't know where to start. I wasn't even sure if I could handle them all. But I was ready to try.
"What's a fluffer?" I asked.
He grinned, picking me up off my feet and wrapping my legs around his hips. He pulled me tight against the rough of his jeans and rotated my ass, pressing my groin against his bulge. The friction against my clit made me choke from the rush of air passing through my open mouth. I grabbed his face, ready to kiss his lips, but he dodged it, turning his lips on my neck. "It means, I'll make sure you're always wet and desperate."
He rubbed his beard along my neck before gripping my hair. Frantic, I rubbed my clit against him, moaning, needing more. "I'm already wet and desperate," I panted.
"Good." He brushed his lips against mine, playing with fire. "What do you say we move this into the bedroom?" he addressed all of us. I nodded my enthusiasm.
"Lead the way." Matt looked at me as if he was ready to pounce. My hole quivered.
Eric's hands warmed my ass, and he indulged my lips with his as we walked into the bedroom. He lowered me onto my bed, not big enough for four, and I was so caught up in him, I almost didn't want to let him go. My hole was desperate, and he was pressed up against me. I longed for his length to make the transition into my welcoming depth. But he removed my arms from around his neck and pulled away, kissing the palm of my hand.
"You're always insatiable, aren't you?" He grinned. "Let's see how you handle being fucked for hours."
My legs were spread out for the hungriest of the three. My breathing grew labored as Matt moved to settle in between them. "I've waited so long for this," he confessed.
I reached for his arm and pulled him closer, wrapping my legs around his hips. "Me too," I moaned, rubbing my slick vulva against the tip of his dick.
He wasted no time slipping into me, his average dick, the perfect start, opening me up and hitting all the right spots. In the blink of an eye, my fantasy was coming to life in front of me, and itwas better than I'd dreamed of.
"Oh! Matt!" I cried as he filled me completely, until there was no space between both pelvises. He was hungry and passionate, kissing me and pounding my clit with each thrust.
Matt
She tightened around me, and I lost my vision. I wasn't expecting this when I walked through her doors today, but I'm so fucking happy. Oh shit, I hope I don't fucking come on the spot.
The smell of her skin and the softness of her breast filling my hand is about to make me lose my fucking mind. I feed on her, pulling her nipple in my mouth, and she jerks against me.
"Fucccck!" I clench my ass cheeks as she squeezes the hell out of my dick. Shit, my cock is so tight, I'm struggling to keep it together. "Fuck," I whimper, cupping her face and tasting her lips again. "You're so fucking unbelievable,"
I gasped, throwing myself against her when it's safe enough for me to move. She gripped my back with her nails and sobbed into my neck.
"Don't stop," she cried, and every muscle in my body spasmed from the pressure to not explode inside her slick velvet at once.
"I don't want to stop," I assured her. "You're a fucking dream come true."
When I envisioned this happening, I thought the mix of testosterone and estrogen would be the ultimate delight, but I couldn't focus on anyone else. It's just me and her in this room, and I couldn't get enough. I wrapped my arm beneath her back and rolled her on top of me, needing to switch positions to trick my dick into taking a breath. She didn't miss a beat. Cupping her breasts, she ground her pussy against me, seeking her pleasure.
The sweat poured off her angelic body, which fucking glowed in the light of her invisible halo. Her moans broke up into gasps and pants, her slickness loud, conditioning my pubic area as her pussy juice slobbered all over me.
"Fuck. Matt!" she groaned. "I'm coming!"
I watched in awe as her heat became too much to bear. She cried, and her ass vibrated against me. I couldn't take this madness anymore. I pulled her down to me so that her breasts were crushed against my upper chest. Grabbing that ass, I pounded the fuck out of her pussy.
The bed sank, and I opened my eyes to find Ryan lowering over us. The hunger in his eyes was something I hadn't experienced before. She had something about her that turned us all into mad men. Shit. My dick in her pussy echoed in the room. Ryan kissed her back, and she shivered, tightening more.
"Remember when I said I'd take your ass one day?" He spanked her, and she had my dick in a chokehold.
"Mm-hmm," she moaned.
"Wanna try it today?" he asked before she gasped and froze.
"Yes," she whined, tightening so hard, I came undone, emptying myself inside her sweet, wet cunt.
Ryan
They say stay ready so you ain't gotta get ready. Man, am I glad I had lube and condoms in my car. As she rubbed that ass up against me while Eric ate her out, I could only think of one thing. Double teaming her. As soon as I heard we were heading to the bedroom, I hurried out the door and to my car. Pity Matt bussed off as soon as my lubed fingers entered her ass, or we could double team her together.
He pulled out of her and rolled off to the side as I finger-fucked her ass. Ethan exchanged a glance with Eric, silently asking for permission before climbing on the bed to take Matt's place beneath. Her tight ass suffocated my two fingers when Ethan rested his head between her legs, licking and sucking at her center, leaving his thick, long dick waving in the air. She screamed her delight from my fingers and his tongue working both holes. Falling forward, she rode his face, and I didn't let up in her beautiful glowing ass.
With her head close to his erection, she reached for it like a lifeline. As if she'd been doing this her whole life, she covered him with her mouth. Ethan's grunts were muffled before he pulled his head away to pant against the skill of her zealous mouth. His fingers replaced his tongue, and I had the perfect view of her swollen vulva and her ripe, pink, sopping-wet hole. Fuck, I pulled my fingers from her ass, watching it hold its shape for a few seconds, and my dick throbbed in anticipation.
She popped her mouth off to see why I'd stopped and caught me lubing my dick up, wincing as the slightest touch had me scared of coming too close to the edge. I watched her lick her lips, and her hooded eyes studied the motion of my hand.
"Ready?" I spanked her ass.
She bit her lip but nodded. Damn, I could barely hold myself back, but I had to go slow. Kissing the red imprint of my hand on her cheek, I took a deep breath and positioned myself at her entrance. My breath left me in a rush. The head of my dick was fat as hell for that hole.
"You sure?" I asked her again.
She nodded and backed her ass up, nudging the tip with that tight hole. I gritted my teeth. "Please," she begged.
Applying more lube to her anus, I readied myself for the insert. Nothing could have prepared me for the tease of the friction, the squeezing of my head, the depravity for more. I'm often the one who bottoms. I've topped a few times, and like some men, few women are open to experimenting with anal. But she's brave and oh so fucking beautiful.
"Oh, shit," Ethan groaned, his eyes widening at the close-up view. He licked her clit again, and she shivered.
I kissed her spine in appreciation of her willingness to try this with me, giving my tip some thrust action in the process. Nothing too hard.
"How are you feeling?" I asked.
"It burns," she confessed.
"Do you want me to stop?" I massaged her back and ass.
She moaned, riding Ethan's face. "I think I need more movement," she panted.
I breathed a laugh. "You want more of me?"
She jerked against Ethan's tongue before whining, "Yes."
Fuck. Okay, if that's what you want, that's what you're going to get. "Breathe." I prepared her before pushing in as soon as her anus relaxed. She yelped, and I clamped my teeth together. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, she felt so good. I'd managed nearly half of myself inside her. "More?" I rasped, moving in and out of her.
Her mouth had fallen open, and Ethan had become vicious, tearing up that pussy. I'm afraid she'll say no from the pure shock playing out against her reddened face. But she surprised me with a nod. I let myself go, picking up the pace and getting into a rhythm. Her grip pulled on the flesh of my dick, milking it with each thrust in and out. My entire body shook as I grabbed hold of her hips and pounded that ass. I'm grunting, panting. Hell, I couldn't tell whether it was just sweat running down my face or some tears too.
In my trance, Ethan's growl echoed through. I opened my eyes to find him on his knees, kissing her and fingering her clit. She gripped him tight as if her life depended on it and moaned against his lips.
Ethan
"Fuck, Lily. You're incredible," I groaned against her lips as my finger slipped and slid against her swollen clit. This was the sexiest experience of my fucking life. "Will you let me in your pussy?" I murmured. "Please?"
She cried out, pressing her head into my forehead as Ryan fucked her from behind. I'm more of a vanilla kind of guy when it comes to sex; this shit was something out of my wildest fantasies. She shook against my hand as we brought her to her release. Her breath dampened my neck, and I swore my dick's just going to fucking detach itself from my body. It's hard as shit, the skin around it is so fucking tight, it doesn't feel human anymore. It's become a literal veiny brick, and it's desperate for a release.
"Think you can handle us both at once?" I groaned against her damp hair beneath my lips, testing her pussy with my fingers. She gasped at the thrust of the digits. Tightening around them, she nodded.
"Please," she begged, and I thanked my lucky stars, kissing my way down her body, stealing a moment to sample her breasts before moving beneath her and fitting myself in with the rhythm.
"Ahhh!" She fell forward with her hand on my chest as I entered her. I couldn't fuck her slow, even if I wanted to. She's so tight. Her smooth, wet depth sucked me in, providing the perfect fit. I'm driven crazy by the added friction of Ryan's dick. This was some alien shit, and I didn't even care. I didn't give a shit about sexuality. This pussy was so good, I could be anybody right now. Shit, it gave me wings.
"Lily," I groaned her name as I pounded her flesh. When she came, fuck, I saw stars, as I experienced the tightest grip I've ever had.
Eric
Porn? Who needs it? I think I can cancel my subscription because nothing will ever compare to this. Fuck, I'm so proud of my woman as I watch her sweaty frame tackle the pure animalistic pursuit of my best friends. And yes, I said, 'My woman.' Because as I gripped my throbbing manhood, I whimpered from the thought of having her all to myself.
Next to the bed, Matt grew hard again, and I snarled. "Best handle that yourself," I warned him, a possessiveness unfamiliar to me taking over as I waited my turn.
This shit was better than any porn I've watched. I could be the voyeur, engaged in the mist fogging up the room from the collective heat burning through their bodies, the smell of sex, her sweet pheromones combined with ours, creating a concoction strong enough to intoxicate us, knock someone out. It's heady, the sense of being in the middle of fantasy and reality, knowing that she's close enough for me to have her when I want but holding myself back to focus on her talent. No one had to train her to prepare for this moment; she's a natural.
Matt jerked himself off, and I pulled myself up from the chair, making sure he knew who was next. Lily's body jerked as if electrocuted as Ryan and Ethan pumped her full of their load, their grunts stirring jealousy in me as I experienced a severe case of 'FOMO.' She flopped forward onto Ethan, wheezing as he swept her hair off her face and kissed her forehead. Ryan rolled off to the side, stroking her back. I'm glad they're the ones I'm sharing her with. There's no doubt in my mind that they all care about her, and it filled me with warmth.
"Are you okay?" he whispered to her as her body dealt with the aftershocks.
"Mm-hm." She nods, wrapping her arms around him, her eyes closed in complete satisfaction. He catches my eyes, and I nod him off to the side.
"Are you up for one more round? Your man's ready for you," Ethan told her. She gasped and turned to face me. Her lids were heavy, drowsy, but still her pupils expanded as she smiled at me.
"I'll get us some water," Ryan said before jiggling her ass, kissing it, and jumping off the bed.
Lily rolled away from Ethan and beckoned me over with a finger. Between her legs, her pussy was red and swollen and filled with cream. I ripped a condom packet with my teeth, careful not to damage the condom itself, and I slipped it on before lying next to her.
"How are you feeling?" I asked, cupping her breast as she stretched and sighed.
"Grateful." She sighed. "And scared."
"Scared?" I crooked my brows. "Why?"
"I don't know if I can handle another orgasm. I'm exhausted," she admitted.
Oh crap. I tried to hide my disappointment. All of this had been for her pleasure; mine came as a result of hers. She took a sip of water when Ryan brought it to her.
"Would you rather go to sleep?" I asked her.
"No." She smiled, and my cock twitched in excitement. "I won't turn down an orgasm. I just can't move."
That made me laugh as I rolled myself between her legs. She moaned already, even though I hadn't done anything but press our bodies together. Feathering my lips across hers, I grinned. "That works for me. You put in a lot of work just now, didn't you?" I asked.
She nodded. "So much work." She panted as I kissed her chin and made my way down to her neck. Her arms swept around my back, and I smiled.
"So just lie there and let me take care of you." I kissed her shoulders. "Let me make sweet love to you, my love," I rasped.
My kisses moved to her breasts, and she sighed. "Okay."
I'm soft on her nipples, knowing her sensitivity must be running in overdrive. She shuddered with each gentle kiss. My fingers found her clit, and I tapped it lightly a few times, making sure not to rub it yet, not until she's ready. I knew when she's ready by the way she rubbed herself against my fingers, needing that friction, so I provided it, a little more pressure, building up until she released that guttural, sexy, desperate moan of hers. I worked her until she cried full-blown tears, thrashing around in the bed, screaming, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! I can't stand it! Oh my... shit, Eric! Fuck, yes. Uhn!"
"That's my girl." I lifted my mouth from her breast to speak. We're both wheezing as I pushed into her while she orgasmed.
"Yes, yes! Fuck!" she gasped. "I love you so fucking much," she repeated until her voice faded into a whisper. She tightened around me as I fed on her moans, crashing my lips on hers and siphoning the air from her lungs.
"Fuck. I love you, Lily," I broke the kiss and groaned. My hips grew frantic, my hand moved to cup her beneath her head, and I drove myself deeper until her eyes flew open, and her mouth hung in the air. "Shit, Lily. I'm close. I'm so fucking close!" I gasped, using my dick like a dagger, slipping inside her with full force.
Her cries blended with my grunts and in the corner, I heard Matt explode his release. It triggered my own; there's no holding back. Even I sobbed along with Lily as my orgasm crawled from my fucking back, bubbling through my pelvis, down to my toes, and shooting right back up to my dick, and I busted within her. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer, tightening around me as her own orgasm found her.
"Well, damn. Is this invite only? Or can anyone join?" An unfamiliar voice whistled long and low, causing me to jerk out of her and spin around, my heart in my fucking mouth.
Light filled the partially dark room, and I rushed to cover Lily with my body. My brain could hardly compute what's happening, and I'm grateful the other guys rushed forward.
"Who the fuck are you?" Ethan yelled.