Chapter 10
CHAPTER TEN
Wren
Sullivan was a mess. Everyone reacted to tense situations differently, and after nearly having his throat ripped out and all the other events from the day, he was on edge. Hell, we were all on edge.
"Are you okay with this, Zayn?" Please say yes.
Sullivan rolled my nipple between his fingers, and I arched up into his touch. If Zayn said he wasn't into including Sullivan, I was going to combust. I'd never considered being with three men, but after learning my cousin had four men, it seemed like it could be fun, at least for a while.
Zayn was quiet, his eyes going back and forth between Sullivan's finger and face. I could see his erection growing with each passing second.
"Maybe we should sleep-" My words were cut off by Sullivan leaning over and taking my lips with his.
His kiss was demanding as he probed my lips with his tongue, seeking entry. I gave in and my body practically melted into the blanket beneath us as he began exploring my mouth. There was kissing, and then there was kissing.
He moved between my legs, his mouth never leaving mine. One of his hands massaged my breast and the other tangled in my hair, moving my head like he was a puppet master.
"That's really hot." Zayn was right next to my ear, his lips tickling the sensitive skin as he talked. "I didn't think I'd like sharing you, but..."
My body shuddered as my skin prickled with desire. Heat pooled in my lower belly, and I rolled my hips, seeking friction between my legs.
Sullivan's lips kissed down my jaw and brushed across my chest before taking a nipple between his teeth. I gasped at the sting of pain, and he smiled around the pebbled peak.
Zayn moved his lips to mine, nipping at my bottom lip before our tongues tangled in a kiss that left my pussy throbbing. I'd never been so turned on and could see myself getting addicted to having two mouths on me.
The thought of three sent another wave of desire through me, and I reached for Zayn's cock pressed against my hip. Pre-cum beaded at the head, and I used it as I slid my hand down his hard shaft.
Sullivan switched to my other nipple and his hand wrapped around mine, both of us working in sync to pump Zayn's cock.
Zayn groaned, burying his face in my neck. "Fuck. That feels so good."
"Come here and tease her nipples." Sullivan kissed down until he got to our hands. His tongue darted out and Zayn gasped as Sullivan chuckled.
Sullivan didn't stay there for long, moving down my body and parting my legs. Zayn moved to my nipples, his face turned to watch Sullivan bury his face between my legs.
My hands fisted the blanket as he slid his tongue inside me, his thumb rubbing my clit in fast circles. He knew exactly what he was doing and my skin was already tingling.
Sullivan's mouth retreated. "Get on top of her."
Zayn growled but didn't argue, climbing on top of me. He reached down to line his cock up with my entrance and a loud crack sounded.
"What the fuck?" Zayn's fangs had descended, and he looked over his shoulder with a growl.
"I told you to get on top of her. Not stick your dick in her. Now suck those hot tits of hers while I taste both of you."
Zayn's brows furrowed as he looked at me. "I'm not so sure about this." He ran a claw around my nipple, his sharp teeth still peeking out of his mouth.
"Tell each other what I'm doing to you." Sullivan hadn't touched my throbbing center again, but his breath tickled as he spoke.
"He's running a finger up and down my shaft, and oh... oh damn. That's, uh, different." Zayn's lips parted and his eyes closed. "He's running his tongue on the seam of my nuts."
I moved my own fingers to a nipple, and Zayn batted my hand away with a low growl. I giggled and then gasped. "His finger is teasing me, barely poking in." Bucking my hips, I tried to get his finger in deeper, and he stopped. "God damn it. I need to come."
"I think his tongue is running under my dick... he licked my tip... oh, fuck." Zayn groaned and his head fell to my breast, his tongue lapping out at my nipple. "He's sucking the head of my cock."
I whimpered, my desire gushing between my legs. It was hard not seeing what Sullivan was doing and to hear what he was doing to Zayn. Finally, after what felt like years, he moved his tongue back to my clit.
"Yes, like that." I arched my back and Zayn kissed me, our tongues tangling and teeth clashing.
My orgasm hit me like a freight train and Zayn caught my cry with his mouth, drinking it down. Sullivan pushed into me, his cock filling me as the last shudders traveled through me. He pumped a few times before pulling out.
"Now fuck her like she deserves." Another crack of a hand against skin echoed in the night.
Zayn growled. "And what are you fucking?"
"Don't worry, Z. I won't fuck your ass yet." Sullivan chuckled and spanked Zayn again. "Now let me see how you fuck her."
Zayn gritted his teeth and moved his hand between us, lining himself up with my entrance. With one smooth thrust, he was buried to the hilt. With each roll of his hips, I felt myself getting lost all over again.
I moved my hands down his back to his ass, digging my nails in and wrapping my legs around his hips. The anticipation for what Sullivan was doing out of view added to the heat of the moment.
Zayn grabbed one of my legs behind the knee and pushed it up, deepening his thrusts. "If you stick that in my... fuck me."
"What? What's he doing?" I craned my neck, trying to see what Sullivan was up to.
He was on his knees behind Zayn, his chest nearly pressed all the way against his back. "Tell her."
"He's sliding his cock between my cheeks." Zayn gritted his teeth. "Fuck. Why does it feel good?"
"Wait until I bury it deep inside you." Sullivan looked around Zayn's shoulder, meeting my eyes. "And inside of you."
Sullivan grabbed a handful of Zayn's hair and turned his head, their lips colliding in an erotic display of dominance. Zayn thrust in and moved his hips in a circle as he and Sullivan battled for control of the kiss.
They broke apart and Zayn growled, leaning down and kissing me, sliding his cock in and out of me with renewed strength. His hand snaked between us, his fingers finding my clit and sending me over the edge.
My cry filled the quiet of the night, and I clenched around him, pleasure coursing through my body. His body shuddered, and he groaned while slamming into me one final time. He ground himself deep as he came inside me.
"Bite me." I arched up and tilted my head to the side, giving him better access to the sweet spot between my shoulder and neck.
His fangs descended once more, and with one sharp sting, he bit into me, causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head.
"Fuck!" Sullivan pulled back a bit and was feverishly working his cock.
"Let me taste you." My eyes were locked on him as he walked on his knees to me.
I took him in my mouth, my hand reaching for his balls and gently massaging them. Zayn kissed down my neck, still buried inside me as I took Sullivan all the way to the back of my throat. I gagged and released him, lapping at the head before sucking it into my mouth.
"Your mouth was made for my cock." Sullivan began moving his hips, one hand going to the back of my head and the other pinching Zayn's chin. "Let me feel your mouth too."
"I'm not sucking your dick." Zayn's cock twitched inside me as he watched me suck Sullivan.
"Then stand up and put your dick in my mouth. I want to taste our girl."
Our girl.
I liked the sound of that.
Zayn looked at me, and I mumbled my consent around Sullivan's cock. He rolled off me, the loss of him filling me up, making me shudder. This gave Sullivan room to straddle my head and give me an excellent view as Zayn positioned himself to feed him his dick.
Sullivan grabbed Zayn's hips, and I groaned as he licked him from root to tip like a lollipop before taking him all the way into his mouth. I didn't need to ask to know that Sullivan had sucked cock before. His throat worked as he positioned a hand at Zayn's base and began bobbing his head.
My hand moved down my body, spreading my lips and finding my clit. Watching them together was making my desire build again, and I needed relief.
"That's it, baby. Work that clit." Zayn had a bird's eye view of everything, and he was already hard again. "I want to hear you scream around his cock."
I sucked Sullivan harder, my other hand pumping the base of his cock at the same pace as he was pumping Zayn's. My body flooded with warmth as the sights and sounds sent me headfirst into another orgasm.
"That's it. Fuck, Sullivan, I'm coming." Zayn's head fell back, and his lips parted.
Sullivan jerked and his groan was muffled as hot ropes of cum spilled down my throat. Closing my eyes, I savored every last drop until he was dry.
Both men collapsed onto the blanket on either side of me, all three of us breathing deeply as we caught our breath.
I didn't know what had just happened between the three of us, but I didn't want it to end.
I slept better than I ever had, despite being on the ground with only a blanket. I'd never slept the night with one man, let alone two.
Sullivan slept on his back with his leg hooked over mine, and Zayn practically took up the whole space on the blanket. He slept on his stomach with his leg bent and an arm around my waist.
They were both so tired they didn't hear or smell Kingston approaching.
I carefully extracted myself from the tangle of arms and legs and walked into the forest to meet him.
He wasn't moving very fast, and worry bubbled up inside me.
Was he hurt? He shouldn't have gone off to take care of things on his own.
I ran, quickly closing the half-mile between us. He shifted as soon as I got close and leaned his shoulder against a tree.
"Kingston!" I caught him with a grunt as he started to fall forward and lowered him to the ground. "Are you injured? What's wrong?"