Chapter 16 BEAU
BEAU
SOAKING IN MORE THAN JUST THE AFTERGLOW
I've never been one to hold back where sex is concerned. In fact, I’ve found myself begging for it more times than I can count, but if I don't come in the next ten minutes, I'm sleeping on the couch.
Jovi. She's everything I dreamed of and then some.
Her amazing body is laid bare on the bed before our eyes, the soft, amber light painting shadows along every gentle curve, and the taste of her sweet pussy still lingers on my lips.
She felt so good wrapped around my cock.
The way she bucked and writhed beneath me as I fucked her was the answer to all my prayers, and I'm still in disbelief that this is actually happening.
It feels like I'm dreaming. Watching her straddle West, bouncing on his cock while I feasted on his balls like a ravenous animal, devouring their combined arousal. Nothing can top this.
She scared the absolute shit out of me earlier.
I thought she was hurt, and I acted on pure fucking instinct, needing to see that she was safe.
I don't know what I would have done if she had been injured.
This woman has sunk her claws into us so deep that I don't know what we're gonna do when this is all over.
Will she stay and give us a chance? Or will she go back to her life, and pretend like this hasn't been the best fucking vacation of our lives?
I love her. It's that simple. I've always known it.
She was always so much more to me than an unattainable crush.
She's the constellation in every sky in any dream I've ever had, and I wouldn't survive another day of her not being ours. Not now that I know what it feels like to have her. I’m not letting her walk away from us.
I will tie her to this bed if I have to.
We don't have to get into what that says about me, but just know, I don't care either way.
“Lie down, Beau,” Haze commands, and I do, fighting the rush in my chest, but my smile betrays me. I stretch out on the bed, my eyes not once leaving Jovi’s. This woman knows exactly what she's doing. She knows she has us wrapped around her pretty little finger, so completely lost for her.
“You want to fuck him, baby?” Haze says, his voice coming out all dominant and rough, and I've got to say, having him call all the shots is actually fucking hot.
“You know I do,” Jovi replies, and in no time, she's crawling over me like a fucking pantheress stalking her prey. Her hands brace on either side of me as she climbs over my lap, her eyes burning into me, and I don’t dare look away, terrified I might miss even a second of this.
There’s wildfire in her eyes right now. Untamed and fucking devastating, and every part of me wants to be in the path of it.
Jovi is all heat and confidence as she lifts a little, then lowers herself onto my cock.
Haze moves in behind her, and I watch as West leans over, rifling through the dresser drawer, before pulling out our bottle of lube.
“You feel amazing, baby,” Jovi breathes, and I could die from hearing her say that to me. West hands the lube to Haze once he's done with it, and Haze starts to coat his dick, getting ready for her to take us both.
“Are you ready?” Haze murmurs, leaning over Jovi’s back, his willow-green gaze locked on me as he presses a lingering kiss to her shoulder. Then he inches lower, brushing a warm, unhurried kiss against my lips.
“I'm always ready for you, Hazey Baby,” I tease.
“Don't call me that,” he chuckles, leaning back and getting into position. He reaches out to grip Jovi’s hip, and I watch as West settles in behind Haze.
“I'm gonna fuck you while you fuck Jovi and Beau, baby,” West mutters to Haze, and just the thought of West fucking our guy’s ass while our cocks drive into Jovi’s pussy sends a heat unlike anything I've ever felt low in my stomach. God, I feel them everywhere.
“Please. I can't wait. I need you,” Jovi murmurs, and that's enough to send us straight into action. My hands settle on Jovi's thighs, soaking up the warmth of her skin, and Haze’s hand slides over my own, his fingers threading loosely through mine without a single word. I love the way he loves me. Jovi exhales shakily, leaning into us, trusting us completely. Something I won’t ever take for granted. She’s ours.
“The thought of us filling you, making you ours, Babydoll… I don't think once will be enough for me. I don’t think… I know being with you one time will never be enough.”
“It doesn't have to be. This, what we're doing here, doesn't have to end just because our vacation is over.” Those words hang in the air that surrounds us, as Haze slowly glides his cock into her pussy, stretching her so fucking perfectly that her lips part, losing herself in the moment, as every inch of her surrenders to us.
“If you want us to stop, just say the word.”
“Don't you ever fucking stop!” she moans, before Haze’s cock starts sliding against mine, and fuck, I’m in heaven.
“Oh my… God!” Holy shit. Her sounds… She's practically whimpering as Haze starts pumping in and out of her. The friction of our cocks rubbing together has me seeing stars. His free hand threads through her hair, gripping tightly before jerking her head to rest against his chest. She bites her lip, giving in to the bliss and euphoria we’re creating together.
I know the exact moment West enters Haze, because his movements grow jerky, before eventually stopping completely.
His jaw practically unhinges, his eyes fluttering closed, and in seconds, West starts pounding into him with such force, I can feel it all the way to my fucking bones.
Haze is a sucker for West’s cock. Well, by now I think it’s safe to say that we all are.
Our bodies are locked together as one, so in sync with each other as each pump causes Jovi to cry out.
Her every sound tears right through me, and I don't think I've ever seen anything more beautiful. She’s stunning in ways I didn’t think were possible.
There’s not a daydream in the world that could ever portray just how fucking beautiful she looks above me, giving in to her desires like this.
Giving in to us. She’s just so radiant and entirely herself that no one could ever compare.
“You're doing so well, baby. Your pussy was fucking made to be fucked by us,” Haze groans, still gripping tightly to Jovi’s hair.
“It's yours! Ah! Harder. I need more!”
“Damn fucking right it's ours!” This comes from West, and I glance up to see that his jaw is clenched tight, veins standing out across his forearms, so prominent, even beneath his tattoos, as he fucks and fucks, sending Haze into another dimension with each hard thrust. I sink deeper into the mattress, then tighten my grip on Jovi’s thighs.
“So… deep,” she groans. “You’re both so…
fucking deep!” Haze lets go of my hand, his fingers slipping away before wrapping around the curve of Jovi’s throat.
The movement is possessive and hot, and I just love the way she melts into his touch.
Such a naughty girl. Of course, she likes to be choked.
I start to buck up into her, matching Haze’s rhythm perfectly, and he cries out as my cock fucks against his.
He leans into our girl and presses his forehead on the back of Jovi’s head, and watching him start to lose it only makes me thrust harder.
“I f-feel so full… Your cocks… like magic!” she gargles, her voice strained from Haze’s grip on her, and I can’t help the chuckle that escapes me. My jaw clenches as that deep, electric feeling starts to build and build, threatening to tip me over the edge.
“I'll never let you forget you said we have magic dicks, you know that, right?” I tease through clenched teeth. “Mark this day on your calendars.”
“You’re hilarious,” Jovi deadpans, before a loud slap fills the room.
“What the fuck!” Haze says, but it comes out more like a moan than a complaint.
“Don’t act like you don’t like it,” West mutters in response before slapping Haze’s ass again, but I’m no longer listening because I’m too busy focused on the large, perfectly rounded tits bouncing right before my eyes.
“Tell me how bad you want it, Babydoll. Tell me how bad you want us to fill you with our cum,” I murmur, then Haze’s hand moves from her throat to somewhere behind her.
Suddenly, he pushes her down until she’s flush against me, resting her head on my chest. We’re a hot, wet mess of sweat and body heat, and I shift my hands from her thighs, then wrap them around her body, holding her to me. I could stay like this forever.
“Relax for me, Princess,” Haze says, and it takes me a minute to realize what he’s doing. “Fuck, baby. Your ass feels so fucking perfect. I can’t wait to fuck you here.”
“I want it so bad! All of it. Every hole. Everywhere. I just want you.” Lifting her head a bit, she crashes her mouth to mine, and I swallow each of her sexy as fuck moans from Haze’s fingers now fucking her tight hole.
Speaking of Haze, he’s on fucking fire! He fucks us hard.
Over and over… his cock sending a shot of heat straight through my veins.
His voice breaks, moaning fragments of our names, and I look over at West, who’s high as fuck on the glorious sex we’re having with his son’s ex-girlfriend.
I knew he’d cave. I mean, how could he not?
Jovi is fucking irresistible. Besides, who gives a fuck if Theo didn’t realize what he had when he had it?
That’s his problem. No one else’s. Also, he treated Jovi like shit.
She tried to give me this spiel about the part that she played in the downfall of their relationship, but honestly, he’s a dickhead.