Chapter 16 Tarron
TARRON
Whatever I’d expected from this mission, it was not this.
It was not hot showers with a gorgeous woman who took her time giving each of us attention with her mouth and hands as water cascaded over her body, and her sighs and groans washed away the imminent danger that had dogged our heels since our arrival in Alaska.
Payton moved from Reed to me, then to Mav, and back to Reed.
We gave her time to play, holding to our promise from last time that she could play with us as much as she wanted tonight.
She’d begged for more from us our first time, and even though we tried to go slow and ease into all of us being inside her at the same time, Payton had not allowed us to keep things slow and easy.
She fisted both hands around my cock and brought her lips around the tip, licking me in a teasing swirl.
Reed knelt behind Payton and slid his hands between her legs. He petted and stroked her as her lapping and sucking on my cock increased.
My spine arched, the need to plunder her mouth threatening to overrule my common sense.
I fisted my hands in her hair but didn’t try to guide her.
Still, she took the initiative and opened her mouth wider, deepthroating my cock until I could barely stand.
My toes curled on the hard porcelain tile, and my head fell back against the wall with a thud that rattled down my body.
Payton stood, running her hands up my stomach and over my shoulders. “Could you sit down?” She eyed the bench in the corner of the shower.
I didn’t hesitate to do as she asked.
One minute I stared at her face as she sucked my cock, and the next she straddled my legs and guided my cock into her pussy.
She anchored her hands on my shoulders and moved in a rolling pattern that stroked me deep and brought out a satisfied groan from her swollen lips.
Mav grabbed a rag and the soap, moving quickly to wash Payton’s back and sides before moving around to massage her breasts.
I slid a hand between us and thumbed her clit.
My knuckles brushed my cock, and the added pressure heightened every stroke as I bucked my hips upward.
Years of casual flings while in the army had not prepared me for this connection with Payton.
This was the single most important relationship in my life aside from my friendship with Mav and Reed.
“I’ve never met anyone like you before.” I set my hands on her hips, enjoying the way her curves softened every thrust.
We fit together in a way I’d never experienced or expected to find in the middle of a rescue mission.
She accepted us, delighted in us, and made me want things I’d thought were a no-go for the kind of life we lived.
I saw it in Reed and Mav, too. Mav held everyone at arm’s length even before he almost died.
He’d gotten worse afterward, and I’d never seen him offer to care for a woman like this.
It was more than washing her back and teasing her nipples with soft pinches and his lapping tongue.
Payton moaned and arched her spine.
The pressure of my thumb on her clit increased, and a spasm rocked her entire body as she came hard and fast around my cock.
“You’re so easy to please, Payton. So open and fucking beautiful.” I dragged my finger across her lips, then kissed her as I stood and pushed her back into the wall.
My strokes deepened, hardened.
Payton locked her legs around my waist and clung to me, riding out the storm of a second orgasm.
I anchored a hand on the back of her head and buried my cock balls deep in her softness as I came with a hot surge that left me breathless.
I wasn’t finished with Payton, not by a long shot, but I enjoyed this initial release that brought enough euphoria to prickly my scalp.
Payton’s legs unhooked from my waist, and she slid to the bench, her body limp with pleasure.
She blinked up at me. “Wow.”
“Yeah.” I scrubbed my body faster than ever and grabbed a towel from the rack. “And we’re just getting started.”
The others finished washing up, and we scrambled from the shower in a heap of steamy bodies and damp skin.
No one cared if they were dry as we fell into bed together.
I followed Payton down onto the soft mattress and separated her legs, gazing at her body with all the awe and desire that had built since the moment I laid eyes on her.
“Beautiful.” I caressed her thighs, her stomach, and down to her knees.
I bent her legs up and outward, spreading her wide for the feast I intended.
She held out her hands, and Mav and Reed closed in on either side of her.
I licked her, going deep and hard against her clit.
She bucked and drove herself onto my waiting mouth.
I could do this every single time we fucked.
I reveled in the taste of her, the way her body accepted our touches, and the way she always craved more from us.
I flipped us around in a move so sudden she sucked in a hiss of air.
But the moment her weight settled fully on my mouth, she gave up all pretense of holding back.
We all wanted her.
All at the same time.
At different times.
Together or apart, it didn’t matter as long as she continued to enjoy our company.
The next time she came, I soaked up every drop on my tongue.
I waited until her shudders eased before I turned us onto our sides and guided her toward Reed.
They’d been busy while I ate her out, though I hadn’t been able to see what they were up to.
All that mattered was that Payton enjoyed it.
Her eyes were heavy, her face flushed, and her skin hot. She threw her leg over Reed’s hip, and he slid into her.
Mav moved to her back and whispered into her ear.
Payton nodded and reached her hand back, anchoring it on Mav’s hip as he eased into her ass.
The sight of the three of them locked together caused my cock to throb.
I’d have another turn later. For now, I wanted to soak this in, to see every second of Payton’s pleasure play out in her face and body.
Every time her eyes fluttered closed, she snapped them open again. “I thought it might have all been a dream. How can this be real?”
“It’s real.” I brushed a lock of hair behind her ear. “And it’s only going to get better. We’re going to make sure you are always pleasured.”
She nodded, her teeth sinking into her lower lip as another orgasm rocked her body. “I’m trying to wait. I want you all to come with me.”
“Don’t worry about us. We’re here for your pleasure, and we’ll take our turns when we’re ready.” Mav’s voice was a low rumble in the room decorated with bold reds and deep gold.
Even the blanket beneath us boasted the splash of colors that highlighted Payton’s soft skin and generous curves.
I sat close by as she rode Reed and Mav with the kind of silky symphony of hungry bodies seeking that perfect release.
No matter how many times we made her come, I wanted to see it again. And again.
Payton was not a wilting flower who let Mav and Reed fuck her without any effort on her part.
She pushed against Reed’s chest, urging him to flip onto his back.
They stayed locked together, cocks pulsing and filling her with a series of satisfying thrusts that pushed her high onto Reed’s stomach and back down again.
The three of them created the kind of steamy sex dream most people never gathered the courage to experience. “You have no idea how amazing this is.” I stroked my cock.
Payton turned her head to watch me, her eyes going round as I winked and pushed my heavy cock between my interlocked fingers.
“Better save that for me. I’m not finished with you yet either.
” She came apart between Maverick and Reed, the glory of her orgasm causing her lips to part with breathless pants.
Reed and Maverick followed her over, each of them sandwiching her between their bodies.
The smell of Payton and sex brought heat and a tightening in my balls.
Payton gasped for breath, but even before she’d fully recovered, she motioned me over with a curl of her fingers.
“I need you to finish this, Tarron. I’ve never felt like this before. So cared for and treasured.”
“You are worth treasuring.” I lowered her to the bed and framed her face with a hand on either side of her head.
“You are worth everything.” I sank into her, taking my time and pleasing her with a series of slow strokes where I pulled all the way out and eased inside, my rhythm steady and building yet another orgasm.
Her nails dug into my shoulders, and her heels hooked into the backs of my thighs. “Tarron. Oh God, Tarron. I can’t. I can’t.”
“You can.” I kept going, never speeding up or slowing down. “Come for me again, Payton. Come for us like this.”
The world around us ceased to matter. Danger no longer rode our coattails. Pain no longer bracketed Reed’s eyes.
Nothing but Payton. Payton’s pleasure. “That’s it.” I commanded her pleasure as I stroked her long and deep, feeling the building flutter of her walls around me.
“Tarron.” My name was a prayer on her lips, and I reveled in it, letting go of everything else.
We met each other on that tempestuous peak and tumbled over the knife edge together.
Our bodies and breaths crashed together, hot skin slick and satisfaction glimmering in Payton’s eyes.
I gathered her close and rolled us onto our sides.
Payton blinked and curled her hands beneath her chin. “I don’t want to go to sleep.” She cuddled close. “Last time we went to sleep like this, I woke up to mercenaries on our doorstep.”
“We’ll protect you.” Reed settled in behind Payton. Combing his fingers through her hair, he kissed her temple. “We will always protect you.”
“What about you? I want you to be safe too.” She sighed with closed eyes, her exhaustion weighing heavily on my heart.
This beautiful, incredible woman wanted us to be safe. No one else had ever bothered to care.
Falling asleep with our bodies tangled together, I knew one thing for sure: there was no going back from this.
Reed met my eyes over Payton’s head. I read the same resolution in his eyes.
We were too far gone to go back.
Mav lay at the far edge of the bed.
He stretched an arm across Reed and set it on Payton’s hip. “Would that we could keep you.”
Payton’s quiet snores filled the moment of silence that followed.
Maverick rubbed her hip, his head propped up in his hand, his elbow deep in the pillow.
“Maybe we can,” I whispered to keep from waking her up.
Maverick shook his head, sorrow etching lines between his brows.
Our lives were not conducive to relationships.
Once we returned Payton to real life, to her father, all this would be nothing more than a memory we relived in our dreams.
No regret.
I regretted nothing about our time together.
Even if she chose to walk away when it was over, she’d carved herself into our hearts, and there was no going back for the three of us.