27. Romeo
Waking up with Goldyn beside me wasn’t a part of the plan. And as I watched her chest rise and fall with each breath, I realized I didn’t give a fuck about a plan. Her bare face was the picture of peace while she slept beside me as if she’d done it countless times before.
Since she was sleeping, I allowed my mind to wander and mentally go over how we ended up here.
Once most of the guests left last night, Goldyn had intwined her fingers with mine and told me she was ready for bed.
“Before you say I’m drunk and trying to jump your bones, I just wanna sleep. With you.” She hesitated, searching my face with a flicker of uncertainty entering her eyes. “If that’s okay.”
It was more than okay with me. And when I looked over her shoulder to find Sincere and Lorenzo watching us with bemused looks on their faces, I knew no wouldn’t be falling from my lips.
I was tired of denying myself what I wanted with her. And after kissing her I knew we’d never go back to how we were before.
So, we came to my room. She walked into my bathroom to shower and when I walked out after mine, she was already in bed, one of my T-shirts swallowing her body. She smelled like me because she’d showered using my soap and was wearing my clothes. Unlike the first time it happened, I didn’t go into a fit of panic at the realization. I liked her smelling like me. Just like I liked having her here with me.
Goldyn fell asleep as soon as I got in bed. She curled into my side, threw her leg across mine, and she’d been sleep ever since.
Since I didn’t want to wake her up, I used the time to stare at her uninterrupted, noting all the features I loved.
Her complexion had darkened in the last few weeks, thanks to all the time we spent out on the water, so her freckles weren’t as visible as they usually were. I still tried to count them, brushing my finger over the bridge of her nose and smiling to myself when she stirred under my touch.
“How long are you gonna watch me sleep?” she whispered sometime later, peeking one eye open.
“As long as you let me,” I whispered back, dipping my head to kiss her forehead. She stretched until her legs shook and looked up at me with peace softening her expression.
“Morning, Romeo.”
“Morning, G.”
“How long have you been awake?”
“I don’t know. I haven’t checked the time yet.”
“Why not?”
“Had something better to do.”
My eyes never left hers as I ran my hand over her curls, happy I already used silk pillowcases because she didn’t have a scarf in my room. I added that to my mental shopping list while she stretched again, this time into my embrace.
“Your bed is so comfortable. I slept like a baby.” She breathed me in, her arms snaking over my waist so she could trail her nails up and down my spine.
I almost shivered at the touch. I loved her hands on me more than I loved most things, and I needed to learn how to contain that shit.
But then Goldy kissed my shoulder, and my bicep, and my chest. And suddenly, holding back my reaction to her lips on me fell to the bottom of my list of priorities.
“I’ve been obsessed with your skin since the first time I saw you. Even when you had that gun to my head,” she confessed between kisses, her mouth moving down to my abs before she came back up and kissed along my chest. I couldn’t do anything but watch her head bob as she explored my body, whispering kisses along my hot skin.
When her hand moved from my back and to the space between us, Goldyn’s eyes locked with mine. I sucked in a breath, all the blood in my body rushing to my dick.
“Do you want me to stop touching you?” she checked in, her hands and mouth just out of reach, giving me time to tell her no. But I wouldn’t. I couldn’t. I wanted her mouth back on my skin and I needed her touch. Wherever she wanted it to land.
“No.”
“I was hoping you’d say that,” Goldyn whispered, inching closer to me until her front was pressed into my chest, and she threw her leg over mine again while I remained on my side, facing her.
Her hand fell between us again and I watched, entranced at the way she bit down on her bottom lip as her fingers grazed my erection. Her hand slipped into my shorts, cradling my length. She released a sexy moan when I grew harder against her palm.
My one-track mind bypassed every other sensation and focused on the heat spreading through my veins. Desire twisted in the pit of my gut, sending tingles up and down my spine.
“Goldy. Fuck. Please don’t stop touching me.”
She sucked my neck—the same spot she was obsessed with last night—and whispered something I couldn’t hear because her fingers tightened around me, twisting at the base and then jacking my length.
“Ah, fuck.”
“I really, really wanna see you come for me, Romeo.”
If she kept kissing on me and moving her hand like that, she was going to get her wish granted faster than I could catch my breath.
I jerked against her, helpless to do anything but let her pump me to the brink of an orgasm before she pulled her hand away from my aching dick to caress the side of my face.
“Do you wanna come for me, Romeo?”
Swallowing the words stuck in my throat, I nodded, and unleashed a raspy sound I didn’t recognize as my own voice.
Goldy watched me with wonder, studying every reaction I gave her like she wanted to commit it all to memory.
She tightened her hold on me again, stroking my dick with her left hand while the other explored my body.
“I didn’t expect you to be this responsive.”
Those perfect fucking lips reached the hollow of my throat and sucked. And sucked. And sucked until that alone had me bucking against her hand. My precum smeared across her small palm, and more followed it with every thrust I made against her grip.
Who the fuck was this woman? Was this why Enzo and Sin were so damn gone over her? Or was she only like this with me? I didn’t have time to filter through any more questions before Goldyn increased her pace. She tugged and stroke, the combination of friction and pressure pulling me under.
My hips stilled.
I released a desperate whimper. “Goldy… please ….don’t stop.”
She didn’t. She held the same rhythm once she noticed it was getting me there and didn’t stop touching me or kissing on me. Not until the first spasm of my orgasm erupted against her hand. Then she pulled her lips from my jaw and watched the pleasure play across my face while I writhed against her touch.
“You try to act so grumpy and cold, but look how well you come for me.”
“ Goldyn .” I tightened my hand over hers, doubling the pressure around my shaft until I emptied everything on our hands and my stomach. There was cum everywhere and I didn’t care about anything except the way it felt like I was floating and the way Goldyn peppered kisses along my jaw until the aftershocks quieted and I could breathe again.
“What the fuck did you just do to me?”
An innocent smile was my reply as I climbed out of bed to go clean myself up. When my stomach—and chest—were free of cum, I shed my shorts, brushed my teeth and walked back into the room to find Goldy waiting for me with desire etched across her face.
Her lips were parted as she watched my approach. My knee sank into the mattress as I got on the bed from the foot of it, pulling her ankle with enough strength to make her yelp. With her legs parted, I fell between them, happy to see her glistening pussy bare and waiting for my tongue.
“Romeo,” she hissed when I kissed her mound, my head nestled between her thighs while I hooked my arms under her thighs and opened her up the way I wanted.
“Nah, Goldy. You talked all that shit when you were making me come. Now I want to see how you act when I make this pussy cream for me.”
Pushing my tongue past her folds, I sucked her clit into my mouth and hummed at the taste. “You taste fucking amazing, G.”
I swirled my tongue against her swollen clit, groaning at how turned on she was from making me come. If I wanted to fuck her right now, I could slide right in. But since I’d fucked around and let her make me come, I needed time for my body to recover. Which was perfect because I wanted to take my time tongue fucking this pretty pussy until she made a mess on my chin.
“What? You don’t have anything to say?”
“Unh,” she whined, hips bucking. Her fingers threaded through the longer coils at the top of my head and I could feel more of her wetness leaking against my tongue as she tugged.
The slight pain from her pulling my hair wasn’t enough to make me stop eating her pussy. I savored every drop of her arousal. Every shudder. And every moan that left her lips.
This was addicting. I wanted to spend forever like this if it meant she would always be wrapped around me, sounding this good.
“Romeo,” she cried, her thighs squeezing the side of my head. “You’re…fuck.”
“You wanna come for me, Goldyn?” I asked, parroting her earlier question.
Now that she was on the receiving end of it, she could barely get the throaty “yes” past her throat before she was whining again, filling my ears with the sweet sound of her need for me.
My dick twitched to life against the comforter, slowly coming back to life after the way she wrung me out. I couldn’t wait to be inside of her.
I licked and sucked and tongued her into a screaming orgasm. Her thighs trembled against my shoulders and her voice was hoarse from how loud she screamed. I knew Sin and Enzo would be able to hear her, no matter where they were in the house, and that made my dick harder, more desperate to be inside of her so she could scream for me again. And again.
Goldyn still shook beneath me when I pulled my mouth off her and watched the slow trickle of her arousal leak from her entrance and down to her ass.
Her release coated her asshole until it glistened, tempting me to lick up the mess.
But I had different plans for the way I wanted her to come for me next.
Plans that involved her on her stomach. The side of her face pressed into the pillow. And her pussy full of my dick.
“Fuck, you feel good,” I sighed when I slid inside of her. Her walls fluttered around my erection, already trying to coax my next nut out of me.
I pushed into her, deep enough for my balls to smack her lips before pulling out and doing it again.
She moaned again, her hips undulating to create more friction. When I slammed into her, bottoming out, her eyes slid closed and she bit her lip.
“Talk to me, G.”
The pillow beneath her absorbed some of her cries, so I slowed my thrusts, allowing her to speak.
“Romeo, yes, yes, oh god, yes. Please. More.”
Plunging into her again, I watched the relief on her face. “Fuck. Goldy. You like it rough?”
“With you…yessss.” The rest of her sentence split into a satisfied cry. She threw her hips in a slow circle, almost raising up to her knees to fuck me back with every stroke I gave her.
“ Harder , Rome. Please.”
And I gave her what she wanted, filling her up with strokes that were just as hard as they were deep. My balls tightened at the way her ass jiggled with every jolt. She looked so fucking good like this.
“Romeo.”
“Yea, baby?”
“I’m coming.”
That was all the warning I got before her pussy quaked around my dick, glazing my length with her release. She reached back for me, pulling me against her until my chest was flat against her back and I could speak directly in her ear.
“Tell me what you want, G.”
“I want you to come for me.” I fucked into her hard, my thrusts growing frenzied before I pulled out and came against her ass.
We both panted in the aftermath and then Goldyn stretched, pushing her lithe body against me.
“Oh, my god,” Goldyn purred. “That was amazing. You’re amazing.”
I smiled at her when she folded her arms under her like a pillow and rested her head, already looking closer to sleep than awake.
Little did she know, she’d just given me a new obsession. And if fucking her to sleep was what she wanted, it was what I would do.
LORENZO
“Did you see the way Chance cornered Goldy in the kitchen last night?”
Sincere paused tucking his side of the duvet under the mattress and stared across the bed at me.
We were making the bed, about to go downstairs and clean up the leftover mess of the party.
“I saw them talking, but I didn’t know he cornered her. I thought he just wanted to introduce her to his wife?” he commented with a flippant lift of his shoulder.
“Maybe. But he was on a mission trying to find her. He asked me twice where she was before he found her and his wife didn’t look happy at the introduction.” I had no shame admitting I’d been watching Goldy from afar all night. She’d been on Sin’s arm for most of the after-dinner mingling before she withdrew, hiding in the kitchen while the rest of the guests roamed about the first level of our house.
Worry needled me from the moment I noticed, feeling guilty for asking her to basically be a gracious host when we still had so much to discuss about where she stood in our lives. And I saw the second that wave of uncertainty hit her. But every time I tried to get away to ease her mind, another guest walked up and held me up.
When I was finally free to leave the main part of the house, she was nowhere to be found. Until she reappeared an hour later with Rome by her side.
Chance had left by the time she came back, but not before telling me to tell her to call him. His wife looked annoyed when they said their goodbyes. Now, hours later, his fascination with her still rubbed me the wrong way. What did he want with her? Had I read him wrong all these years? Was he a fucking pervert trying to lock Goldyn in to some seedy arrangement?
Sincere snapped his fingers, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“What’s wrong? Why are you frowning?”
“Nothing.” I bit back my words as we finished making the bed.
“She spent the night with Rome,” Sin noted, fluffing the pillows on his side.
“I know, you think they’re gonna be weird about it?”
He cut his eyes at the door. “You hear that ? You tell me.”
Goldy’s muffled moans hit my ears through our closed door and I raised a brow. I would know those sounds from anywhere. Her voice—and cries—were too unique to mistake for anybody else’s. “Oh, shit.”
Sincere smirked. “Yea. I don’t think Rome is coming back from Goldy. He can try, but…”
“It’ll be pointless,” I finished for him. There was no coming back from a woman like Goldyn. We’d known that the first day she stayed with us.
He sat down on the bed, facing me as I walked around the perimeter. The somber look on his face clued me in to what he was about to say. “I want her to stay , Enzo. We’ve never had a woman who fits this well with all of us. Who feels this good with all of us. We need to sit her down and tell her we changed our minds.”
“Mhm,” was all I said with a slight smile.
“What?”
“Nothing.” I shrugged, my smile growing wider. “I’ve been waiting for you to say that.”
Sincere’s face relaxed into a smile and I joined him on top of the covers, hugging him tightly from behind. “We’ll have the talk and we can forget this three-month thing ever existed.”
“Okay.”
I nibbled at his earlobe, driving him to inhale sharply before moaning my name.
“Lorenzo.”
Another round of Goldyn’s seductive moans reached our ears. My dick stiffened and I placed my hand in Sin’s lap to see if he had the same reaction. His dick was harder than mine, greeting my palm with heat even through his sweats.
“Tell me how you feel hearing Romeo take care of our girl like that.”
Sincere turned his head to kiss me and I let him, stroking his tongue with mine while I massaged his dick.
“Hearing her like that turns you on, doesn’t it?
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because, knowing she’s coming makes me want to come.”
Fuck. “You wanna come right now?”
“Enzo, stop playing with me.” He rocked his hips up into my touch, hissing when I squeezed his dick and kissed along his neck.
“Say you wanna come and you know I’ll give you that. I always give you what you want.”
He let his head fall back against my shoulder while my fingers worked against his length, squeezing and tugging until he was fully hard and fully ready for me to stop teasing him.
“I wanna come, Enzo. Please.”
“Then you’ll come.”
Soon, Sin’s moans eclipsed Goldyn’s because I had him on his stomach, my face buried in his ass while I ate him until he whimpered that he was about to come on the bed. He reached beneath him, rubbing his dick to try and relieve the pressure. And the sight almost made me come. But before I got lost in that feeling, I flipped him over, aligned his body with mine, spit against my palm, and fisted both our dicks in my hand, stroking and pulling until we both came on his stomach.
We never got around to having that talk with Goldyn because she was occupied with Rome all day. They only came out of the room once to grab food and then disappeared into their cocoon again. Every time Sin and I heard them trying to fuck the bed through the wall, we shared a smile and promised to have that talk with her tomorrow.