Chapter 31
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“ C hrist. You’re squeezing the life out of me.” Grey grunts, and I catch a glimpse of his face morphing with the best kind of pleasure written across those stupidly handsome cheekbones.
My jaw clenches as my fingers do the same, mirroring that action—sinking into Poe’s soft flesh with such a fierce intensity I can hardly stop myself from wanting to bruise her, mark her, goddamn bite down, and leave purple marks everywhere.
I want every person who dares look her way to know how she’s mine—ours—the girl who we all get to share.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck .” The girl riding me and taking my cock like we were made to fit together perfectly is almost there, and I’m completely undone by how beautiful she looks right now.
The faint glow slipping in from the moon outside highlights her cheekbones, the curve of her chin, and even though it’s too dark to fully see her eyes beneath the heavy-lidded gaze she’s giving me, this is yet another moment I’ll forever have stamped on my memory.
A glimpse of a parallel world, one made all the more incredible because it’s Grey here sharing this, and we’re getting to feel each other’s cocks rubbing through her thin inner wall. I’m only just hanging on, needing to give her that moment where she falls apart and tumbles into that place where everything is just a burst of sparks and light.
Right now, it feels like I’ve damn near floated out of my body. The way Poe kissed my neck and murmured against my skin and was ready to fly into battle for me after finding out the tiniest fragment of detail relating to my past… all of that had me nearly forgetting myself and just giving in to that need to claim her mouth.
As our bodies keep rocking together, I know it would only take the slightest shift of my fingers, to seek out her clit and give her that added pressure she needs, but I’m selfish as fuck and don’t want this to end, yet.
Grey nips at her ear. Each shift of his hips rocks us all closer and closer to that precipice. “ Mmmm … keep staring all you want, love, but boy can use his mouth in so many other ways. And you already know that.”
Her cunt tightens, her body clamps around us both at the same time, and the hazel eyes of Grey’s are alight with need when his stare drills into me. We’re all so close, legs and arms intertwined; it would take hardly anything for us to fuse our lips together, either.
It’s different with him. Kissing Grey is something I don’t usually allow myself to do, unless the moment consumes me like it did the other night, but I have to protect my heart against that asshole and the hold he has over me, too.
“Let’s see if you can play with these tits until she shatters.” Of course, Grey has his own agenda, and one tattooed hand slips around to pull roughly on the front of the beautiful dress Poe is wearing, exposing her perfect tits. Cupping the swell of soft flesh, he offers it up for me, and our girl damn near starts coming apart right then and there. I feel every ripple and pulse of her walls as his big palm kneads her breast, and the tight bud is perfectly presented for me to take between my teeth.
With a groan, I bend my head while Grey does the work of bringing her nipple to meet my mouth, and she’s so damn soft beneath my lips. The delicate skin is overheated and plush when I suck that hardened point and swirl my tongue. As I do so, I end up roaming my mouth over his fingers as he pinches her stiffened peak at the same time, and my dick pulses with need for both of them.
“ Angel . Oh my god.”
It’s the same breathy way she gasps my name when I’m swirling circles around her clit and tasting every drop of sweetness she has to offer when she drips all over my tongue. So I keep my head bowed and do the same exact motion I know she gets off on, all the while feeling both of their eyes on me, and that sends something purely electric beneath my skin. As much as I’m nibbling and sucking and flicking my tongue across her tender flesh, Grey’s hand is right there, and I’m doing the same to his fingertips.
“Christ. Just like that.” Grey struggles to get his words out as her body grips us both impossibly tight. “You want his mouth on you all the time, don’t you? I bet you’d climb on top of him any chance you can like a horny slut, just so he can lick your pussy and suck on these tits until you’re screaming his name for all of us to hear.”
Jesus, the way his filth is running the show, and the thrusts he’s been treating us all to—everything begins to falter as Poe lets out a torrent of incoherent begging and pleading.
I plunge my hand blindly between her legs, seeking out that swollen bud, and pinch down on her clit with firm pressure. She doesn’t need more than that point of contact to detonate above me. Her walls clamp down, and that triggers both of our climaxes to roll through in a heated rush. Tension pooled at the base of my spine explodes through me, and the force of my cum shooting forward is nearly blinding.
My teeth sink into the swell of her breast and one of Grey’s fingers, and I pin them both there as I feel like I just keep on coming. Through her thin wall I feel everything as Grey unloads at the same time. He curses and keeps himself buried deep, locking our bodies together in a sweaty, overheated tangle of limbs and panting breaths.
Right now, right here, this is all I want. This moment with them, painted in a thousand different ways.
I’ll have to settle for the alternative, which is torture, but one I’ll gladly endure if it means getting to experience this. Even if just for the time until that clock runs out.