Chapter 17 Elias
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
ELIAS
Igrin down at her.
She loves me.
She’d already said as much, but hearing those words and knowing she doesn't just mean it as a friend has my entire body swelling with pride.
I move back over her and kiss her again. This time I waste no time claiming her mouth, thrusting my tongue in to show her how those words make me feel. I pull back and see her eyes glazed over with lust, making me grin in satisfaction.
Slowly, I move down her body as the others enter and take seats around us, except for Sly, who stands behind me and stares down at her naked body, making her squirm.
“First, you need to get her good and ready for you,” Sly instructs me. “I want you to use your mouth to pull her first orgasm from her.”
She sucks in a sharp breath of surprise, her wide eyes flicking from him to me.
Hmm, maybe being bossed around like this wasn’t so bad, not if it let me get this close to her.
I’ve been dying to taste her for ages, and ever since Sly and Jagger cut her panties from her, I’ve been staring at her glistening cunt, internally begging for a taste.
I may have never been with a woman, but I feel relatively confident in my ability to pleasure her. I’ve never met anyone who wears their emotions on their face as much as Wren, and I know she’ll be no different in the bedroom.
My assumptions are confirmed when I lean down and run my tongue up her center, tasting her as she gasps, her hips bucking up to me for more.
This time, I do it again, then decide to experiment with her clit. Everything I do has her moaning or whimpering in approval. I flick it with my tongue, then I suck on it, then I even try grazing my teeth on it. She likes it all, but I decide she likes the flicking and sucking the best.
Next, I move down to circle my tongue around her entrance, and when I poke my tongue inside, just a little, her hands fly to my head as she gasps, “Yes!”
Taking that as my cue for more, I press my tongue further into her and use my thumb to rub circles around her clit.
“Dios mio!” she cries out as her head tilts back and her knees fall to the side, giving me more room. I grin against her, loving when I hear her sexy little voice swear in Spanish.
Sly hasn’t said a thing since I started, and neither have the others.
I’m both surprised and elated that they’re giving us this time together.
I know being with Wren means sharing her with them, and I’m no longer bothered by that.
I see what value they bring not only to the group but to her personally.
But I’m glad to get some one-on-one time with her right now, for our first time together, even if they are all watching.
I knew she got aroused being watched by the others, and I had to admit, something about it feels…
dirty. In a good way. In a way that makes me want to put in a little extra effort to make sure she’s not only satisfied but we look good doing it.
After a few minutes of my tongue thrusting in and out, Sly speaks for the first time since we started.
“When you’re ready to make her come, I suggest using your fingers inside her, your mouth on her clit, then use your free hand to reach up and pinch her nipple.
Her left one. That’ll have her creaming over you in seconds. ”
I kind of want to tell him to fuck off, that I can easily make her come like this, but I also know my fingers will help stretch her and get her ready for my cock. Assuming that’s where Sly is going with this little scene of his.
Moving my mouth to suck on her clit, I slide three fingers into her tight channel as I reach up and pinch her nipple.
She cries out, and I start thrusting my fingers in and out.
Her pussy starts to tighten, and just like he predicted, within seconds, I feel her spasming around my fingers, the feeling making me groan as my cock hardens even more beneath me.
She screams out her release, and I wish I could kiss her at the same time I’m doing all of this, to taste her screams. Instead, I keep pumping until her walls relax and her body sags into the mattress.
Lifting my head, I ask, “You liked that, sweetheart?”
“Uh-huh,” she says, nodding her head, but otherwise seeming to be unable to move.
I sit up and lick my lips, watching her lie there panting heavily, like she’s just run a marathon. I did that to her, I think, with a satisfied grin.
“She’s ready for you now,” Sly tells me. And I grin, somehow not minding that he’s telling me to touch my own girl. I pull off my shirt and quickly remove my pants and boxers, wanting to feel her skin against mine.
I let my hands start to caress her body, squeezing her thighs, her hips, and moving up to her breasts. I take my time, wanting to study every part of her, to get to know every curve, every dimple, every freckle.
When she starts to squirm under my touch, I know she’s getting aroused again, so I let one hand move between her legs as I move over her. Leaning down, I take her lips at the same time I press three fingers into her.
She gasps, and I take the opportunity to thrust my tongue in, finding hers and caressing it, the way she loves. Her arms wrap around me, holding me tight as if unwilling to let me go far.
I moan against her, and she returns the noise. Pulling back slightly, I remove my hand and stroke my dick, lubing it up with her juices as I whisper, “Are you ready for me, Wren?”
She nods her head quickly and licks her lower lip slowly, my eyes tracking the movement. “I feel like I’ve been waiting our whole lives to do this,” I tell her as I push a lock of her dark hair out of her face.
“Me too. Don’t make me wait any longer,” she begs.
I angle myself at her entrance, pulling my hips back so I can line myself up, and, while staring into her beautiful blue eyes, I slowly push into her tight pussy.
“Yes! Elias, more!” she cries. There are definitely benefits to her not being a virgin, like me; it means I don’t have to go slow and be gentle with her. That thought has my hips bucking as I sink all the way into her.
She cries out, her head tilting back, and I hold still, worried I might have hurt her. “Are you okay?” I ask nervously.
She drops her chin to look at me and nods, a grin tugging up the corner of her mouth. “So good, but you have to move, Elias.”
“Move? Am I crushing you?” She quickly shakes her head, then moans.
“She wants you to fuck her,” Sly explains from behind me.
Oh. Ohhhh. “Right,” I say with a nod, placing both hands beside her head for leverage as I pull my hips back and thrust into her.
“Yes!” she cries out, his fingernails digging into my back.
“More!” I do it again, a little faster this time, and when I realize she seems to want it harder and faster, I pick up my pace, gritting my teeth as I try to hold my own orgasm back.
I don’t want to embarrass myself by coming so quickly, but fuck.
“You're so beautiful, Wren. So goddamned perfect,” I grit out. “I don’t think I can hold back much longer,” I confess as I feel my balls tightening.
“Touch her clit,” Sly tells me, and I shift my weight so I can reach down between us and quickly start rubbing firm, hard circles on her little nub. She cries out, her head thrashing wildly, and when I feel her core starting to squeeze my cock, I realize she’s close now, too.
That makes me thrust a little more, rubbing her clit a little faster, and just when my body can’t take it anymore, and I start to convulse, my cum shooting into her, I feel her pussy clamp down on me, milking me dry as I groan above her.
She screams my name, and I grin in satisfaction as we both ride the wave of passion.
My body starts to collapse, so I move to her side so I don’t crush her.
Then I wrap her in my arms, and she snuggles against me.
I know we only have seconds before the others encroach, so I suck up all the sunshine and warmth that she offers me, knowing that even though she shares herself with them, too, it doesn’t dilute the way we feel about each other.