Chapter Thirty
RIVER
If I ever wondered what heaven felt like, it’s this moment right here with Lily sandwiched between Elliot and me. Only next time, and there will be a next time, I want to see her face, too.
Tasting her and licking her to completion with Elliot the first time we were together was just the beginning because this right here is fucking nirvana, and we’ve barely even begun to explore all the endless possibilities of the pleasure we can pull from Lily. She’s so responsive and eager for our touch.
I wanted to stay buried inside her until she was strangling my cock, begging for a release, but there’s no way I could deny Elliot the gratification of being buried inside her, too, and something about us taking this next step together feels even more intimate.
I continue to keep her thigh over mine as Elliot begins to fuck her with slow, measured thrusts. She’s new to all of this, after all, and it’s only right we ease her in gently. I can’t wait until she’s double stuffed with us both inside her slick cunt, or me taking her arse while Elliot takes her pussy, but for now, for our first time, this is per-fucking-fection.
Reaching for her breast, I squeeze before pinching her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Elliot, touch her clit,” I say, our gazes locking, his eyes so dark in this light they’realmost black.
Lowering my gaze, I watch as his hand moves from her hip and slides between the apex of her thighs, his finger stroking down her slit before moving back up to gently flick her clit.
He immediately groans deep in his throat.
I smirk. “Yeah, she feels good squeezing your dick as you take your fill, doesn’t she? Like she was made for us, and we were made for her.So responsive to our touch,” I say,pinching her nipple again for emphasisand eliciting a gasp from her as she archesagainst my dick
“Hmm, do you want me inside you again, my little vixen?”
Elliot gives her another few short thrusts before sliding out, the sound salacious in nature.
And then I’m back inside her.
“Yes, just like that, please don’t stop,” she mewls as Elliot continues to play with her clit. My thrusts become deeper, harder. But as much as I want to fuck her so hard she sees stars and feels me for days, she’s not ready for that, not yet.
I groan and quickly pull out. Elliot doesn’t miss a beat, his sole focus locked on our joined bodies as he thrusts inside her next.
The perfect tag team.
“Are you close to coming, Sweetheart? Are you going to soak me with your juices?”
Lily is practically shaking now, her body coiled so damn tight, the air potent with the smell of our mixed arousals.
“Hmm, I think Elliot is right,” I grab her jaw and tilt her head until her lips meet mine. Needing to be inside her in one way or another when she comes. Oh, she’ll be coming on my cock too; of that, I have no doubt, but I want to share in their pleasure as he begins to rut in short thrusts taking her higher. I fuck her mouth with my tongue with the same vigour. Our teeth clash, our kiss as dirty as the fucking Elliot is currently subjecting her to. His hand moves to her thigh, spreading her even more. It’s the catalyst that throws her off the ledge and into her release. She screams into my mouth as I swallow her cries of pleasure. Elliot groans deep in his throat, and I know he’s about to follow her right into the pit of oblivion. I pull away and tilt her face to watch him as he comes. Her own body still convulsing from her orgasm.
Elliot roars out in ecstasy, filling her with his seed; it has me ready to blow. I have to squeeze my dick hard to stave off the urge to join him because when I do, I need her coming all over my cock while I’m spilling into her too.
He reaches for her chin and pulls her in for a kiss as he continues to pulse inside her, and then he rests his forehead against her, their heavy breaths blending together.
I know the moment he pulls out, because I can hear their combined release. I need back inside her like I need my next breath.
Elliot smiles, reaching for the back of my neck and pulling me over Lily’s shoulder for a kiss before falling back.
My fingers trail down until I’m at the apex of Lily’s thighs. Elliot’s eyes follow the action.
When I glance at Lily, her chest rises and falls, her breasts bounce as I tug her shoulder until her back is flush against the mattress. My fingers scoop up some of Elliot’s cum and push it back inside her. Her eyes widen, lips parting in surprise.
“You like that, don’t you, being stuffed with his seed?”
She swallows and nods.
I bring my fingers to her mouth. “Taste.”
Her delicate fingers wrap around my wrist as she brings my fingers all the way to her mouth, her lips wrapping around them as she sucks.
Elliot groans, but I’mtoo enthralledto look away, my sole focus on the way she hollows her cheeks, her tongue lapping up his cum. Next time it will be my dick, and she’ll be swallowing my cum, every damn drop.
“He tastes like ours, doesn’t he?”
I hover over her, careful to keep my weight off as I slide betweenhersplayed thighs, my dick settling between her wet folds.
“Are you ready for me now, Vixen?”
Her lips form a sated smile as she stares up at me and wraps her legs around my waist, raising her hips.
“Yes.”
The tip of my cock nudges into her hot channel.
“Oh, fuck.”
I close my eyes as I thrust inside, bottoming out. She’s even tighter now that she’s come, and with how wet she is from their combined orgasms, it’s anaphrodisiac to my senses.
Opening my eyes, I commit this moment to memory, her swollen lips, flushed face, and freshly fucked hair splayed out across the pillow.
And then I thrust, slowly at first, and then I really begin to move. I reach out for Elliot’s hand and pull it between us, making enough room for him to be able to get to her clit, not even needing to give him verbal cues of what I want him to do, as we’re totally on the same page where her pleasure is concerned.
“Do you have any idea of how good you look with my dick inside you, Vixen?”
She clenches around me.
“Look how well we fit together.”
Her eyes lower as I sink into her again and again.
“You want to get off again, don’t you? You want to come all over my cock as you did on Elliot’s? You want me to fill you until you’re so stuffed with our cum, it’s dripping down your thighs? ”
Her mouth opens, maybe to reply, I don’t know, because I’m on my knees now as I raise her hips, impaling her deeper onto my cock, my blunt nails digging into her soft flesh. I’m vaguely aware that her ribs are likely still healing, and I glance at the cuts still marring her beautiful skin, and I begin to slow down.
But her legs tighten around my waist, her eyes surveying my face.
“I’m fine, River, I w-won’t break... p-please just fuck me, don’t s-stop,” she says breathlessly, her tits bouncing with each one of my thrusts. “I can take it.”
Andthat’s all it takes for me to let go as I begin to rut inside her like a man possessed. She pulses aroundme as Elliot continues to work her clit.
Her moans fuelmy desire.Ibare my teeth, my balls tightening, my own releaseimminent.
“I need you to come for me, Vixen. Come on my cock. Right. Fucking. Now!”
She gushes around me, her juices soaking my dick.
“River, I’m c-coming,” she pants, clamping around me, her entire body shaking beneath me. Elliot leans over, his mouth clamping over one of her breasts, causing her to convulse even harder, her orgasm relentless.
I move a hand to her throat and wrap my fingers around it. Her eyes shoot open, her lips parting, but I don’t squeeze. It’s purely a possessive move, one that says she’s mine—ours.
She screams, the sound vibrating off the walls, her pulse rapid under my palm.
Then I’m coming—hard—my dick explodes, coating her insides with hot, short bursts of my cum in quick succession, as if my body knows I need to give her everything I’ve got, filling her to the brim.
I stay buried inside her until I feel the last of her orgasm subside, and then take pity on the fact her pussy probably feels sore and over-sensitised right about now.
When I pull out, she lets out a small hiss, swallowing hard.
“Sorry,” I say, wiping her hair away from her sweaty brow. “Was I too rough?”
Her head moves from side to side. “No, that was… amazing,” she says, her hand reaching for Elliot as we all lay in a sweaty huddle of limbs.
“Yes, you are,” I reply, glancing at Elliot. “You both are.”
Elliot smiles and leans over for a kiss before moving to Lily and giving her the same attention.
“Bath or shower?” he asks when he pulls back.
“Shower, I don’t think I could stay awake long enough for a bath to be drawn,” Lily says, her lids heavy.
Elliot moves to the edge of the bed and pulls on his prosthetic, and then stands, holding out his hand to a well and truly fucked Lily.
Accepting it, she sits up; her hair is an absolute mess, and her entire body is flushed as she throws her legs over the edge, and he pulls her to her feet. She sways, but he holds her hip.
“Did we fuck you so good you went weak at the knees?” I ask, my dick already hardening, ready to go again.
“You know you did,” she says almost shyly, but her naked form makes her reply sound so much more erotic.
But it’s as though she is too blissed out from her orgasms to even pay attention to her undress, that is, until she gasps and looks down, our combined cum dripping down her inner thighs.
I’m on my feet and in front of her before she has a chance to react as I drop to my knees and hook one of her legs over my shoulder. She wobbles, but Elliot holds her steady.
“W-what are you doing?” she asks right before my tongue darts out.
I glance up, finding both their eyes on me. “I’m getting my second dessert,” I reply, lapping up our combined juices, keeping my eyes fixated on them both the entire time .
It doesn’t take long before she’s coming again, this time on my tongue. Elliot sucks her neck, marking her as he watches.
She can barely hold herself up by the time we get her into the shower and cleaned up. Elliot is the first one out, leaving me to help Lily dry off before we finally re-emerge. He’s stripped off the bed and replaced the sheets, his prosthetic already removed as he lays in wait for us to join him.
Lily and I fall back into bed with him, and much like before, we’re an intricate tangled mass of naked limbs, ensuring we’re each touching one another.
I manage to stay awake long enough to see them both succumb to sleep.
“I love you,” I whisper to the otherwise quiet room.
Telling myself this wasn’t goodbye, that this is just the beginning. But deep down, knowing that if push comes to shove, I will sacrifice myself if it means protecting them and keeping them both safe.