48. Reeve
FORTY-EIGHT
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I let Torin handle the door when my tongue greedily slips between Bay’s soft lips, eliciting an even softer moan to escape her throat.
Everything I fear has somewhat gone to the wayside with her words enticing the one thing I needed to hear—I’m still hers.
And she’s still mine.
I searched for any sign of repulsion fleeting from her face. A sliver of disgust or unease, but I found none. Instead, Bay wouldn’t let me go at the hospital. If it wasn’t my face that she was touching, it was my fingers laced through hers as I drove her home. It was the sense that Bay wasn’t going to let go.
Not after all the sins I’ve committed and the God-awful shit I’ve done.
She’s perfect for me.
My hands are already working off her sweatpants, which have been teasing me since I dragged her away from Torin earlier. The way they cup her ass and hips, leaving everything else to the imagination has been killer on my dick.
But now that Mae and Ellie are passed the fuck out on the couch after two Disney movies and a bunch of pizza, I get my girl all to myself.
Sorta.
I can feel the stick up Torin’s ass from behind me. The prick sees that we’ve made up, but he won’t allow a damn sex scene to play out with him in a co-starring role.
I know the prick hasn’t liked Bay and I not talking, but he sure had no problem sliding in that he’s dating her, too. Motherfucker actually began to whistle.
However, being the only child now, you’d think I’d be a little more possessive of my shit. But Torin is the brother I never had and the douchebag who pushed me over the edge to finally face Bay in person instead of waiting for her to get over it.
It worked.
I just wished he’d fuck off for ten minutes.
The pads of her fingers begin to lift at my t-shirt, but then she pulls her mouth from mine and looks up at me with glossy blues and a sweet look of something that has my cock twitching in constant need.
“How are we doing this?”
I quirk a brow at her question, clearly confused because we’ve done this before. “Well, I lick your pussy until you scream in your pillow, or we can just go right to the good shit, baby. Your call.”
Her lips curl in a smile that I can only describe as pretty.
I’ve never had a girl smile at me just to smile at me. Either they want my family name, the money I can blow on them, or the quick fuck I can offer.
Other than that, it’s the only kind of relationship I’ve ever had.
“No,” she says almost shyly. “I mean with us. You, me…” I like how she doesn’t say Torin’s name. It only boosts up my ego a little bit.
However, he’s at our side within the next millisecond, correcting that mishap falling from her lips.
“Forget my name, Wildfire?” he presses almost sinisterly. “Because I planned on fucking you because I need to, but I don’t mind thrusting it back into your brain again.”
She glimpses over at him, but still remains in the lock hold of my grip. “You’re an idiot. And no, I mean…us. You guys are gonna get tired of this.”
“Says who?” Torin and I both say at the same time, catching each other’s eyes because I’m not pulling out of this arrangement. If I want Bay alone, I’ll get her there. If Wildes wants to hang out and learn a few things, fine, let him. I’m not dropping her on her ass, as nice as it is, for shit.
“Don’t think you need to be worryin’ about that,” I tell her. “Wildes has a hard time letting go of anything and I’m slightly obsessed to the point that you might get a restraining order.”
My words don’t wipe the slight frown off Bay’s features, and I nod for Torin to do something since he always was to lead the way to battle on literally everything we do.
“I don’t share,” he says, and I narrow my gaze on him to keep his dumb-ass comments to himself. “However, for him”—he jerks his head at me—“I will.”
“That’s better.” I wrap my arm tighter around Bay’s waist. “Now, kiss me while Torin rips your clothes off so we can both take turns on that sweet cunt.”
Bay hesitates, so I help close the distance between us to press my mouth to her ear. “I’m not leaving you. Ever. Got me?”
She bobs her head, and that’s when I go for her lips, allowing what lies between us to take hold and blossom.
It only takes but a few seconds for Bay’s need to have my tongue in her mouth to take hold, and we’re back at it like how we were on the couch and I was carrying her down the hallway.
Torin works at her clothing while I get the sweet part of the deal. I’m about to bust in my pants from how honeyed her taste is before my partner in crime twirls her around and takes her from me.
The motherfucker is naked, only getting her panties and pants off, but starts with her shirt before his mouth collides with hers. So I work at mine, watching his fingers slowly glide down the dip of her back and to her plump ass.
And when she begins working his cock, mine only grows harder.
I’m not attracted to Torin, him being a little too much and big-mouthed for my liking, but watching my brother-in-arms get a nice little handsy job from the sexy woman in front of me is enough to set this experience to another level.
I loved watching her fuck him in the back of his SUV. Listening to the sounds she made and how she kept coming back for more like she couldn’t get enough.
It didn’t matter that it wasn’t me. Watching her get off is one of the most erotic and sexiest things I’ve ever fucking seen in my life. And she takes cock like a fucking champ. Which only means that one day, I’m going to get to fuck her ass while Torin fucks her tight cunt.
I’m literally dying for that day.
Torin lifts her up while I’m removing my shirt, and falls onto the bed with her. The rustling of a condom sounds through the space as I get rid of the rest of my clothes and allow Torin to start off because I want to see the look in her blues when he takes her deep and hard.
He makes quick work and slowly pushes himself inside her, when an enticing moan escapes her lips and Bay arches off the bed for more.
My greedy, beautiful Bay Astor soon-to-be-one-day Stanton.
Getting to the edge of the bed, Torin has her hands over her head, clamping them down with one hand while he caresses and feels her up. Meanwhile, I get right next to her, those blues latching on to mine as her chest heaves in shattered breaths at Torin’s thrusts.
“You’re lookin’ mighty fuckable there, McQueen. Make sure you save some of that for me.” I lay vertically to her on my stomach, hovering my face over hers to place a small and teasing kiss on her lips. “You know I like it when you look like you need me.”
“I always need you, Reevie,” she mutters with a small groan. “Just how I like Torin taking his anger out of my pussy and pretending like he doesn’t give a fuck.”
“I give a fuck,” he snaps, propelling into her hard. “You just don’t listen.”
She smiles at me, sharing a moment of how the both of us love to fuck with him. “Do you think you can be gentle?”
“Fuck no,” I answer honestly, because this shit right here is hot. “I think you got me all crossed with how perfect you feel wrapped around me. It’s like a trance, baby.”
“It’s like a vice,” Torin grounds out. “Gripping your cock so nice and tight that it milks the shit out of you.”
“Sounds like Wildes likes you too, McQueen. You hover that thing over our heads, and you’ll be having us eating out of your hand in no time.”
“If you turn into pussies, I won’t have any need for you.”
I smile at her smart ass and lick her nose. “Then maybe I’ll just piss you off all the time so you’ll hate fuck me.”
“I save that for Torin,” she breathes before gripping onto my bicep, squeezing it to hold on to herself. “I like when you vulnerable-fuck me.”
“Ah, shit.” My mouth connects with hers and it’s a full-on war. She bites down on my lower lip, driving me insane with how much she knows I want to shove Torin off the bed and sink myself deep inside her.
Her palm finds the back of my head, keeping me close and with her while she gets fucked by one of my best friends. Our tongues mix and taste each other when she lets out the sultriest moan I’ve ever heard come out of her mouth.
“You like it like that, Wildfire?” Torin offers, ramping up his speed because her body is rocking back and forth on the bed with extreme force. “You want it deeper, baby?”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Give it to me, Pretty Boy…please.”
Well, shit.
Her begging makes Torin lose his entire shit. He’s an animal when he fucks her, seizing her hips while my thumb grazes her beaded nipple, causing a wave of goosebumps to line her skin.
“Damn, Wildes, she wants your cock,” I vouch. “Sounds like she’s about to come apart around you.”
“She damn better. Because I’m not going to last long. She’s got me bottoming out.”
“Damn, McQueen…” I bend over to put one of her tits in my mouth. “You want it all tonight.”
“Shit,” she hisses the moment my tongue licks at one of her beaded breast.
“Torin wants you to come apart. He wants that greedy pussy to get him dry, baby.”
“Harder,” she laments. “Mark me, Pretty Boy. You want everyone to know I’m yours.”
“You are mine,” he corrects her. “And everyone’s gonna see it in your eyes.”
“Oh, fuck…” And she comes, covering her mouth with her hands as her muffled screams collide with her skin so she doesn’t wake the house up.
Torin doesn’t stop drilling into her, reaching for his own release as he plunges deeper and harder until she can’t breathe.
Then he grunts, sharply propelling his orgasm into her as he fights his own volume of not roaring out like the king of the jungle or something.
My turn .
Torin immediately pulls out of her, and I immediately take his place, watching Bay attempt to catch her breath when I settle between her spread legs.
“I wanna go bare, baby. Tell me to wrap up if you don’t want me to.”
“You’re a fucking asshole,” Torin mutters behind me, but all I give a fuck about is Bay’s reaction and wants.
She brings her knees up and places her feet flat on the mattress. And that’s all I need.
My cock easily finds its way inside her, and I’m already soaked when I thrust inside. She squeals a little from pain, discomfort, sensitivity, don’t know…kinda don’t care.
I’m in my fucking girl right now, and that’s all the shits I give.
I’m reckless with her.
I’m carefree and untamed.
Bay is the only other human being I give a fuck about other than my brothers. So being this close to her, inside her, is another thing altogether. That she still wants me after everything I’ve told her about my past.
I’m wedged so deep in her that I can feel the thrumming of my cock pulsate and the way she squeezes me closer. How she welcomes me in and opens herself wider for me to take.
She wants me, almost just as much as I want her.
“So fucking perfect,” I mutter. “Always so fucking perfect for me, baby.” I lean over her body and press a kiss to her lips. “I hope you’re ready because I’ve been hard for you for hours.”
Her lips heave upward. “By all means. I’m all yours—” She doesn’t get to finish that beautiful sentence because I’m prodding myself deeper and wilder than before.
“That’s what I want,” I admit. “I want all those sweet words about how much you’re mine. I love that you know that.”
“I do,” she quips, clutching onto my forearms. “Fuck, Reeve…I love how you fuck me.”
The corners of my mouth quirk into a smirk. I can’t help it. Her saying that just pries that cocky, smart-ass persona out in me. I love how she strokes my cock when I’m inside her and when I’m not.
“And I’m never gonna let you forget that,” I promise her. “You’re always gonna be mine, McQueen.”
She pulls herself from the bed and looks down at her body, watching me thrust inside her. “Fuck.”
“That’s what we’re doing.” I nudge her head a little with mine to get her to look at me. And when she does is when I capture her mouth. “Lie back.”
She does as I return to her lips and fuck both her and her mouth. My cock glides in and out while my tongue mocks those actions and Bay is a shuddering mess underneath me.
“Dammit, I’m gonna come.”
“Come,” she orders. “All over?—”
“I’m going to spread it all over that pretty clit,” I reply, dropping one of my hands to that exact spot. And in small circles with the thumb, I show her how I’m going to take the tip of my hard length and spread my shit all over her sensitive nub. “Right here, baby. I’m going to rub it all over this beautiful part of you. And one day…I’m going to fuck you until I can’t come in you anymore. You’re literally going to milk me dry and hard. You’re gonna ride me and take all this dick. Fuck, like you’re taking all of it right now, aren’t you?”
She bobs her head. “Yes.”
“You’re gonna let me spill myself all on this private little piece that no one else is allowed to have but Torin and me?” Bay clamps onto my biceps and squeezes. “Damn, you like that? Only these two cocks dipping inside—” Bay creams and screams all over my cock and through the air as Torin’s palm covers her pretty sounds.
I’m very close behind, rubbing the edge of my length against that spot on her that only makes her squirm during the middle of her orgasm which triggers mine to hit hard and straight to my head.
I’m dizzy by the time I’m done, collapsing onto the mattress at Bay’s side to catch my own breath. I’m only two inhales in when a cloth is thrown in my face by my so-called bestie.
“Jealous much, brother?” I taunt like the douche I am, running the cloth down my face.
“Being helpful,” he counters close by. “You want some water, baby?”
“Yes,” I answer at the same time Bay does, which ripples out a chuckle from her and I.
Torin slaps me in the stomach as Bay turns and cuddles up at my side.
Yep.
If the Earth burns up today, this girl will always be the one I lie with as the world caves in.