16. Ember #2
Axel moans my name under his breath while shallowly fucking my mouth, leaving me to decide when to suck deeply. His fingers press into my skull, keeping my head still while his hips rock back and forth.
Sticky warmth slicks over my fingertips where I’m strumming my clit, teasing each prickle of desire to its maximum peak in-between sucks. The empty ache is growing fierce, urging me onwards.
God, I’d happily let him bend me over the bathroom sink and plough into me. He can take me as roughly as he so desires. For all the pain tearing me up inside, I want to feel something good. Something pure. I want to feel him.
“Babe, stop. I’m going to…”
Lips tightening, I hold his length in my mouth. It jerks against my tongue, his grip on my hair creating a sharp burn. Just as I flick my tingling bud, Axel loudly barks my name for the whole apartment to hear.
“Fuck yes! Ember!”
Hot seed spills from his cock, hitting my throat and filling my mouth with salt. I keep sucking, pulling every last drop of pleasure from him. I want it all. Axel doesn’t disappoint as he pours himself into me like he’s never been given a blowjob before.
As I sit back on my haunches, he pulls from my mouth. Strings of come stretch between us, his eyes widening at the sight. I make a show of licking my sticky lips and swallowing every drop he spilled into me.
“You make me fucking breathless,” he pants with wide-blown pupils. “Fuck me, dimples. I did not expect you to drop to your knees like a goddess and do that.”
“Why not?” I grin cheekily.
“I just came in here to check on you.”
“And I wanted to do this.”
He bends at the waist, fighting to catch his breath. “You should’ve stopped. I still need to…”
As an idea dawns, Axel extends a single finger to me and grabs a spare towel to tuck around his hips. Then he vanishes. Huh. Great. I stiffly uncurl my legs, walking over to the sink on shaking legs. I’ve barely rinsed my mouth when he returns.
“What the hell, Ax? You can’t just barge into Ember’s bathroom.”
“You’ll be thanking me soon, big guy.”
Tantalising need bolts through me at the sound of Hyland’s grumbling, all rough and grumpy. I look over my shoulder in time to see him entering the bathroom, stopping short when he sees me naked and trembling.
For once, Hyland doesn’t have a remark. Not one. His olive eyes flit over me, lingering on the way my breasts shudder with each short breath. He gasps when I grab a handful and tweak my nipple, never once looking away from him.
“I told you to fetch her for breakfast.”
“I heard have her for breakfast .” Axel grins, hands braced on his hips. “But Ember had other plans. Now you get to finish our girl off for me.”
If I could quake any harder, I’d be in a puddle on the floor. More warmth floods my core at the filth that Axel’s suggesting. Based on Hyland’s primal expression, his thoughts mirror mine.
“Please,” I whine, sliding my hand over my belly to glide between my thighs. “I’m so wet, Hy. I need it badly.”
“Bloody hell.” He reaches down to adjust his cock.
Grinning to myself, I push a finger through my folds. Yep. Soaked. His gaze doesn’t stray from my swollen cunt as I slide a digit inside myself and moan. It doesn’t take much more to break him.
Hyland moves in a flash across the bathroom, sweeping me into his huge arms and securing his mouth to mine. I squeak at the rough handling, his lips beating mine with pent-up ferocity that promises to leave a bruise.
The edge of the bathroom counter cuts into my back where I’m shoved backwards, allowing him to spread my legs with a thigh and push his swelling erection into me. The friction of his cargos feels exquisite against my exposed centre.
“Don’t tease her,” Axel scolds from nearby. “She’s ready for you.”
Pulling our lips apart, I lick across the seam of Hyland’s mouth. “Please fuck me. Please… fill me up. Make this ache go away.”
“This isn’t what I had on our agenda this morning.”
“But I want you. I need you.”
“You’re dangerous when you act all innocent,” he growls.
My arm curls around his neck, allowing Hyland to lift me onto the bathroom counter. I spread my legs wide to let him step between them, his mouth lowering to my neck. Teeth nip and lips attack as he wrestles to undo his cargos and shove them down.
I help him yank the thick material over his ass, taking his boxers with it. When his cock springs free, my throat spasms at the sight of his girth. He’s not quite as long as Axel but much thicker and more intimidating. It’s quite the sight to behold.
“Well, shit.”
“Don’t worry, baby.” He simpers at my expression. “You can take me.”
“Are you sure?”
“I have no intention of breaking you yet. Not when the fun’s just getting started.”
“Condom,” Axel interjects. “Top drawer, right of the sink.”
“You put condoms in my bathroom?” I gape at him.
He merely shrugs. “You’re welcome.”
Axel seems to enjoy my look of astonishment while Hyland searches the bathroom drawers to locate protection. With the rubber slid on, he retakes his position between my splayed legs.
“The pup’s prepared.” He grins smugly.
“A little too prepared.”
“Stop complaining, and give us a show.” Axel pouts like a child.
“Who said you were invited?” I challenge.
“Well, I’m not leaving. I wanna see this.”
Ignoring his antics, Hyland slides a hand around the back of my neck, holding me and biting down on my throat. “Focus on me. Nothing else.”
I feel him suck my skin between his teeth, leaving a mark that he can boast to the rest of the team about later. As he suckles above my pulse point, he drags me forward to the edge of the counter, letting his hardness tease my swollen pussy.
The feel of his soft, round head sliding through my lips makes me mewl in abject desperation. Desire has crystallised into a white-hot need that feels strong enough to burn me alive if I don’t have him inside me immediately.
I don’t need to be kissed and teased. We’ve circled one another for long enough without giving in. The countless months of whispered desire and impromptu kisses pale in comparison to the feel of his weight pressing into me now, a second from taking the final leap.
I’m free to reach down and wrap a hand around his dick, quickly working him over with a few fast pumps until he’s pressed up against my entrance. The anticipation nearly splits me apart when he pauses on the precipice.
His forehead meets mine, gazes locking and rapid breathing mirroring each other. Neither of us cares that Axel lingers nearby, watching us. Every agonising second since Hyland first kissed me boils down to this.
“Take me,” I plead.
“Right here? In front of him?”
“Yes. Please. I want to feel you inside me.”
Hyland grabs hold of my ass cheeks, squeezing hard enough to sear. “God, I’m going to fuck you so hard, you won’t walk straight for a week. Hold on, baby.”
When he slams into me, the bathroom whites out. The intensity is too much for my skeleton to hold. I cry out, slicing my nails into his shoulders. My moans become pathetic little whimpers as I adjust to the burn of his cock stretching me.
“Ember!” he thunders.
Drawing back, his hips piston forwards to surge back into me. It isn’t gentle or tender. The teasing playfulness in his and Axel’s combined touches feel like a distant memory as he ruts into me like a man possessed.
I eagerly take each ruthless pump, legs hitched around his waist and back tilting so I’m poised on the very edge of the counter. At this height, he only has to duck a little, creating the perfect angle to worship my core.
His head dips to locate my right breast, lips clamping around the peak that hardens at his attention. Hyland bites down on my nipple long enough to provoke a moan then sucks it deep into his mouth.
With his tongue slithering over my skin and fingers digging into my ass, all I can do is let him roughly pummel me into a lovesick oblivion. He relentlessly drives into me like he’s chasing some kind of sexual achievement.
“Yes!” I scream out, feeling blood beneath my fingers. “More, Hy! Yes!”
“That’s it, baby. Say my fucking name.”
Toiletries rattle and fall over all around us, rocked by the momentum of his passionate thrusts. My bones feel close to collapsing into dust every time he grinds into me, teeth gritted and face red.
An orgasm strikes out of nowhere, quickly rushing up to overwhelm me in a mere instant. My body tenses, nerves strung out and brain misfiring. Everything grows hazy with the speed of my impending release.
“I can feel you clenching around me.” His voice is rougher than gravel. “Let go. Cover my cock in your sweet juices.”
“Yes… Hy. God, yes.”
“Now, baby.”
When Hyland tweaks my already-sensitive nipple, the sharp burst of pain sends me spiralling. It’s a sudden meltdown. Beautifully destructive. Neck muscles ache as I toss my head back to cry out in ecstasy.
I’m not granted a second to recover as Hyland pulls out of me, planting a heavy kiss on my lips. He lifts my boneless limbs from the bathroom counter then drops me back onto my feet long enough to tear his t-shirt from over his head.
Spun around, I’m now roughly bent over the counter at an almost perfect right angle. The marble surface is cold against my cut-glass nipples, making them twinge deliciously.
“Your cunt looks so perfect, all laid out for me,” Hyland rumbles from behind. “Even if another man did get you all wet and ready for me to fuck.”
“You’re welcome,” Axel quips.
“Shut it, pup.”
“Hey, I invited you in here. Show some gratitude.”
“Ember’s benefiting from all my gratitude right now.”
Hyland surges back inside me without warning, using his bare foot to nudge my legs open. My vocal cords strain from moaning, too overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled to the absolute max.