Chapter 39
RORY
Savannah backs up a step as Hunter strides to her. “Don’t we need to get out of here? Aren’t the cops coming?”
Hunter smirks. “Why would they come? Nobody’s called them.” His hands grip Savannah’s shirt, ripping it over her head.
Savannah pants, her breasts about ready to spill out of her bra. “How can you be so sure?”
Hunter shrugs, reaching for the front clasp of her bra. “We didn’t make a sound, and Warren didn’t scream. We’ve got time.”
Savannah bites her lip. “But what if—”
“Trust us,” Hunter cuts her off. With a twist of his fingers, Savannah’s breasts fall free.
Savannah gasps, and the hunger grows in her eyes. I feel my blood rush to my cock, causing it to grow hard. Hunter seal his mouth to Savannah’s as she begins to undress him.
Luke walks up to me and kisses me hard. “Clothes off,” he demands.
He doesn’t give me time to comply. Instead, his tongue swipes into my mouth as he unfastens my pants. Luke glides his hand into my boxers and strokes me. I automatically thrust my hips, desperate for more friction.
I hurriedly strip. There is zero grace in the way I scramble to do as he says. I love complying because Luke always delivers.
I return to Luke, kissing him thoroughly and hard. Together, we remove his clothes.
Luke spins me, bringing his chest to my back and facing me toward Hunter and Savannah.
Luke’s dick nestles into my crack and teases my back hole as he reaches around and strokes my length. “Look at how perfect they are. Watch how she moves,” he breathes out raggedly.
Hunter’s hand grip Savannah’s breasts, pinching her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. She moans, leaning into him.
One of Hunter’s hands glides down Savannah’s stomach, and his digits disappear between her folds.
“Yes, Hunter. Please,” she begs.
I watch as his thumb fiddles with her clit, causing her to move her hips.
“Ride my hand, Heartbreaker,” Hunter grunts. When he twists her nipple, her movements become more sporadic.
Luke’s breath is hot on my neck. “Watch her come, Rory. Watch how she floods his hand with her cream.”
A moment later, Savannah climaxes. Hunter muffles her scream by crashing his lips onto hers. Hunter’s hand words Savannah’s pussy, prolonging her release. When it’s over, she sags, and Hunter holds her up.
Hunter turns to me. “Want to try something?
“Hell yeah,” I grunt.
Hunter tilts his head. “On your back on the bed.”
Luke releases me, and I move to do as Hunter says.
He leads Savannah over to me, and the three of us situate her so she’s lying on top with her back on my chest, and my cock slides right into her pussy.
Hunter and Luke groan as they watch my length disappear inside her heat, and Savannah and I moan at the sensation.
Hunter kneels between Savannah’s legs, spreading them wider. Luke moves keeping his eyes locked on where Savannah and I are joined.
Hunter wraps the hand he had deep in Savannah’s core around his shaft. He pumps himself a few times, coating his dick in her release.
Shit. Is he going to do what I think he is?
The anticipation of pleasure builds, making my nerves go haywire.
Hunter eyes Savannah. “The stretch is going to feel amazing, but you need to relax, okay?”
Savannah nods, but I feel her muscles clench.
“Relax,” Hunter coaxes again.
When she does, I feel Hunter’s tip at Savannah’s opening, nudging my base. He moves around, using her arousal to make his entrance easier.
My hands go to Savannah’s chest and I fondle her breasts. She grows even more wet, making is easier for Hunter to push inside. His tip slips in, rubbing against the underside of my length as I pant.
Savannah squirms. “More,” she pleads.
Hunter moves in and out in small movements, going deeper each time he propels forward.
I turn my head to the side and watch Luke fist himself, moving his hand over his erection as his eyes remain glued to the Savannah’s pussy. He watches as Hunter circles his hips and his dick glides along mine.
When Hunter’s fully inside with me, I’m about ready to blow.
“You good?” Hunter asks both Savannah and I.
“Yes,” Savannah rasps.
“I’m not going to last,” I admit.
Luke chuckles. “Fill her with your cum. I want to watch it drip out of her cunt.”
Luke’s words make me groan, and at the same time, Hunter pulls out to his tip and thrusts forward all the way. I bite my lip to keep quiet, but Savannah starts to scream.
She’s cut off when Hunter covers her mouth with his hand. “Keep in mind that if you scream, the cops will definitely come and knock down the door.”
“And what a view they would get,” Luke grunts appreciatively.
Hunter leans in close. “They’d see a beautiful pair of tits bouncing as the most perfect woman takes two dicks.”
“Then I’d have to kill them all for seeing you like this,” I whisper in Savannah’s ear.
Hunter pulls out and hammers his hips back and forth. I’m barely able to handle it. Savannah thrashes her head from side to side.
I’m so close to coming, and I want everyone else there with me.
With one hand still on Savannah’s breast, I slide my other down her torso. I find her clit and play with it. I feel her core flutter around mine and Hunter’s cocks.
Hunter groans in response.
I flick her bundle of nerves and send her crashing into ecstasy. Her pussy squeezes the life out of my dick, setting off my climax in time with Hunter’s. The peak is never ending.
Then I feel warm liquid splash against us, and I realize Luke came too.
Luke kneels next to me, and our mouths meet. It’s swift but wild. Then he moves to Savannah and gives her the same treatment.
Hunter watches in fascination.
I think everyone is too tired to move, but we can’t stay here much longer.
I lift my head, looking at the three of them. “I vote we do this again next time Savannah needs to go out.”
My comment is comical but sincere.
I think this needs to be a tradition.