Chapter 33
Pete
Jackson groaned, and I knew that sound all too well. He was so handsome when he came, so blissed out and happy.
This was way better than I’d ever expected it to be.
Kyle had been so tender and thoughtful, the perfect start to whatever this was.
And Rino? Rino was just fucking hot, okay?
Not Jackson hot, but his own kind of hot.
He had the aura of authority and dominance and it was so freaking sexy.
I had the urge to do whatever he wanted me to.
I wanted to please him. And it seemed I was doing a good job so far.
He was fucking into me hard now, but I needed it harder. “Flip me,” I panted. “Fuck me from behind.”
“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, then pulled out, flipped me as I wanted. He helped position me onto all fours, and then slammed back inside of me. I screamed with pleasure. I was feeling so many things all at once that I had to close my eyes and just feel.
“Hold onto the bed, they won’t notice,” Mitch ordered. Nic and him were fucking next to us. The only one who wasn’t aware of this was Jackson. If he knew two ghosts were joining us, he wouldn’t have believed it.
“I’m so close. This is too hot. I can’t… Mitch,” Nic pleaded. I still had my eyes closed, but I needed to see this. I’d never seen a ghost come before, and they were so busy I figured I could finally sneak a peek without being caught.
Nic came and I saw how his cock erupted come onto the bed, then it disappeared seconds later.
I was fascinated, but Rino saved me from being caught, he yanked on my hair and pulled my head up.
Kyle kneeled in front of me, holding his hard dick in front of my face.
I eagerly opened my mouth and started sucking him off.
Rino started stroking my dick in long, firm strokes, jerking my dick so perfectly with his thrusts.
Unable to hold off any longer, I felt my release hit me with full force, painting the bedsheets in my come as I moaned loudly.
Rino fucked me harder, until he came too, tightening his hold on my hips as he roared with pleasure.
I kept sucking Kyle, but I was like jelly so Jackson took over, taking Kyle’s dick into his mouth and I was left watching the show as I panted for breath next to Rino, who also watched them with lazy eyes.
I had no more to give, but I also didn’t want this night to ever end. It had felt so right, so comfortable. I’d felt safe. Wanted. Desired. I definitely wanted this again in the future.
“Nic, you need to get up soon. If they aren’t done, we aren’t either,” Mitch said. I had no idea what they were doing, since I wasn’t about to get caught looking at them. It sounded like they were on the other side of the room, so I would have to turn around to see them anyway.
Rino stroked my hair, and I felt my eyes beginning to close…
“Morning, baby,” Jackson whispered next to me. I groaned in response and snuggled further into my pillow, tucking my duvet closer to my chest. He chuckled. “We can’t stay in bed forever. And besides, I promised Rino and Kyle we would eat breakfast together.”
Huh? “Breakfast?”
He kissed my cheek and I felt the bed shift when he got up.
“Yes, breakfast. You fell asleep in their bed, so I carried you back to our room. I promised we would talk about how it went over some breakfast in my office for privacy. They should be there soon. Benji already alerted me that food would be ready in five.”
“Benji was here?” I asked, sitting up and rubbing my eyes.
“No, he texted me. I sent him a text before going to bed yesterday so he knew we needed breakfast delivered. We’re eating pancakes and some fresh fruit.”
“Mmm,” I hummed, happily.
And so, ten minutes later, I was freshly showered and dressed.
I wasn’t up for uncomfortable clothes, so I was in my joggers and one of Jackson’s long-sleeved T-shirts.
The others were already waiting for us in Jackson’s office and it seemed they agreed with me on the comfy clothes option this morning.
Kyle looked sleep mussed, his hair sticking up in odd angles.
Rino was freshly showered and put together, but that didn’t surprise me.
“Morning,” Rino greeted us, and we said good morning back.
Sitting down, I grabbed my plate and filled it with strawberries and two pancakes.
Benjamin made three different kinds. One plain.
One with blueberries. And one with chocolate chips.
I preferred the others over the plain ones, but Jackson preferred plain, so he took three of those, then doused them in syrup.
“So,” Rino began. “We had fun last night.”
I couldn’t help but laugh at that. I knew it would be awkward to talk about it, but Rino starting out like that was too comical.
Kyle joined in on my laughter, and soon Rino and Jackson did too.
It helped ease the awkwardness and soon we were all eating and drinking warm coffee.
Or the others were. I had my special iced coffee that Benji made for me the mornings he worked.
It was with caramel syrup and whipped cream on top. I was slightly addicted to the stuff.
“So… Do you want to, maybe, do it again?” Kyle asked, and he looked between me and Jackson with a mix of worry and excitement.
Jackson and I hadn’t had a chance before meeting up with them to discuss if we wanted a repeat or not.
But I simply nodded. I definitely wanted more of whatever last night was.
“We would want to do it again, too,” Rino said, and I figured verbal agreement would be best.
“I do too,” I looked at Jackson and waited for his answer.
“Me too,” he said. “But we should all talk about what we each want out of this arrangement.”
And so, we did. Sex talk over pancakes was definitely new to me. But I found I liked it. There were many things I was learning that I liked. And so much more I wanted to try out, both with Jackson, and with Rino and Kyle.