Chapter 7
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHASE
L eaning against the doorframe, I lift my glass to my lips, the burn of the liquor sliding down my throat as I watch Quinn dancing in the center of the living room. She’s holding her glass above her head, her body swaying to the rhythm of the music. Her head tilts back, her hips shifting to the sound. I glance over at Hayes who’s as transfixed on her as I am.
Time drifts away as I watch the way he watches her. Quinn straightens her head and she sees Hayes first. She lifts her hand into the air and crooks her finger, signaling for him to come to her as she continues to move to the melody. Hayes glances over at me, a dark, mischievous look passing over his eyes as Quinn glances at me, motioning for me to come too.
I don’t move from where I’m standing and watch as Hayes stalks over to her. He steps up behind her, his hands instantly finding her hips as he pulls her back against him. My eyes fall to her ass, watching the way she grinds it against him. Hayes drops his mouth down to her neck, his lips trailing along the side before stopping by her ear.
My cock is harder than a fucking rock, pressing against my pants. It pulsates, throbbing with need as my eyes are trained on Hayes and Quinn in front of me. Quinn says something but it’s not loud enough for me to hear. The music is too loud, drowning out her voice. He lifts his head, dragging his tongue along the side of her throat as his eyes meet mine. My dick feels like it’s going to combust at any moment.
His lips brush against her ear as he whispers something to her. The corners of her lips lift and she motions for me to come to them again.
Pushing away from the doorway, I drain the rest of my drink before setting it on the side table next to the couch. My feet carry me across the room toward them, my body buzzing from the adrenaline pumping through my veins. Both of their gazes are on me as I stalk closer, stopping directly in front of Quinn as Hayes sways behind her. A sultry smile transforms her lips as my eyes travel between the two of them, mesmerized as their bodies melt together.
“Do you want to join us?” she asks, her hands tentatively reaching out to cup the sides of my face as she urges me closer.
I stare directly at her, the corners of my mouth twitching. “Do you want me to?”
Hayes stares back at me, his jaw clenched as he runs his hands along the sides of Quinn’s torso. “Do you want us to share you, Doc?”
“Mm,” she murmurs, rocking her hips against him as she pulls me flush against her so she’s sandwiched between us. She tips her head back, her gaze hooded as I trail my fingers along the column of her throat. “I’ve never been shared before,” she whispers, her breath warm against my lips as my face dips down toward hers.
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“I do,” she breathes, letting out a soft moan as I press my erection against her. “I want you both.”
My fingers slide around her neck, wrapping around them as my lips crash to hers. Hayes slides his hands up her sides, inching her shirt farther up her body as he nips and sucks the flesh on her neck. His mouth trails over my hand, tasting my skin as if it’s a part of Quinn, but we both know it’s not.
A groan rises from my throat, my cock straining even harder against my pants as my tongue slips inside Quinn’s mouth. She tastes sweet like the wine she was drinking and I want to lose myself in her. In him. In them. She moves her lips in tandem with mine, her tongue sliding across mine before she nips at my bottom lip.
Hayes wraps his hand around mine, pulling me away from Quinn as he lifts her shirt. We break apart, only momentarily as he peels the soft silk away from her torso and unhooks her bra. Quinn drops her hands from my waist, letting the straps slide down her arms until it’s falling onto the floor by her feet.
His arms slip back around her waist, pulling her back against him as my eyes travel across the planes of her body, drinking in the sight of her. “Fuck,” I murmur, my gaze trailing over her pebbled nipples.
“You want him to touch you, Doc?” Hayes asks her, his voice low as he drags his fingers under the waistband of her skirt.
“Yes,” she breathes, her eyes meeting mine as she tilts her head back, her lips parting slightly. “I want to feel both of you on my skin. Touch me, Chase.”
Jesus fucking Christ.
Her face is flushed, her plump lips already parted for me. A shaky breath falls from her mouth, her chest rising and falling in rapid succession. I wonder which one of us will be the first to sink deep inside her.
“Beg for it.”
Hayes’s heated gaze is on me, but I don’t look away from Quinn. Stepping closer to her, I slide my thumb and forefinger under her jaw. My other hand begins its journey, lightly touching Hayes’s as I stroke her stomach for a brief second before pulling my hand away. I raise an eyebrow, tilting my head as I wait.
“Please, Chase,” her plea is soft and breathless, “I want your hands on me, your skin on mine. I need you to touch me.”
My hands are back on her as our mouths collide. Cupping both of her breasts in my hands, I knead her flesh between my fingers, pulling and twisting her nipples. I swallow the soft sigh that falls from her lips. Quinn grinds her ass against Hayes as he kisses the side of her neck. Her tongue is inside my mouth, tasting and teasing.
Her skin is so soft and warm under my palms, but I need more. I need to feel him too. My hands abandon her breasts as my tongue swirls in her mouth and my arms drape over her back, reaching out to him.
Hayes inhales sharply as my fingertips graze the skin on his lower abdomen. My hands slide under his shirt, pushing it upward as I trail my fingers along the ridges of his muscles.
“Chase,” he moans my name against the side of Quinn’s neck, which only seems to encourage her. She kisses me deeper, her hands fisting the collar of my shirt. “Fuck…”
Warmth spreads through my body and I pull away from Quinn, my eyes bouncing between hers and Hayes’s. I step away, giving them one last glance. “My bedroom. Now.”
Spinning on my heel, I pull my shirt over my head, tossing it onto the floor as I walk down the small hallway to my room. I hear Hayes and Quinn behind me as I unbutton my pants, letting them hang open before I walk over to my bed and turn around to face the doorway. Quinn pulls Hayes into the room, stopping just outside my door as she lets go of him. My eyes widen as she reaches for the waistband of her skirt, unzipping it before it falls to the floor.
She stands in front of us, hooking her fingers under the string of her thong before she bends over and slides them down her legs. Her eyes meet mine as she stands back upright. Hayes is behind her, stripping out of his own clothes as Quinn steps up to me.
Her hands find my pants and she pushes them down my thighs, dragging my boxer briefs along with them. My cock springs free as she strips me of my clothing.
“That’s better,” she murmurs, a smirk forming on her face as her heavy eyes meet mine. “Much better.”
I watch her with a heated gaze and I direct it to Hayes as he steps into the room completely naked. My eyes travel along the length of his body, the thickness of his cock that I vividly remember, before turning my attention back to Quinn. Hayes walks past us, dropping down onto my bed, and scoots up toward the headboard as he settles flat on his back.
Quinn’s hips sway as she walks over to the side of the bed, glancing back and forth between the two of us. “What now?” she asks us both, her voice quiet and hesitant. This isn’t the first time Hayes and I shared someone, but goddamn, it feels like a first.
“Come here,” Hayes tells her, his hand reaching for her thigh as he urges her toward the bed. “Come sit on my face.”
An anxious look crosses her face for a moment, but then her inhibitions vanish in an instant as her high clearly overrides any hesitation that she was feeling. Quinn doesn’t say another word, her lips lifting upward as she climbs onto the bed. She hovers over Hayes, positioning herself on top of him. My eyelids feel heavy and my balls ache as I watch her lowering her pussy to his mouth.
I’m still standing at the foot of the bed and my hand finds my cock as Quinn grabs onto the headboard. Hayes slides his hands around her thighs, grabbing her ass as he holds her in place. I watch the way his mouth opens, his tongue sliding out to lick her. Quinn moans softly, her hips bucking as he starts to fuck her with his mouth. I grip myself tighter, stroking the length of my dick as I begin to pump my hand.
Quinn moans softly, her hips shifting as Hayes holds her in place, devouring her. Her head falls back in ecstasy and I resist the urge to climb onto the bed with them. I want to watch this moment. I want to see him pleasuring her.
“Chase." Quinn’s voice is hoarse as she breathes my name into the room. Her body twists slightly but her pussy doesn’t leave his mouth. “Come here.”
I clear my throat, my eyes glued to hers as I climb onto the bed. The mattress dips beneath my weight and I pause on my knees behind her, directly in between Hayes’s legs. “I’m here.”
“Touch him,” she breathes as she lets out a quiet laugh. “I want to watch you touch him.”
Fuck. I’ve never had someone tell me what to do with Hayes before and this is hot as fucking hell.
“What do you want me to do to him?”
Hayes growls against Quinn’s pussy, his mouth moving faster as he continues to eat her. Her hips buck, grinding against his face as she lets out another moan. My fingertips graze Hayes’s thighs, beginning their journey toward his cock. I don’t stop, my palms sliding against his flesh until I’m brushing against his erection. Hayes groans, his hips shifting as I wrap my hand around his shaft.
“Suck his cock,” Quinn pants, riding his face as he pushes his tongue inside her. “Suck him until he comes.”
A groan rumbles in Hayes’s chest as I start to pump my hand. A devious grin slides across Quinn’s lips as she watches me over her shoulder as I lower my head down toward his dick. My eyes don’t leave hers as my tongue darts out and I run the tip along the underside of his cock. Hayes’s grip tightens on Quinn’s ass and they simultaneously moan as I wrap my lips around the tip of him.
My mouth stretches around him as I slide myself down, inhaling the entire length of his cock until the head slides down the back of my throat, cutting off my breathing. Tears spring to my eyes and the muscles in my throat constrict around him as I gag. Deep throating him was always something I struggled with, but it’s been so long. It’s exactly where I want him.
I hear the sharp intake of Hayes’s breath before his hips lift against me. Quinn grinds against Hayes’s mouth and her hands find the headboard as she holds on. She turns her head away from me, lost in her own pleasure as her eyelids fall shut and her head tilts back. My lips are suctioned around Hayes’s cock, the head bouncing against the back of my throat with every thrust.
Every time my head bobs and I swallow him, Hayes lifts his hips to meet me, effectively fucking my throat at the same time I’m sucking his dick. I drop my other hand to his balls, wrapping my fingers around him as I start to massage them. They constrict, drawing closer to his body as I keep sliding him in and out of my mouth.
My own dick is throbbing, begging for attention, but I know that will come later. I’ll get my turn. Right now, all I care about is making him come while he makes her come. The room is filled with the sounds of them moaning and the wetness of his tongue lapping her pussy while I keep sucking him. Quinn cries out and I lift my gaze to her, watching her body writhing on top of him. Her thighs tighten around the sides of his face and her back arches as she moans both of our names loudly.
Her orgasm consumes her body, sending shock waves through her as she jerks around on Hayes’s face. I hold him tighter, his hips lifting faster as I take him in deep. I don’t stop, fucking him with my mouth, letting him bruise the back of my throat with the head of his cock.
Hayes groans, my name escaping his lips as he moans it against Quinn’s cunt while his own orgasm takes over. He falls over the edge, his hips shifting faster when I taste him in the back of my tongue. I take him in deeper, tasting the saltiness of him, swallowing every spurt of cum. He tastes just like I remember. I slow down my movements as I suck him dry. Hayes releases his grip on Quinn’s ass and finds my hair instead.
He weaves his fingers through my locks, gripping me tightly until there’s nothing left. My throat aches and I feel like I’m about to come just from watching, feeling, and tasting them. Quinn climbs off Hayes as I slowly pull my mouth away from his cock. My eyes meet Hayes’s as he scoots farther up the bed, sitting up with his head against the headboard. I lift my hand, wiping the wetness from my lips with the back of it. My throat bobs as I swallow again, still tasting him on my tongue.
A ghost of a smile dances across his lips.
Quinn’s sitting on the bed, half between us as she looks from Hayes and back to me. It’s almost as if she’s trying to assess the situation. They’re still floating on a fucking high and I’m ready to chase mine. Quinn inches closer to me, reaching for my shoulders as she gently pushes me onto my back in the center of the bed.
Hayes moves his legs out of the way and watches as Quinn swings her leg over me, straddling me. My cock is throbbing, begging for a release. I don’t miss the way Hayes drags his eyes over my body, taking his time as he re acquaints himself with every inch he’s touched and tasted before.
Quinn hovers above me and she reaches between us, wrapping her delicate hand around the shaft of my cock. She lifts it, positioning it so the head of my dick is pressing against her swollen, soaked pussy. She plants her other hand on my chest as I grab her hips. Her movements are deliberately slow as she lowers herself onto me, taking the entire length of me deep inside her tight pussy as she sits down on me.
A groan rumbles in my chest, my eyes practically rolling back in my head as Quinn moans. She feels fucking amazing wrapped around me. Hayes moves off the bed and stands to the side. His eyes are transfixed on us, watching as she starts to rock her hips. I start to lift her up the length of my cock before letting her drop back down onto me.
Quinn takes over and begins to move on her own, sliding up and down. I look behind her at Hayes who’s watching us with need burning deep within his dark irises. Quinn’s head tips back, her neck fully exposed as she gets lost in her pleasure again. She doesn’t need either of us to do it for her right now. She’s the one who’s in control and she has every intention of taking it.
I only let her have her moment for so long before I start to take over again. I top her from the bottom when I feel her body starting to grow tired. My hands grip her hips and Hayes’s nostrils flare as I glance down at his hard cock. I lift Quinn up and drop her back down as I thrust my own hips. My tongue darts out to wet my lips as I stare at Hayes.
As much as I want her… I want him too.
In the bedroom, I like to exercise my control, and I want Hayes to hand it over to me.
“Come on, Hayes,” I breathe, my voice low and hoarse as my eyes travel back up to his. Ecstasy rolls through my body, washing over me completely. Lust and need fill the air between us. “I know you love to watch, but I know you love to join too.”
Quinn turns her head to look back at him as I still her, holding her against my groin with my cock filling her completely. “Come here,” Quinn’s voice is like a melody and it fucks my eardrums when she tempts him. “Show me what the two of you do when you share.”
Hayes moves closer to her and she reaches for him as I lift my hips, pressing into her deeper. Her eyelids flutter as a moan escapes her. “Tell me what to do.”
“I want you both to fuck me at the same time,” Quinn moans, grinding against me as she lifts her hands to tug on her nipples.
“Fuck her ass,” I command, my voice thick and hoarse with lust. Warmth floods my body, and my cock grows harder than humanly possible. “I wanna feel your cock rubbing against mine inside her.”
Hayes looks from me to Quinn. Her blue eyes are glazed over as she looks at him over her shoulder. “You want that, Doc?” he asks her, his voice low and quiet, throaty, and filled with need. “You want to feel both of us inside you at the same time?”
“Mmmm,” she hums, her lips pressed together as I lift her along my length before thrusting my cock back inside her. “I want you to fuck me together.”
Hayes positions himself on his knees, approaching her from behind. I part my legs farther, granting him access as he slips between my thighs. He slides a finger into her pussy, earning a moan from her as he pumps it alongside my cock, coating it with her wetness. Quinn leans forward, moaning again as he removes his finger and slides it into her ass. She lets out a gasp, her breasts crushing against my chest as her face contorts.
“Oh my god,” she breathes, half panting as he stretches her with his finger, just enough to make room for himself. He pulls his finger out of her once more, spitting into his hand before he fists his cock.
“Are you sure this is what you want?” I ask her, my cock slamming into her once more. “We don’t have to go any further if you don’t want to.”
“This is what I want,” she assures me, lifting her face to stare down at me. “I don’t want either of you to stop.”
“You’re ours, Quinn,” Hayes growls as he fists his cock, coating it with his saliva. “After this, you belong to us.”
“Yes.” Quinn inhales sharply, her body lifting slightly as Hayes begins to ease into her. “Own me. Ruin me.” Her nostrils flare, her breathing growing shallow and erratic as he starts to move behind her, stretching her to fit around him.
Releasing my hand, I slide it between our bodies, my fingers finding her clit as she stares at me wide-eyed. Her lips part and a ragged breath escapes her. “Relax, baby,” I murmur, rolling my finger over her to work her out of the nervous state she’s in. “Let him in. Let us both in.”
Quinn swallows hard, nodding as she lets out another breath. She starts to relax as Hayes starts to move with more urgency inside of her. Hayes’s hands grip her ass, spreading her cheeks apart as he pushes himself farther into her. I grab the bottom of Quinn’s chin, pulling her face down to mine. Our mouths collide, lips parting, teeth clashing, tongues tangling.
She kisses me deeply with an intensity that rocks me to my core. She cries out as Hayes fills her and I swallow the sound as I continue to move my fingers over her clit. Her tongue dances with mine and I feel her relaxing even more as Hayes falls into a steady rhythm. I wait to move until she’s ready to handle both of us moving together.
Quinn pulls her mouth from mine and she stares down at me, letting out a soft moan while pleasure twists her expression. I feel Hayes’s cock inside her and I lift her up to take over. We’re both gentler, taking our time as we start to move in tandem together. I hold Quinn in place, lifting my hips to fuck her as Hayes fucks her ass.
“You good, Doc?” Hayes pants, his voice strained as he tightens his grip on her ass.
Quinn nods, her voice caught in her throat. She stares down at me, her eyes glazed over, as if she’s lost in pure ecstasy as I continue to thrust my hips. I fill her to the hilt, each time feeling like it’s deeper than the last as Hayes slides in and out of her backside.
“Fuck, look at you taking both of us at the same time,” I groan, my fingers digging into her flesh. “You’re a greedy little slut, aren’t you? Greedy for both of our cocks to fill you at the same time.”
“Let him hear you, Quinn,” Hayes growls, nipping at the side of her neck with his lips and teeth. “Give him your words. Let him know how good it feels with both of us fucking you at the same time.”
Hayes moves one hand, his shoulder shifting backward as he moves his arm behind his hip. I can’t see what he’s doing, but I feel it as soon as he grabs my balls with his hand. He massages them between his fingers and palm, sending a shock of electricity through my body as I slam my cock into Quinn.
“Fuck, Hayes,” I moan, my voice hoarse. “Give me your words, Quinn.”
Hayes’s hips buck as he fills her even more, thrusting deep into her ass until we’re both filling her to the brim. I can feel his cock through her pussy and I can’t help myself as I moan with her.
“Jesus Christ, don’t stop,” Quinn pants as she starts to come apart at the seams. “I want you both to fuck me until you fill me with your cum.”
I chuckle, the sound rumbling in my chest. “We’re not going to stop until our cum is spilling from every fucking hole in your body.”
Hayes’s thrusts become harder and a moan escapes me as I match his energy, meeting him thrust for thrust. We’re going to break her into a million fucking pieces, but Quinn doesn’t seem like she would mind. She’s too far gone, too encapsulated by the euphoria that’s spreading through her body.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Hayes groans, fucking her ass in the same rhythm as I slide into her pussy. “Goddammit. Come with me, Chase. Fill her with your cum while I fill her ass.”
“You want that?” I ask her, my fingertips digging into her flesh as I bruise her skin. “You’re so fucking wet for us, aren’t you? Our little fucking slut.”
“Fuck, don’t stop,” she breathes. Her head falls back, her eyes slamming shut. Her orgasm hits her out of nowhere and at full force as it violently courses through her like an electrical current.
She cries out, her pussy clenching around me while her ass simultaneously tightens around Hayes. She’s a mess of moans, her body shaking, quivering, and rocking. Hayes and I keep moving, thrusting harder and harder into her until we both reach the peak. His cock strokes mine through her insides and she clenches around me like a vise grip.
My balls constrict and I shoot my cum into her, my hips pumping with each spurt until there’s nothing left. At some point Quinn collapses against my chest and I wrap my arms around her, holding her close as I slow my movements. Hayes pulls out of her, both of our cum dripping from her holes as I ease myself out too.
I roll Quinn onto the bed and she gives me a lazy grin, fully satiated and filled with our cum. “Look at you,” I murmur, pressing my lips to her temple as I ease off the bed. “You did so fucking good taking both of us at the same time.”
Hayes disappears from the room for a few moments before he returns with a warm washcloth to clean her up with. Quinn reaches for us when he finishes. Words aren’t needed as she pulls us onto the bed with her. We each lie on either side of her, sandwiching her between us as Hayes’s and my arms snake around her body.
I like her here.
I like her with us.