Chapter 17 #3
She dug her nails into my thighs and swirled her tongue faster.
My balls tightened and my head crashed with dizziness.
My orgasm pushed a guttural grunt from the pit of my stomach.
Lara's heated breath cascaded over me as she drained every drop with her eager tongue.
She released me with a pleased smile and rested her head on my knee.
Ray had been holding back to give me a more pleasurable sensation.
Now he hauled Lara up and pressed her chest against mine.
He hiked her hips and slid in, his neck a tense column.
Lara whimpered, and her lips were so close to mine it was natural to take them.
When I'd kissed Lara before, it had been sweet, but this was ravenous.
Her tongue stole my breath, and I could taste myself.
Slightly musky, salty, and filthy. I needed more.
Ray was muttering Italian again, his face contorted in pleasure.
Each thrust became more forceful, and Lara's body plastered against mine.
Her heat blistered like a tattoo, and I knew I'd never get the sensation of her out of my skin.
"H-harder." Lara's nails dug into me, a substitute for Ray, who she couldn't reach.
His gaze flashed with challenge.
"You want me, Lara? Fucking take all of me."
The sound of Ray's wet slaps filled the room as he punished Lara as she wanted. Her hot breath puffed against my neck, and her teeth nipped. Her clit rubbed against my body, and her breath roughened.
"I'm gonna come," Lara moaned, and Ray urged her on.
"Come for both of us." I stole the pleasure from her lips.
Tasted the moment she crested as her lungs emptied into mine. She stiffened and sobbed as Ray fucked every moment of bliss out of her.
I hardened from the friction and the way Ray thrust Lara against me.
My entire body thrummed with electric energy, and they both invaded my senses.
The taste of Lara and the mingled vanilla, pepper scent of their perfume and cologne.
My lungs burned with the weight of Lara being forced against them.
Lara sought my lips again, and even with my lungs screaming, I kissed her.
What a way to go. Suffocated by sex.
Ray groaned, and his hips stuttered as he pulled out, and I turned Lara's jaw with a nod toward him.
"It's not good for a man's ego to have his cum go to waste."
Ray and I shared a devious grin, and he winked at me. My chest tightened, obviously because of the weight of Lara as she slithered down my body and kneeled in the space Ray made for her. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, hands demurely in her lap.
"Oh, I like that," Ray breathed, and his hand flew down his length.
He angled the flushed head of his cock in Lara's mouth, and jolts of white covered her tongue.
"Wait, just let me…" Ray pressed his thumb to her chin, keeping her mouth open and tongue exposed.
I let out an exhale that burned my nostrils.
The disgusting, primal part of me liked to see her marked like this, even if it wasn't my cum.
Something changed at this moment. An acceptance slid in, and a calm settled in my bones.
"So beautiful, thank you, volpe mia," Ray sighed and Lara swallowed his cum with a satisfied smile.
My head was in a daze as we dressed again. I had to stop myself from reaching out and dragging Lara over my shoulder this time, stealing her back to my house for more.
There would be more, so much more. Lara was mine now.
"Are your egos mollified now?" Lara pulled her skirt down, and a pang went through my chest as her dark panties disappeared.
Ray reached out and fit his hand under her chin, giving her a gentle squeeze. She melted into his touch, not frightened of him at all.
"As long as we understand each other."
"Try to drag me out of a public place over your shoulder again, and I will destroy you. What happened right now doesn't mean I belong to you. It was fun, nothing else."
Ray's jaw clenched, and I added, "what if you gave us a promise of no one else? Is that a fair ask?"
I wouldn't let her leave the room until she understood we were bound together. She reached out and brushed her nails across my knee. Ray slid his hands down her body and hauled her against him. One of his charming smiles dazzled.
"Say you agree, volpe mia. Or I'll keep you in here and ply you with orgasms until you scream yes. You've had my talented fingers and cock. What about my tongue?"
I couldn't move. The muscles in my legs were like jelly. Lara let out a sharp laugh, and I knew she agreed.
"You want to convince me with multiple orgasms?"
I reached out and grabbed her hand, caging her in on the other side.
"Anytime, anywhere. You say the word," I whispered against the salty skin of her flushed neck.
Even if it meant having someone else in the room. I knew she'd only have to give me one nod, and I'd fall into her arms and stay forever.
"I agree not to hook up with anyone outside of you two and Beck."
Ray made a face at the mention of the other man.
"I'm not expecting the same rules." Lara shrugged. "You are free to fuck whoever you want."
"And if you're the only one I want?" Ray whispered, his dark gaze flashed to me for a millisecond.
I hummed under my breath. Lara was the only one I wanted in my bed and in my heart.