Chapter Twenty #2
The drinks flowed easily and sooner than I’d realised, I was feeling rather tipsy.
The living room was warm, draped in dim, cosy lighting, and it made it easy to forget the horrors of what lay ahead.
I wasn’t the only one feeling the effects of the vodka.
I watched Charlotte and Dixon on the opposite sofa, laughing and curled up together like a couple of high school kids. They looked good together.
“You alright?”
I shivered, Theo’s breath dancing over my neck as he leant in to murmur in my ear. Had he been watching me? I wanted to feel embarrassed about that, but the vodka muted all of my inhibitions.
“Yeah, I’m good,” I replied, eyes drifting back to Charlotte and Dixon. Thankfully, they hadn’t noticed us watching them, still absorbed in one another. “They’re cute, aren’t they?”
“You’re cute,” Theo purred, nuzzling the sensitive hollow beneath my ear.
I had always thought the day Charlotte’s affections moved away from me to another would be painful, and yet now it was here I felt strangely at peace with it.
Theo had a big part to play in that, I feared.
I had always known what Charlotte and I had together would shift.
Like the waters of Aquarius, Charlotte couldn’t be pinned down.
She felt the pull of her desires and followed them without hesitation. I hoped I could be more like her.
I turned my head, startling Theo. He gazed at me with that hungry expression that never failed to light a fire in me and when my eyes dropped to his mouth, he moved in like he’d been waiting all his life for my permission to do so.
The kiss didn’t remain chaste for long and when Theo delved his tongue into my mouth, brushing against my own, a needy grunt slipped from me.
A soft giggle drew my attention and I broke the kiss, glancing across at Charlotte as Theo latched onto my neck. She was lying on top of Dixon, holding his chin firmly and forcing him to watch me and Theo. Her tongue lapped at the corner of his mouth, teasing him.
“What do you think?” she purred into Dixon’s ear. I wasn’t sure who she was talking to, her eyes fixed to mine. An unspoken intensity lingered there – daring, teasing, eager…
“I’ve never—”
“Would you like to?” Charlotte rasped, breathless with anticipation.
There was a moment of hesitation before Dixon’s features locked with determination. My heart skipped a beat.
“Fuck it. I might be dead by this time tomorrow.”
I watched as Dixon broke free from Charlotte’s hold on his chin and crushed his lips against hers. She moaned, meeting him with an eagerness I knew all too well. Fuck, was this really happening?
Not one to tolerate my attention being elsewhere for long, Theo sunk his teeth into my throat, making me flinch.
His fingers found the hem of my t-shirt, and he dragged it up to expose my torso.
Sliding from the sofa onto his knees, Theo kissed his way over my chest, down my abs, and when his fingers hastily unbuttoned my flies, I groaned.
With a stomach full of vodka and blood rushing to my cock, I felt dizzy and let my head flop back against the back of the sofa.
Theo’s mouth was as perfect as always – hot, wet suction that threatened to create an obsession.
He was so fucking good at giving head I could barely make sense of what was going on.
My hand found his hair, gripping it gently as he bobbed back and forth.
Just as I was beginning to lose myself, the room fading away to a sea of sensation, an all-too-familiar moan caught my attention.
I looked up, vision blurred by the alcohol.
Across the room, on the other sofa, was Charlotte.
She was spread wide beneath Dixon, his mouth buried in her pussy, eating her like he might die if he didn’t.
I could tell by the flush of her skin that she was enjoying what he was doing, but it wasn’t Dixon she was watching – it was me.
Charlotte was gazing at me, her expression hungry and desperate. We didn’t speak, but she was communicating with me regardless. This was everything she’d ever wanted, a fantasy unfolding in real life. I wanted this to be perfect, not for me but for Charlotte.
“Is that good, baby?” she gasped.
Though Dixon hummed, I knew she wasn’t speaking to him. I reached an arm over my head to grip the back of the sofa, groaning as Theo took me a little deeper. A feral grin spread over Charlotte’s face, attention flickering to the man between my legs.
“Get a finger in him, Theo,” she instructed. “No, two. Two fingers. Let me see it.”
Theo pulled his mouth off me with a breathless laugh. “I didn’t realise I was taking requests tonight.”
The cool air against my cock, hot and wet from Theo’s mouth, made me shiver. Despite his playful complaints, Theo sat back on his haunches, dragging my jeans off. He cast me a wolfish grin, getting up.
“Lube?”
“Bedroom drawer,” I replied, voice shaking a little. “Right-hand side.”
“Grab a couple of condoms whilst you’re at it,” Charlotte shouted as Theo made his way into the bedroom.
“I have a feeling we’re going to be needing them.
” In a second, her eyes were back on me.
“Why don’t you keep things warm whilst you’re waiting, baby?
Stroke that cock for me. Do you like what Aaron is doing? ”
I did as I was told, my hand gripping my length as I watched Dixon.
I had expected him to be a little stand-offish, uptight, maybe even the kind of guy that was a little reluctant to get involved in something like this, but nothing could have been further from the truth.
He ate Charlotte like he was starving, his face wet with her arousal.
His kiss was passionate, intense… I shuddered.
“Dixon,” I breathed, pleased when the other man’s eyes flickered open and met mine. “If you get a finger in her, she’ll probably come for you. She looks like she’s close.”
Charlotte clicked her tongue with a playful scowl. “Freddie, don’t give away all my secrets— Oh!”
I grinned, noticing Dixon had taken my advice. Suddenly, Charlotte’s attention was no longer on me, which was probably a good thing as Theo returned, throwing down a tube of lube and a box of condoms onto the cushion beside me.
“Mm, that’s nice,” he growled at me, eyes locked on my hand as I stroked myself. “Keep doing that whilst I get you ready.”
I let Theo spread my thighs and flinched as I felt cold, lubed fingers probe between my cheeks.
He eased one inside me and a moan caught in my throat.
What had been a dull pleasure sky-rocketed until it was so intense I could barely stand it.
My eyes returned to Charlotte, abs and cock tensing as I watched her writhing beneath Dixon’s mouth, his fingers plunging back and forth inside her.
With a ragged moan that I recognised instantly, Charlotte grew tense, holding her breath.
She was coming and something about being able to watch it happen, to take in every flicker of ecstasy on her face, was perfection.
My heart pounded in my chest, and I curled my hips up into Theo’s fingers, a silent request for more.
By the time Theo was slipping another finger in, I was a mess – shuddering and flushed. This was dangerous, I was too close. My hand flew off my cock.
“Hey,” he snarled. “I didn’t tell you to stop.”
“I can’t!” I gasped. “I’ll come if I keep going.”
“So?” he countered, eyes darkening. “You know I’ll get you going again.”
He snatched my hand, forcing it back to my cock before wrapping his own over the top of it. He gripped me tightly and as soon as he began to stroke up and down, I knew it was over for me.
“Fuck,” I croaked, body tensing up as I fought for breath. “Fuck!”
“Go on,” Theo encouraged.
I felt him move and my eyes cracked open, a desperate moan bursting from me as I realised what he was doing. He had his tongue out, ready and waiting to catch my cum. I was helpless but to give him what he wanted.
With thighs quaking, I came, spurting across Theo’s tongue and into his mouth.
He descended, sucking me in as he swallowed everything I gave him.
Having his mouth back on me whilst he drove his fingers back and forth had me arching up on the sofa, brows pulled together in a grimace.
He loved to push me past my limit, making me flinch and jerk with overstimulation.
“Theo!” I groaned between my teeth. “Shit, Theo, fuck!”
“Fuck, baby,” Charlotte sighed. “That’s hot. Theo’s treating that cock real nice, huh?”
Eventually I felt my muscles relax, growing limp and boneless.
Though my eyes were watering from the intensity of everything, I blinked it away, keen to see what was happening across the room.
Charlotte was facing me now, still watching me as her fingers stroked between her legs.
Dixon was sitting on the sofa beneath her, the flies of his jeans open just enough to reveal his cock as she bounced up and down in his lap.
I didn’t have much time to consider my next move.
Theo leant in over me, capturing my mouth in a ferocious kiss.
I could taste myself on him and that just spurred me on.
I kissed him with abandon, delving my tongue in deep sweeps the way I knew he liked, a thrill shooting through me when he moaned into my mouth.
Theo manhandled me, pushing me down roughly as he clambered up onto the sofa on top of me. I felt him reaching for the box of the condoms, still attached to my mouth as if taking a moment’s break would kill him. I held him tightly, wrapping my legs around his hips.
“Wait,” Charlotte breathed. “Wait, wait.”
Theo stilled and pulled away, his attention jumping to the other couple. My chest was heaving breathlessly but as I caught sight of Charlotte’s expression, my stomach clenched. Excitement glittered in her eyes.
“I want you. All three of you.”