Chapter 16 #2
“Does this make you feel good?” I rest the pad of my thumb over her tight little hole.
“Oh god. Mmmfffuck. Yes.”
“Would you like me to make you feel good, too?” My throat is gravelly. Desire and need leave me breathless.
“Please. Please.”
I waste no time. Letting a long line of spit fall onto her seam, my already lubed up fingers glide over her, lightly teasing and toying with that sweet little ring of muscle.
Mia responds beautifully, intensifying her thrusts into Reid, and backing up against the slickness of my touch as she withdraws.
She moans loudly at the increased pressure, as I rub and press lightly until that resistance gives way and I’m fucking her ass with my thumb.
“Fuck. Henri. Don’t stop,” Mia demands, panting harder, starting to get close to the edge with the intensity of it all.
“There she is.” I pin her hip to mine with one palm, taking control of the pace. “Are you going to make your cowboy spill cum everywhere, like a good girl?”
Reid throws his head back, his cock swollen and leaking freely from the flushed tip. “Fuck. Umpphhhf. Fuck. Mia. Goddamn. Please.” Shivers coat his lips as he fights the urge to simply explode.
“Touch him, baby. Show him how good he is.”
Mia sobs out a moan, shakily grasps his cock in her fist, and squeezes. It undoes both of them immediately.
“Oh god. I’m coming… I’m coming.” She slumps forward, her ass squeezing and pulsing around my thumb as her climax thunders in.
“Unghhhh. God. Mia.” Beneath us, Reid’s stomach tenses, his dick pulses, erupting cum all over her fingers. Slick ribbons of his release shoot forward, coating his stomach.
I’m panting, all from the sight of them. Mia is perfect. So absolutely perfect for the two of us. I feel lightheaded with the knowledge she exists, and we’ve found her, yet as quickly as we’ve done so, she’s going to potentially slip away.
Maybe that’s what makes me even more ravenous, even more feral for her than I was only a moment ago.
Both of them are still coming back into their bodies, as I ease my thumb away and grab hold of Mia’s hips to pull her back against my chest. The strap-on gently slips from Reid, as he hisses at the empty feeling.
But his hands are just as greedy for our girl as he fumbles to help ease the other end of the toy from her pussy.
“Goddamn, you’re incredible.” His voice is thick and a little drowsy. The sexiest fucking combination after being utterly undone like he is right now.
“Hold her for me.” Somehow, I manage to grit the words out through clenched teeth. Helping to turn Mia around, I encourage her to sink back against his broad chest, spread her legs, and I waste no time in fisting my cock at her entrance.
Keeping my eyes drilled into hers, I shove inside. She’s so wet, so slippery with arousal and her cum, that I easily glide all the way to fully sheath myself. “Fuck. Holy fuck.” I choke out, feeling her walls ripple and clench around me with the aftershocks of her climax.
I’m in no mood to go slow now.
Mia’s eyes roll back as I punch my hips and fuck her into a puddle on top of Reid.
There’s nothing gentle about it. I give in to the urgent, basest need to pound forward, to surge with needy desperation. All I want is to connect us all together, and if she didn’t have a mountain of a man at her back, securing her in place, I’m fairly sure I’d be driving us both up the bed.
“Henri. Oh—oh GOD.” Her breathy moans fly unrestrained.
“That’s it, baby. Give me one more.” I hiss through my jaw clamped tight. “One.” Thrust. “Fucking.” Thrust. “More.”
Reid’s hand slips between us. He strums her clit with firm circles, as my hips stutter.
I’m so damn close and need her to get there.
But he knows, he knows exactly what we both need, and in the gentle way he does, he coaxes her to detonate on a silent cry.
Her flushed mouth hangs open, and her head tilts back to expose that slender neck I want to mark the fuck up.
My cock drives home, she sucks me in, and grips me harder than ever with each spasm around my length.
A raw grunt bursts out of me, as heat flashes straight down my spine.
All that tension explodes, and I’m left sucking in lungfuls of air like I’ve just had to play twenty minutes of brutal overtime.
Cum rockets out of me, with intense throbbing pulses, and I’m pretty sure I go blank for a moment.
When I come to my senses, Mia’s mouth is latched onto the front of my throat.
She sucks and laps and moans into my overheated skin.
It’s all I can do to sink forward, to seal my mouth against Reid’s and kiss him like my life depends on it.
With Mia carefully squeezed in the middle of us, I remember to keep some of my bulk braced so I don’t flatten her completely.
Cum slicks between us, dripping down to coat my balls, and I don’t really stop to think whether it’s too much or too possessive—immediately swiping it up while remaining buried inside her pussy. I bring my fingers first to Reid’s mouth, then do it again, this time to push past Mia’s plump lips.
Something settles inside me at the sight of her blissed out and sucking on my fingers, all while wrapped in Reid’s strong arms.
This just works and fits, and it seems unreal that we’ve only known each other for what? A day, maybe forty-eight hours at the most? It feels like some sort of fever dream I never want to wake from.
“Well… holy fuck.” Reid clears his throat. “That was…”
“Amazing.” Mia pops me from her mouth and finishes for him in a sexy little purr.
I don’t have words. Probably because I’m still returning to my body, but I nod and swallow, before wetting my lips.
“I think it’s already past midnight.” Reid strokes a hot palm up my nape, dragging his fingers through my hair. His way of checking in with me, of telling me he’s more than okay.
Reluctantly, I pull out of her velvety soft, wet heaven. And undoubtedly right now, I don’t have a grasp on what language I’m speaking. The words just come out as smooth as the finest silk. “Fuck. Nous voulons te garder pour toujours, notre jolie fille.”
“What does that mean?” Mia’s still lingering in a dreamy state, cuddling into Reid as we disentangle our limbs, and I heave myself off to fall against the pillows beside her.
Reid arches a knowing eyebrow in my direction. I brush it off. “It means… You need to get some sleep, then we can fuck all over again.”
That makes her laugh freely. Whether she believes me or not is irrelevant. Right at this moment, in this bed, things couldn’t be more perfect.
“Now that we’ve done presents, should we have our midnight Christmas feast?” Reid reaches over and nudges me with one foot. His rich, well-satiated chuckle fills the room.
“Are we allowed to eat in bed?” Our girl asks, hopefulness in her voice.
Sounds like the best fucking idea ever.