Chapter 7
When I wake up the next morning, I stretch languidly and try not to disturb Lucas, since he’s sacked out on his stomach next to me with his leg hooked around mine.
I’m feeling the delicious ache of last night’s fuck fest in every muscle, and my pussy is already wet.
I wonder if I can lure Lucas to stay in bed for a day of lazy sex.
A knock at the door breaks the peaceful quiet. Lucas untangles himself from our embrace and quickly puts on a robe before answering it. Ugh, who would come to our room this early?
“Room service,” Lucas announces, pushing a cart laden with steaming plates into the room. The aroma of bacon and fresh coffee fills my nostrils, making my stomach grumble. Okay, so I approve of this interruption. I’ll eat and then drag Lucas back to bed.
I slip out of bed, grabbing my robe from the chair. “Everything smells delicious. Did you order this?”
I tie the sash around my waist and take a seat at the small table near the window.
“Yep. I figured you’d need your strength this morning.”
I hold in my snort. Little does he know I was ready to fuck him before breakfast. My strength is back already, and Ms. Kitty is ready for more action.
As we dig into our breakfast, we keep smiling at each other between bites. I’m practically floating from happiness this morning. I’m going to remember the key party for years to come.
Lucas’s eyes sparkle with mischief. “Last night was incredible, but I have another surprise for you.”
I’m curious what else he could have planned. I’m ready to fuck him silly, get another massage, and relax for a few more days before going home. “Oh, yeah. What is it?”
“Zane is waiting for us in his hotel room.”
What’s this? My mind blanks and I pause with a piece of bacon halfway to my mouth.
When I’m silent, he continues. “If you want, you can fuck him while I watch.”
My heart skips a beat, and Ms. Kitty pulses involuntarily at the thought of Zane’s hard cock inside me.
I repeat what he said, as if my brain needs to process this fully. “You want to watch me with Zane?”
The thought of fucking Zane while Lucas is in the room sends a thrill down my spine, and my nipples harden.
He grins and takes a bite of egg, chewing thoroughly before he continues. “Yep. I want to see how slutty you get with him.”
A ripple of heat runs through me, and I fight the urge to wiggle in my chair to ease the growing ache between my legs. Oh, I can be the biggest slut in the world if he wants me to. I give him a coy smile to temper my eagerness. “I’m interested.”
We finish our breakfast quickly, and I adjust the robe to cover as much of myself as possible.
Lucas puts sweatpants on under his robe, and as we step out into the hallway, I hope no one comes this way.
I don’t need other people wondering why a man and woman, both in robes, are visiting the room next to theirs.
Though who am I kidding? I’d probably love it if someone saw us and thought I was a slut visiting some dude’s room to fuck two guys at once.
My heart races with a mix of excitement and nervousness. It’s going to be odd to have Lucas in the room with Zane, but I can feel how wet I am, so I know I want it.
Lucas knocks on the door. “I hope he makes you scream.”
My brain blips out right as Zane opens the door in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. My breath catches in my throat as I take in the sight of him—muscles taut, water droplets glistening on his skin from his recent shower.
Oooh, I could lick him all over. This is my chance to fuck Zane and I’m taking it.
“Damn, Zane,” Lucas jokes, “you’re already half-naked and ready to go.”
“Only for Jessica,” Zane replies with a laugh and steps aside to let us in.
Lucas gestures towards a chair near the bed. “I’ll be right here.”
He sits down, looking completely at ease despite the situation.
Zane turns to me, his eyes searching mine. His voice is low and serious. “Are you sure you want this, Jessica?”
It’s nice he’s double checking, but he needs to know I’m 100 percent on board. “Oh yeah, bring it on,”
Ms. Kitty throbs at the thought of his cock sliding inside me. This trip can’t possibly get any better than this. Lucas went all out for me.
His expression turns hard, like a mask drops over his features. “Okay. If you want to stop at any point, just say ‘red,’ and I’ll stop immediately.”
“Red,” I echo to show I understand, and my pussy hums at the change in him. I’m finally going to get to fuck him.
Zane hauls me against him and he lifts me up effortlessly as I wrap my legs around his waist. Oooh, this is starting out nice. Our lips meet in a feverish kiss that leaves me breathless as his tongue caresses mine. I can feel his hardness through the towel and I try to rub against it.
He carries me over to the bed and drops me onto the mattress. I lie on my back as his towel falls away to reveal his hard cock, and moan, “god, Zane...”
It’s been years since I saw his cock and it’s as thick as I remember, with veins bulging along its length. An intense wave of desire washes over me. Shit, I’d do anything to feel that magnificent cock buried deep inside me.
He climbs onto the bed between my legs and grabs my ankles, lifting them towards the ceiling as he leans down to kiss me.
His firm hands run down my legs, caressing my thighs, as he nips at my mouth.
He teases my lips before giving me another deep kiss.
I moan, and my body trembles as my core aches for his cock.
When he sits back on his heels with my ankles on his shoulders, he runs his fingers along the edge of my robe.
He looks at me with lust, and I try to wiggle closer to him, hoping he’ll slide inside me.
I’m not sure if this is going to be a soft and slow fuck, or a hard and fast one.
Based on what I know about him, I’m hoping it’s hard.
He unties my robe, and it falls open, exposing my breasts. He cups them in his hands, his thumbs rubbing over my nipples. “You have gorgeous tits,” he murmurs as he massages them. I’m enraptured as his thumbs roll my nipples into hard peaks.
Zane shifts slightly, and the head of his cock slides against my wet slit. I moan as he teases me with his hardness.
I’m desperate for him to fill me up and I buck my hips. “Fuck me. Feel how wet I am for you?”
I look over at Lucas. He’s keeping his eyes glued to my body. Lucas’s robe is open, and I can see the outline of his hard cock against the fabric of his sweatpants. I want him to take it out and stroke while Zane fucks me, but knowing my husband, he’ll just fondle himself through his pants.
“Yes,” Zane growls, leaning over to kiss me fiercely as he finally slides his cock inside me. His girth makes me gasp. I’m still a little sore from last night, but it’s a delicious pain and makes me crave more roughness.
Zane holds steady while I adjust around his size, and as soon as I wiggle my hips to show I want more, he pulls out and slams back into me.
“Oooh, fuck!” I cry out as my inner walls stretch with each thrust. I close my eyes and arch my back, offering more of myself to him.
“So damn tight,” Zane murmurs as he pounds into me. I can hear the bed squeak with each hard thrust. The sound sends shivers through me and I claw at the bedding, unable to do anything but lie there while he fucks me hard.
I don’t know how long this will go on, but I’m loving every minute. He grabs my hips and guides me with each thrust. It’s so raw and primal and it’s everything I hoped it would be.
“You’re so fucking hot.” He plows into me and I’m moaning with each thrust, unable to form words as the pleasure builds. My muscles tighten as I’m swept away on a wave of ecstasy.
I cry out, “I’m coming!” as I explode. My body convulses around him, my thighs quiver, but I can’t catch my breath.
He fucks me through my orgasm before pulling out. I’m fuzzy and confused until he flips me over.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he commands.
Ohhh, yes. I eagerly do what he wants.
He sinks his cock into me from behind. “You’re going to take everything I give you.”
“Yes!” I moan, rocking back into him. He reaches around to rub my clit in circles as he fucks me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. He’s fucking me so hard my tits are bouncing with each thrust.
Is Lucas enjoying this? I glance at him, and his cock is out while he’s stroking it.
Oh hell yes, I was thinking he’d keep it in his pants and just rub himself through the fabric, but this is better.
I keep my eyes on Lucas’s hand running up and down his length as Zane picks up his pace, thrusting deep into me.
I can feel the familiar tingle of a second orgasm building.
He slams into me harder than before. “Jesus, Jess. You feel so fucking good.”
“More,” I moan, my body craving the intensity.
He obliges, pounding me mercilessly as layers upon layers of pressure build.
My breath is a ragged sigh as my body goes rigid.
When I finally come apart, my pussy seizes around his cock in a soul-shaking orgasm I wasn’t expecting.
I scream his name as energy ripples through my body.
“Again,” I gasp, barely able to catch my breath before Zane’s relentless thrusts drive me over the edge once more.
I quiver around him, blissed out and lost in the pleasure of my third orgasm as he comes with a roar.
He whacks against my pussy, filling me with his hot cum as he continues to thrust into me, unloading every last drop.
My voice is harsh from moaning, and I collapse onto the bed when he pulls out of me. I feel empty, but the satisfaction of being used by Zane is more than I expected.
“You’re a fucking goddess,” Zane pants, crawling up the bed to lie beside me. His arm snakes around me and he tugs me against him. He kisses my cheek, and I’m surprised by the softness of his touch.
My vision is blurry from pleasure, and I try to focus on him. “Did you enjoy it?”