Chapter 50
Lily
T he end of the week was upon us, and there had been no Terry. Ethan had been trying not to grumble about how much of a better idea it would be if we just spent a few nights at the Airbnb, and I could tell the lack of space had been getting to him. Yet, he refused to leave my side.
I hadn't been in the mood to sleep with anyone since the last time, and I was relieved as hell that my period came five days ago. It wasn't that they were pushing for anything; they were respectful of my boundaries. Plus, living on top of each other in this cramped space wasn't as sexy as it sounds, especially with my paranoia in the room with us.
I was afraid Terry would walk in on us once we got started. The very thought made my stomach turn. The locks were changed, and I got up to check them several times a night. All they could do was be there for me in the best way they could be, helping out with the responsibilities.
But as I looked at Eric's packed bags and thought about how long it might be until I saw him again, I couldn't help the urge when he came up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist as I did the dishes, and kissed my neck.
"I'm going to miss you," he whispered against my skin, and that wave I thought was gone forever rushed back in its familiar flood of delicious heat and electricity.
"I'm going to miss you too," I murmured, leaning into him, soap on my hands and everything.
His voice deepened at my willingness to engage him. "Yeah? Why don't you show me how much?"
That didn't make any sense, but my entire body understood what he was asking, and I turned around in his arms and cupped the back of his head with my soapy hands. None of us cared when I pulled him in for a kiss. He sighed his relief and excitement, wasting no time in pushing his hand up my shirt and cupping my breast, as he moved his kisses to my neck. I panted aloud, my center throbbing with need.
"I want you, Lily. Can I have you?" he groaned into my ear, his cock thickening against me.
The answer was clear as day. "Yes," I gasped, rubbing my body against him.
The man was impatient with the way he pulled my tank top over my head, biting his lip at the sight of my breasts, even though he had seen them many times before. His lids grew heavy as he closed his mouth over the swell of one and reached into my baggy shorts to find me sopping wet. He let out a gargling kind of grunt, the type that holds a collision of thrilling emotions, and I didn't hold back on the decibel of my moan. My shorts and underwear came off faster than I could blink, and I was naked on the sink, watching with bated breath, as he pulled his hard dick out of his sweatpants. I squirmed against the cool of the sink, preferring something hot and probing.
"Come here," he pulled my hips toward him, and I bit down on my lips as he filled me.
"Oh, Eric," I moaned into him, my belly fluttering as he moved through me. I clung onto him and let him take me for a sweet fucking ride.
Ethan
The guys and I had been sitting in the living room, listening to the whispers behind us turn into full-on wails of pleasure, our own cocks growing heavy with blood. We eyed each other, an unspoken question on our lips. Was this a private moment between Eric and Lily since he was leaving tomorrow? Well, come on. It was hardly private; he was beating her pussy up in the open, not in her bedroom.
When I peeked into the kitchen, my hips rocked at the beauty before me. Her, naked, wrapped around his partially clothed body, sobbing her release. Fuck, that was hot. I let myself in, deciding that if they didn’t want me there, they could kick me out. They didn’t. Eric made eye contact with me and whispered something in her ear that caused her to open her eyes.
“Oh fuck!” she gasped, the shock rushing out of her in another shuddering release.
Eric’s thrusts grew more frantic, his utterances panicked. “Oh, fuck, shit, I’m coming, no, not yet!” he cried, but it’s too late. He buckled, filling her up with his seed.
I grabbed my cock. Needing her warm, wet friction, I stepped out of my pants and between her legs.
“Hi.” I smiled against her lips, relieved when she didn’t push me away.
“Hi,” she panted, pulling off my shirt and running her hands over my chest in appreciation. I kissed her hard, needing something to couple with my raging need. She understood, reaching down to stroke my cock, and my head fell back. “You feel so good,” she breathed.
“Shit,” I grunted. “If you think that’s good, you should feel it inside you.”
With a laugh, she let me into her, her smile making way for sobs. “Yes, Ethan.” She cried my name as I teased her slow and steady before throwing my weight into her. She grabbed onto me for dear life, panting with me through her next release.
The heavy breathing behind me let me know that the other guys were there waiting their turn. I pulled her away and into the bedroom for some prolonged pleasure. The other two didn’t take the hint, and their presence delighted her.
As I fucked her from behind, pulling on her hair, she welcomed Ryan into her mouth, and I had to say, I’m glad they didn’t take the hint. She pulled his groans out of him, tightening around me and inspiring my own. As much as I intended to last longer, I didn’t, not when she arched that slender back and took such pleasure from having the two of us inside her body.
“Lily, babe,” Ryan whimpered. “Your mouth is magic.”
He pulled himself out of her mouth, doubling over to catch his breath. His restraint caused my resolve to break, and I spilled over into her. She cried as my heat moved through her body.
“Damn,” I swore, falling backward into the bed, licking my lips in contentment.
Ryan
I'm starving for more, kissing her lips, puffed up after sucking me off like she's casting a spell. They're red like berries and just as sweet. I'm addicted. Groaning, I climb into the bed as she gets up on her knees and cradles my face. Her tongue grazes mine, and I shiver. Lying her on her back, I crash my body on top of hers, needing to be sucked into her pores, be in her skin.
"Lily..." I whisper her name in a daze, dizzy from the pheromones oozing from her sweat.
When I slip into her, I almost pass out. She's wet from the cum of both Eric and Ethan. Coupled with her grip, it's heaven on earth. My blood speeds through my veins, and I'm elevated. I'm fucking soaring. Pumping in and out of her, I fall into her dilated pupils, thanking my lucky stars for her.
"Damn, I think I love you, Lily." The words leave my lips and before I can fathom that I've said them aloud, my hips cave, and my cum shoots off inside her. Even then, I can't stop kissing her, can't stop fucking her through the agonizing pain and pleasure I torture myself with.
Our eyes open wide as I thicken inside her. We're both surprised. I haven't recovered this quickly in, well... ever. Impatient and horny, Matt climbs into the bed, ready for his turn, but I can't get enough of her.
"Fuck, woman. Your pussy is so good." I shudder as she flips me over onto my back and takes over. She looks between Matt and me, cupping her breasts and filling the room with her whines and moans.
"Yes! Yes!" She screams as Matt moves in behind her and kisses down her spine. I feel her tighten, vacuuming my dick further inside her, and I lose focus, blacking out for fuck's sake. It'It's been hard being around her all week and not being able to touch her. I'm savoring every moment. After all, I'm on my way out next, a week from now. I need as much of her as I can get so I don't lose my sanity when I'm away from her presence. I'm actually concerned that I have a problem. Is it normal to be this addicted?
Matt whispered something in her ear, and she came undone, buckling against me, constant vibration carrying her through her release. Matt shouted for lube, one of the guys threw it to him, and he's inside her within a few seconds.
She panted through the penetration, seeking comfort in my kisses, and then Matt's as he covered her with his body and stole her lips from mine. She's a lot more free this time, allowing her body to rock against us both aggressively. Matt let go, pulling her back against his chest and hooking his arm around the front of her neck.
His grunts mingled with her gasps, while I'm allowed the view of her bouncing tits, her swollen clit, and my dick up in that pussy. Though it's hard to breathe, I'm desperate for her reaction as I reach out, pressing my thumb on that swollen nub. She moaned and sobbed, fucking the shit out of both of us until I decided to show her who's boss. Jerking that clit, I held my breath and fucked the hell out of that tight, wet pussy until she's breathless. Then, I allowed myself to breathe, catching her limp body as it fell against me. Matt railed her ass until he's falling out of her, his cum covering his chest and belly.
She kissed me slow, and I matched her pace with my hips, slow fucking her into my next release.