Chapter 14

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

HUDSON

“So, we’re doing this tonight then?” Garrett asks as a muffled moan floats down the stairs from behind Ellie’s closed bedroom door.

“Natalia wants you to watch. It’s more comfortable for Ellie to be eased into things that way,” I say casually as I finish packing Nat’s lunches for the week, stacking them in the fridge. “Plus, she’s going to test you. She likes to be in control.”

“I’ve got no problem with that, brother.” He leans back with a wicked grin, crossing his arms behind his head. A smile tilts at the corner of my lips. I nod toward the stairs, and Garrett slides out of his stool before following me up.

“Fuck,” he mutters, laughing under his breath. “I still can’t believe this.”

“I’m fucking lucky,” I agree as we reach the second floor landing.

“And it doesn’t bother you?” he asks, grabbing my arm and halting me before I reach Ellie’s door. “Letting me be involved like this?”

I’m the one laughing now. “I’m going to keep these women for the rest of my fucking life. I’ll do whatever I have to do to keep them satisfied as long as their hearts belong only to me.”

His eyes widen; it’s completely out of my wheelhouse to speak so tenderly.

I never even spoke about my wife that way, but her daughter?

I’d move fucking mountains for Ellie. I’d shred my flesh and pull my heart out of my chest for her if she asked me.

I’d do the same for Natalia, without hesitation.

I nudge Garrett with my shoulder, grinning. “But there are worst people out there to watch fuck my girl, so I can’t complain.”

“It’s what friends are for.” He winks.

I toss him an eye roll before grabbing Ellie’s door and nudging it open.

Her cries are so soft, so fucking sweet, I can almost taste them.

She’s propped back on her pastel pink comforter, surrounded by plush pillows, red hair splayed out like a halo.

Ellie’s completely bare, back arched, and the way she’s holding on to Nat’s hair with both hands squishes her breasts together in a way that makes me salivate.

Head thrown back, eyes shut, lips parted, Ellie is every bit the fucking angel I named her for.

I drag my eyes across her luscious fair skin, over her round hips and thick thighs, to her curled, red-painted toes.

The vision extends past Ellie and onto Nat’s smooth golden skin and lifted hips.

Nat’s on her knees between Ellie’s thighs, her ass high in the air, covered only by the thinnest strap of her black underwear, her pretty pink pussy peeking through.

Dark hair falls down her back, swaying with the movement of her mouth and hand as she works away at Ellie’s cunt.

The scene is dream-like, unreal. My sight blurs, clouded with lust as my cock throbs and pulses, begging for them both.

“Fuck,” Garrett mutters under his breath from behind me.

I turn to find him rubbing his jaw, bottom lip pulled between his teeth as he watches them, entranced. I point toward the chair in the corner of Ellie’s room, and he raises a brow, frowning.

The cuck chair? Really? he mouths.

Shut the fuck up.

He rolls his eyes at me but complies, and I unzip my jeans, shaking out of them before

kneeling on the mattress behind Nat.

“You’re working so hard, kitten,” I growl, my breath skating over her spine as I curl over her. She moans, the hum of it vibrating against Ellie’s pussy. “Let me see our angel. Show me how wet you’ve made her.”

Nat pulls back, craning her head toward me. Her full lips are glistening with Ellie’s arousal, brown eyes bright with passion. I drag my gaze from her face to the apex of Ellie’s thighs, reaching around Nat’s shoulder to drag my knuckle through her soaked pussy.

“Oh, darlin’,” I rasp at Ellie. “Look how swollen you are.” I run my knuckle over her clit, and she hisses at the sensation. “You’re about to come, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she mewls, arching into my touch.

“I want you to focus on her wet cunt while I make good use of yours,” I whisper, dropping my mouth to Nat’s jaw. She trembles as my voice skates over her skin. “My friend over there is going to watch, so put on a show for him, Kitten. Make sure he knows how well you take cock.”

Natalia’s head snaps to the corner of the room, and I follow her gaze to where Garrett sits, slack-jawed and entirely enraptured by the scene in front of him. When I realize he’s palming his cock through his jeans, I gruffly mutter, “You don’t have permission to do that.”

He pauses, brow lifting before his eyes flit from me to Nat—black with lust and pleading for permission.

“Take it out,” she purrs. “I want to see it.”

While Garrett makes quick work of unzipping his pants and working them down his legs, I fix my gaze on Ellie as her eyes flutter.

Okay? I mouth.

She smiles, sated and dazed, before nodding and turning her head toward Garrett. He soaks in all three of us, his eyes darting from Ellie to Nat to myself as he gives one slow tug on his cock. It’s raging, and his hand trembles where he grips his base.

Some kind of pause warps the room, as if the Earth momentarily stops spinning. An awareness settles over me, and I think the rest of them are experiencing the same sensation: the realization we’re actually taking this next step.

Before I can allow nerves to take over, I sit up, smacking Natalia’s ass.

The echo of it seems to set everything back into hyperdrive, and her head is diving back between Ellie’s legs, a surprised moan flying from Ellie’s throat.

Garrett grunts, fisting his cock again as I swipe mine through Natalia’s slit and slide home.

Warm, wet paradise envelops me, and I feel her heat from the tips of my ears to my feet.

She cries into Ellie’s pussy, the vibration of it heightening Ellie’s pleasure too.

This is my favorite way to fuck them—I relish the connection of us like this, how the movement of my hips can cause a sweet moan to leave Ellie’s mouth, and I’m not even touching her.

The harder I fuck Natalia, the more it rocks her lips against Ellie’s cunt, creating a chain reaction of unending desire.

When Ellie’s thighs tighten around Natalia’s head, Nat’s pussy clenches around my cock, and I’m fucking throbbing.

Not to mention, there’s the sight of them below me—Ellie's lush body and soft curves, the way she plucks a nipple between her fingers, holding up her heavy breasts, her throat bared with her head tilted back, working as she moans, Nat’s smooth skin, head between spread legs, tongue lapping at Ellie’s clit with precise rhythm.

I run a hand down her spine and over her tight, round ass before grabbing both cheeks and spreading her wide, watching the way her ass puckers as her pussy takes my cock flawlessly.

I pick up my tempo, noting the sweat beading on my forehead as I work to fuck all three of us into oblivion. I gather saliva on the tip of my tongue, bending to let it drip slowly from my mouth into Natalia’s ass, wetting her tight hole.

She hisses, and I glance up just in time to see Ellie’s eyes flare and her body buck as Nat’s teeth graze her swollen clit.

Her fist tightens in Nat’s hair just as Nat’s tightens on the sheets, and I bring my hand to her ass, pressing the pad of my thumb to her hole.

I learned early on that Natalia loves a bit of anal play, and though we’ve briefly experimented with Ellie, she quickly realized it wasn’t for her.

“That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it, kitten? You need this ass played with, don’t you?”

“Yes,” she cries, the sound muffled as she’s swallowed by Ellie’s thighs.

Heat zips down my spine, gathering at the base as my cock rages. I fuck her harder,

faster, deeper. I slip my finger farther into Nat’s ass, matching its movement to the motion of my cock. Her moans become chaotic, and soon enough, she’s sucking Ellie’s clit into her mouth as her fingers pump wildly, desperate to bring us all to orgasm.

My vision begins to blur, stars dancing in my eyes, my gaze fixating on my cock moving in and out of Nat’s cunt, glistening with her wetness. I hear a soft, sighed, “I want to taste it.”

My head snaps up, and Ellie’s facing Garrett, her arm outstretched toward him.

He’s panting like a goddamn dog, chest heaving as he pumps himself rapidly. His movements slow when he looks at me, unsure of how to respond to Ellie’s request.

“You heard her, didn’t you? Get up and put your cock in her mouth.”

His eyes flare—dark with his blown pupils—as he springs up and strides the two steps to the edge of Ellie’s bed, fisting his length. I’m still pounding into Natalia, who feasts on Ellie’s pussy like it’s her last meal, though the way her movements slow tells me she’s watching them too.

Garrett licks his lips, reaching out to softly tuck a strand of wild hair behind Ellie’s ear. “You’re so pretty, Ellie. Are you sure, baby?”

Her cheeks flush, lips parting as she nods.

Garrett grins. “You like that, huh? You like being told how beautiful you are?”

Bashfully, she nods again.

“Let’s see how good you look with my cock between those pretty pink lips.”

Natalia moans, tightening around me, and I pulse as Ellie’s lips part. She blinks up at Garrett with wide, emerald eyes behind long lashes.

“Fuck,” he mutters, and as I watch my best friend guide his cock toward my girl’s mouth, I’m not sure I’ll last another second.

Wrapping her lips around him, Ellie begins bobbing on Garrett’s cock as he flexes his hips, meeting her thrusts. He whispers how pretty she looks full of him, how good she feels. His abs tense and his thighs tremble. They look so goddamn good.

All of them—all of us. Together.

I pick my pace back up, as does Nat. We’re all chasing release as the heat gathering in my spine begins to expand, radiating my entire body, sending me toward the sky.

I grip Nat’s hip hard enough to bruise, muttering unintelligible words that might be hot or tight or so goddamn good, though I can’t be sure.

I’m hardly coherent enough to comprehend the increase in her cries or her quivering body as her climax barrels through her, but when she floods my cock and tightens enough to choke me, that heat turns white-hot and all-consuming.

My vision goes hazy, fireworks dotting my sight as I release inside Nat’s perfect body, doubling over her sweat-slicked spine as my strength gives out.

I regain enough awareness to clock the way Ellie’s body goes taut and her eyes roll back, the tell-tale signs of her impending orgasm. It’s confirmed when Garrett pulls out of her mouth, and she moans, “I’m coming.”

He groans, pumping his cock one final time before his own release spurts across Ellie’s chest, coating her perfect, full tits in cum.

That stark awareness warps the space once again as all four of us come down from the highs of our climaxes.

I pull out of Natalia slowly, and she sighs at the absence of my body over hers as she collapses between Ellie’s legs.

Resting her chin on Ellie’s belly, Nat’s fingers dance over her skin, lips still glistening with Ellie’s climax.

Ellie lifts her head, running her own fingers through the cum pooled in the valley of her breasts before holding up her pointer in front of Nat’s face. Natalia sticks out her tongue, licking along the length of Ellie’s finger, lapping up Garrett’s release.

“Goddamn,” he rasps, stumbling back as he attempts to pull up his jeans.

The girls laugh, gazes entirely fixated on each other.

Nat presses soft kisses all around Ellie’s stomach, and I get off the bed to redress, giving them their moment.

Garrett’s watching me, still breathing heavily—like he’s unsure if what happened was even real.

I laugh to myself, kissing the top of both my girls’ heads before I usher Garrett toward the bedroom door.

“Bye, Garrett,” Natalia sings, wiggling her fingers in our direction without bothering to look back. “Would love to do that again. Maybe you can come on my chest next time.”

His eyes bulge and his jaw drops. I grin, holding the bedroom door open.

“I can’t believe this is your real life,” he says as he follows me down the stairs, astonished.

“Like I said, I’m a lucky man.”

When we reach the front of the house, he pauses next to the door. “You’re like…actually in love, though. It’s not just sex.”

I shake my head. “It’s not just sex.”

His lips tilt up. “I’m happy for you, dude. They’re quite the pair. Honestly…I’m not sure I could handle it, but I think they’re great for you.”

“They’re perfect.” I nod.

“So…if that were to happen again before I go back to Boston…” He rubs the back of his neck. “You’d be cool with that?”

I slowly raise a brow. “Could you handle it?”

He chuffs. “They might end up literally blowing my mind before the end of it, but…fuck. I’d like to die trying.”

I laugh, rubbing my jaw. “Nat’s got a stressful week ahead of her.

She heads to Salt Lake City in a few days to begin preparing for Worlds next weekend.

I think this was a good release for her, so I’m grateful for that.

I think when she gets home, no matter the outcome of the competition, she may need something like this to take the edge off. ”

He salutes me. “Happy to be of service.”

“Yeah, I appreciate your contribution.” I playfully roll my eyes, nudging him toward the door. “Now, get the fuck out of my house. I’m missing shower time with my women, and I want to go to bed.”

“Whatever, old man.” He chuckles, flipping me off before stepping out into the brisk spring evening.

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