Chapter 16
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
NATALIA
“Why am I blindfolded?” I ask, relying on sound and Ellie’s soft touch as she guides me through the front door of the townhouse.
We returned from Salt Lake City late last night—or, better yet, early this morning—and immediately had to return to classes today. So, besides curling up next to him in bed when we arrived home, I haven’t really seen Hudson yet.
I was exorbitantly congratulated by students and staff alike on campus today, and it while it was incredibly rewarding to receive validation for the months of hard work and the lifetime of skating lessons and ice time I’ve put in to earn that gold medal, it’s praise from my rough and grumpy boyfriend I’ve been craving most of all.
I talked to him before boarding our plane last night, and there was no shortage of proud words and salacious promises.
He even said he’d have a surprise for me when I was finished with my lecture this afternoon, and he promised to cook my favorite dinner too.
He also promised dessert, but I’m pretty certain that just means Ellie’s pussy—though I did request strawberry shortcake.
“It’s part of your surprise,” Ellie giggles as she leads me up the stairs.
She walks me through the second story landing, dropping my hand as I hear her push open the double doors to Hudson’s bedroom. A moment later, her soft hands grasp my hips, and she tugs me forward before steadying me.
The moment they fall away, a gruff, “Hi, kitten,” rakes along my skin.
Suddenly, warm, rough hands are cupping my face, and his lush lips land on mine, beard scraping against my cheeks.
I melt into his kiss as he begins walking backward, taking me with him.
“I’ve got dessert ready for you,” he rasps.
“I’ve got a friend who wants to eat too. Are you up for that?”
Garrett. Garrett must be here.
I nod, flesh pebbling in anticipation. All I see is darkness, all I hear is Hudson, but knowing there may be audience has me fucking vibrating. He lets go of my face, keeping one hand in mine as I take another step forward, and the front of my knees hit the bed.
“Crawl up there, Nat. Get on all fours. In a moment, I’m going to take the blindfold off so you can enjoy your strawberry shortcake, but first, put your ass in the air for me.”
I follow his command, still shrouded in darkness.
Every atom in my body is buzzing, core coiling with excitement for what they plan to do to me.
Every so often, I crave this loss of control.
I want to be directed—I want to trust my partners enough to know they’ll take care of me, and I don’t have to ask for what I need, that they’ll see it on their own.
They won’t make me think or lead, and I’ll be left with only the responsibility to lean into feeling.
“So fucking good, Natalia.” That deep, playful voice can only belong to Garrett, as must be the large hand that lands against my ass a second later. “I’m going to devour these pretty fucking holes.”
“Oh,” I breathe. “Fuck.” Is he saying what I think he is?
The question is answered when I feel the mattress dip behind me, and another palm falls on my ass, spreading me open. I hear him spit just before moisture lands on my tight hole, and a finger runs from my ass to my clit, spreading his saliva.
“I’m going to taste you now. I’m going to get you primed and ready to take these cocks, okay, baby?”
I nod rapidly, trembling with need, arousal coating my thighs.
“Now, kitten, while Garrett feasts on you, I’m going to serve you your dessert.” Hudson’s voice comes from my side, but I assume he’s about to position his cock at my mouth.
“Okay,” I whisper, dropping my jaw.
He laughs softly, clicking his tongue. “No, baby.”
A pressure at the back of my head unties the blindfold, and my lids flutter at the sudden brightness as it falls away. Already slack-jawed, I’m not sure it can hang any lower when I take in the view in front of me.
Ellie sits back against the pillows, legs spread, pink pussy on display. She smiles her sheepish grin that makes my clit throb as she holds a can of whipped cream in one hand, two dollops of it already covering her nipples.
“Don’t flutter those innocent eyes at me, Ells. You’re a filthy fucking girl,” I growl. I’m fucking salivating at the sight of her. Dessert, indeed.
“Maybe you should clean me up.” She shrugs, slowly sticking out her tongue and squirting the cream onto it.
Garrett runs his fingers through my pussy, teasing my clit.
I moan, and he continues his perusal of my cunt as Hudson leans over Ellie, kissing her, lapping up the whipped cream in her mouth.
Gripping my hair in his fist, he snaps my head up, moving to me before spitting it into my mouth.
Hudson kisses me hard, claiming my tongue and teeth and lips as I swallow the sweet mix of the two people I love coated in sugar.
He pulls away, smiling as he tugs on my hair, positioning my face over Ellie’s tits. “Here’s your shortcake, kitten. Happy eating.”
I raise my eyes to Ellie as Hudson lets me go, dipping down so my mouth hovers over her nipple. She bites her lip, gaze glittering with passion as she stares after me.
“I know the view is beautiful, but I’ve got a job for you too, angel,” he rasps, grasping her chin and tilting it toward him. He sits up on his knees, hard cock pronounced as he fists himself and brings it toward her open, eager mouth.
I flick my tongue over Ellie’s nipple, sweeping away the sweet cream.
She moans around Hudson’s cock, and as I drag my mouth across her chest, I feel the wet slide of Garrett’s tongue at my back entrance, triggering a twin sound from myself as I wrap my lips around Ellie’s breast. We’re a mess of whimpered cries and trembling limbs as I trail my tongue down Ellie’s stomach.
Pressing a kiss to her navel, I lean on one elbow and reach out toward her. “Give me that.”
She places the can of whipped cream in my palm, and I press on the nozzle, creating a glistening trail of white foam over each of her thighs before throwing it to the floor.
Garrett continues lapping at my ass, dragging his tongue down to my center and dipping it inside.
I clench around it, eyes rolling and toes curling at the sensation.
My core floods, the sound of his devouring me wet and obscene.
I suck the cream from Ellie’s thighs, moving slowly toward her pussy but denying her the sensation she’s truly craving. I nip and tease around her clit, pulling her lips into my mouth and dipping my tongue into her center the same way Garrett edges me from behind.
Ellie cries out, the sound muffled by Hudson’s cock as she bobs on his length above me.
Finally, I swipe through her slit, coating my tongue with her arousal before settling over her bud and circling it gently.
She bucks against my face, attempting to apply more pressure, but I pin her with my hands.
Garrett does the opposite with me, like he’s famished for my taste. Grasping my ass and tugging it back to his mouth, he sets a pace of long, languid strokes running from my clit to my asshole, taking time to suck and circle each sensitive inch of skin.
I moan into Ellie’s cunt, knowing the way she loves the vibration. I pull away, spitting on her clit as I swipe two fingers through her, splitting them around the bundle of nerves and down to her opening before entering her to the knuckle.
She rolls her hips, forcing my fingers deeper, and this time, I give her what she’s begging for. Curling them, stroking the pads of my fingers against her inner walls, I wrap my lips around her clit.
Each lap of Garrett’s tongue against my asshole forces a moan from my mouth, my teeth skating over Ellie’s pussy. Her legs begin to tremble, and I’m entirely buried between her thighs when I hear Hudson groan, “That’s it, angel. Come for us, baby.”
Her cries are muffled by his cock, but the way she quivers beneath my touch tells me she’s close, and when I add a third finger inside her, increasing my rhythm and sucking her clit into my mouth, she explodes.
Her release rushes past my hand, flooding my mouth as I lighten my strokes, coaxing her down from her climax.
One of her hands comes to my hair, stroking over my head as she floats down. Murmured praise from Hudson flutters through the air, and when I lift my eyes, I find him whispering against her skin as he kisses her forehead.
Ellie’s breathing heavily, eyes closed, and Hudson leans over the mattress, grasping my chin and kissing me hard, tasting her on my mouth. “Now that you’ve eaten, are you ready to be fucked, kitten?”
I nod rapidly, anticipation humming beneath the surface of my skin.
Ellie’s eyes flutter open, and she grins at me as she sits up. I feel Garrett move away from my body. Hudson lays back against the head board, taking Ellie’s place as she crawls to the side of the mattress, and I raise to my knees between Hudson’s legs.
“Straddle my legs, Nat,” he rasps. “Let Ellie get your ass nice and ready for me.”
I whip my head, and Ellie is smirking at me, pulling a bottle of lube from Hudson’s bedside table.
I turn around as she squirts a dollop onto her fingers.
Garrett stands at the foot of the bed, fisting his cock while he watches us.
It’s my first time meeting his eyes since I walked in the room, and they’re lazed-hazed, swimming in desire.
I keep our gazes locked, my body heating as Hudson’s hands run down my hips and Ellie’s lips land at my ear, kissing gently as her finger skates between my cheeks, slipping easily into my wet hole. “You ready, champ?” she whispers playfully.
“Mhmm,” I hum as she pumps into me twice before adding a second finger.
There is a slight, sharp burn when I feel her spread her fingers, stretching me out, but the pressure sparks my core, my clit throbbing.
“Oh yeah, I think she’s ready for you, Daddy,” Ellie coos.
“Help put me in her, angel.”