Chapter 31 Kellan #2
Raegan looks damn sexy with that smile on her swollen lips, her hair wild around her. “Mm… I’m feeling much better.” She scratches her nails through my beard, and a resounding throb echoes in my cock. I growl in warning before she starts something I’m going to have to finish.
Damn rookie move on my part, thinking to challenge her.
She pinches what facial hair she can grab on both sides of my face and yanks me into a kiss. The jolt of pleasure that hits my dick has me moaning into her lips. Her arms wrap around my neck, and then she’s flipping her legs around my waist and deepening the kiss, trying to get me to submit to her.
It’s adorable.
“Fuck…” Dane mutters behind us.
Remembering the others are with us, I open my eyes and find Jackson already washing himself in the shower, his dark blue gaze glued on Raegan.
Guess we’re not finished.
Oh darn.
Fisting her hair, I tug her head back and drag the pad of my tongue along the length of her neck while walking us into the shower. Her pulse jackhammers beneath my tongue, and I suck on it, running my tongue over it obsessively.
She grabs my shoulders, her hips rocking into my chest, and I chuckle.
There’s not a whole lot of room in this shower for four people, let alone with me.
I turn her against Jackson on the back wall, my own back mere inches from the glass, while Dane stands in front of the bench.
Leaning her into Jack, I guide her now-slick body down his front until she’s on her feet, then sprinkle her with kisses and bites on the way to my knees.
Even in the hot steam and spray, she shivers at my touch, and it heats my blood in a way that nothing else can.
Jack brings her arms up to wrap around his neck, arching her pretty cunt toward me like a meal on a fucking platter.
I lift her thigh over my shoulder and spread her pussy lips.
I’ve wanted a taste ever since Dane nearly drowned by her.
Since I saw her gushing arousal weeping from her pussy, just waiting to be devoured by me.
And that’s exactly what I do. I bury my face between her thighs and groan at her sweet taste.
Licking, sucking, nibbling, running my tongue along every surface.
My lips, my beard tickling her as I move.
She writhes in Jackson’s arms, partly pushing for more and also pulling away when it’s too much.
I grab her ass, wrenching her as close as can be until all I can breathe is her.
There’s no escaping this, no escaping me until I’ve had my fill.
She’s an aphrodisiac. The more I taste, the more of her I consume.
I want to eat her out until she’s driven insane with ecstasy.
Until I’ve made a complete mess of her. I press my fingers harder into her plump ass cheeks, my mission turning fanatical as I carve out her pleasure with my tongue.
Her quivering voice echoes through the shower, the bathroom, sending me to another level of fucking need to hear her screaming for me.
Jackson lifts her by her thighs, spreading them for me and holding her prisoner against him.
She tries to reach for my hair, but Dane grabs her hands and brings them back up in one hand, stretching her torso.
He takes her tit in his mouth, and I can almost feel the ripple of her pussy clench, seeking something there.
Smirking, I watch the pleasure overtake her face as I swirl my tongue around her clit.
Her thighs tense in Jackson’s grip, desperate to close around me, but forced to take every sensation, every flick and stroke of my tongue.
I latch around her clit, sucking and licking furiously, my eyes turned upward to watch her break for me.
Her spine bows, a scream shattering the room as she falls apart. I don’t stop. I suck and lick and rub until her arousal runs down her thighs. Begging me to fill her pussy with my dick. Just as I break away, sucking down a lungful of oxygen to catch my breath, Jackson impales her on his cock.
Son of a bitch.
He pounds into her at an unforgiving pace, and she sobs as he brings her back to the brink without reprieve.
I grab her thighs, holding her still as I return to her swollen clit and he fucks her from behind.
She’s already so over-sensitized that she comes again with hardly a break in between.
Jackson drives into her one last time and holds himself there, emptying himself.
Once he pulls himself free, she collapses over me, then reaches for Dane. He steps closer, holding his hand out for whatever she’s looking for. She takes it, then wraps her other hand around the base of his cock and buries it in her mouth.
“Fuuuuuck!” Dane throws his head back, hissing his surprise and widening his stance.
She moans around his dick, and he smacks his hand on the tile to keep himself upright, his chest heaving while she sucks him down.
“Jack,” I bark while he’s busy washing himself.
He looks to them and back to me, smirking.
There’s no way I can angle myself behind her on the floor.
Thankfully, he gets it without any explanation needed, and he uses his gift to raise her so she’s level with Dane’s dick. And high enough for me to fuck.
There’s absolutely no resistance when I slide into her pussy.
Her walls hug my cock in her warm embrace, and I release a shuddering sigh of relief.
I’m not in a rush to fuck her now that I’m here.
I let her focus on Dane, on taking care of him, while I content myself with slow, languid strokes of my cock.
In. And out. In. And… out. Fucking hell, it’s obscene how good this feels.
How right she feels. I’d love to stay here and fuck her long and slow like this all day.
Build her up slowly, nudge her over the edge, and then start all over from the bottom again.
Over and over until we’re both wrung dry.
Dane curses. “I’m gonna come, babe,” he warns her, but it only provokes her to take him deeper. His moans ricochet off the walls, especially when she licks him clean after he’s finished.
I push her shoulders down now that it’s just us, angling my hips to hit that spot that drives her wild.
She pushes against me with a low whimper.
“More,” she begs, rocking her hips to meet me and encourage me faster.
I grit my teeth, forcing myself to continue this unhurried pace even when I’m tempted to break at the sound of her begging.
“You’re going to take it slow this time. I want to feel every flicker, every squeeze of your perfect pussy on my dick. I want to feel your cum dripping down my cock until it’s drenched. Think you can do that for me, beautiful?”
Raegan gasps when my shaft rubs over that spot, then again, drawing out the pleasure with every languorous stroke.
The slow rhythm becomes torturous for me as well.
Every other thrust has her pussy gripping my dick in a stranglehold, and it takes everything in me not to up my pace.
The pleasure swells with every slide of my cock, every mewl and whimper that falls from her lips.
Jack and Dane join us when they’ve finished washing themselves, with Dane teasing her clit with his fingers and Jackson giving her a kiss that’s just as slow and erotic as what she and I are doing.
When I think I’m about to snap, she crests. Her pussy clamps my cock in a vise, triggering my orgasm in an instant as her body grips and releases me in rhythmic pulses. Groaning, I let her sweet cunt milk me dry, shuddering as the pleasure continues to roll through me like aftershocks.
Pounding knocks at the bathroom door draw my attention unwillingly to it, my relaxed muscles tensing immediately in case of trouble.
“It’s been over an hour,” Aiden shouts. “You have one minute to get out here—dressed—or else there’ll be a sex ban on the three of you for a week, and you’ll be forced to watch me fuck her for the four of us.”
Oh. Hell no.
I don’t think I’ve ever washed and dressed so fast in my life.