Chapter 19 #2
Taking him at his word, we both walk in. Everyone is waiting for us. “What’s up?” Gage asks in confusion.
Zane and I converge on Les, who’s still breathless with anticipation. “One word. This stops,” I remind her. I don’t want to push her, but I feel she’s more than ready to take us on. She nods.
“Let’s get you naked then,” Zane says from behind her. “Let us worship you, Beautiful.”
She shivers at his words. “Okay.”
Together, Zane and I strip her clothes, leaving her bare in front of us. Her arms lift to cover herself, and Dex steps forward. “You don’t hide from us.” She bites that plush bottom lip, dropping her arms. “Good girl,” Dex praises, causing her nipples to harden.
Zane whips his shirt off, stepping up behind her to mold his chest to her back. “You like being his good girl, Beautiful?”
“Yes,” she breathes. He runs his hand down her stomach until it disappears between her thighs. She moans when he circles her clit. “You guys have too many clothes on.”
Dex and I sit back on the cushion with the rest of the guys, watching the show in front of us. Zane puts his other hand around her throat to tilt her head back, slanting his mouth over hers.
“Fuck,” Gage groans.
Zane works her clit until she’s moving her hips with him, then he pulls away.
Her groan turns into a squeal when he spins her around, laying her down next to Dex’s legs.
Zane makes quick work of his jeans before crawling between her thighs.
Pure ecstasy crosses his face when he swipes a tongue through her pussy.
“I forgot how good you tasted,” he groans before diving in.
Her whole back bows. “Zane,” she moans in that low, throaty way that always turns me on.
Holden moves closer to my side. “Are you okay with this?”
I take his hand, placing it on my hard cock. “What does that tell you?”
“Good point,” he laughs, squeezing me through my jeans, making me hiss.
Gage crawls to where Zane is eating Les’ pussy like a starved man. “Does that feel good, Pretty girl?”
“Yes,” she moans, grinding her hips down. Zane hooks his hands on her hips, then jerks her down harder onto his mouth. “Oh fuck.”
“Come on his tongue, Pretty girl,” Gage encourages, reaching down to pluck at her nipples. I watch Zane’s eyes catch the movement, his eyes darkening.
“Oh,” Les moans again. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” she chants, swiveling her hips as much as she can with Zane’s hold.
Her hips start twisting, trying to escape his mouth before grinding back down.
Her back arches. “Zane!” she screams as she comes.
No jealousy rips through me, just pure fucking lust. Between watching her come undone for him and Holden massaging me through my jeans, I’m so hard my dick could bust concrete.
Zane barely gives her time to breathe before he rips his boxers off. “Condom?” he grits out.
“Don’t need one,” she answers. She barely gets the words out before he sinks into her with one firm push, another orgasm rushing through her.
“Fuckkkkkkk,” Zane groans when he’s as deep as he can go.
“Oh god,” Les moans, raking her nails down his back.
“I knew your cock was big,” Gage comments, sucking Les’ nipple into his mouth.
Zane thrusts stutter when he laughs. “Shut up, Crazy boy.” Zane rolls, so Les is on top.
Gage pushes the hair back from her face. “Hey, Pretty girl.”
“Hey,” she says with a smile.
I peck Holden on the lips before standing up and shedding my clothes. One way to prove an alliance is by being balls deep in the same girl. Grabbing the lube, I drop to my knees behind her, between Zane’s legs. Never in a million fucking years did I think I would be in this position with him.
I smooth my hand up her spine, pushing her onto his chest, watching the goosebumps pop up all over her skin from my touch. I squirt lube onto my fingers, working it all over my cock.
“You ready for me, Il mio sole?” I ask.
“God, yes. Please, Ryder,” Les moans, arching her ass towards me.
I line up with her ass and then slide down, watching Zane’s eyes widen. I rub my cock back and forth between her pussy and ass. “Where do you want me? Your ass? Or stretching that pussy out with Zane?”
She moans, deep and low. “My pussy.”
“You like being stretched out, Beautiful?” Zane asks, his grip on her hips tightening.
I work the head of my cock inside her. “Yessss,” she hisses, her back arching.
“Fuck,” Zane grunts when I slide in beside him. “You pierced freak.” I grin, moving my hips forward.
“Please, Ryder,” Les begs.
“Please what, Il mio sole?”
“Just do it.”
I place one hand beside Zane’s head, grab her hip on top of his hand, then slam my hips forward, burying myself to the hilt.
Her whole body starts shaking, her fingernails digging into Zane’s chest. His face is creased with pleasure, not giving a fuck that it’s me rubbing against him.
“You good, Baby?” Leo asks, coming up beside Gage, who’s watching with rapt attention as I fit myself into Les’ pussy.
She nods frantically, then moans when I slowly pull back out. “Goddamn,” Zane breathes when my piercings scrape across his cock. Sitting back on my heels, I slowly work in and out of her, soaking in every moan she makes.
While Zane and I work her over slowly, driving her release up to the highest proportions, the rest of the guys get undressed.
Dex steps beside her, turning her head toward his waiting cock, sinking in with one deep stroke. Holden steps beside me, and I don’t hesitate to suck him into my mouth.
Now is a good time to find out if Zane minds seeing dudes together.