Chapter 15 #2
“If you think this feels good,” Austin says, “imagine me sucking on your tits while he’s eating you out.
Imagine what it would feel like to have the sole attention of two men focused on bringing you more pleasure than you’ve ever dreamed of.
Four hands, two tongues, two cocks. Both of us worshipping you, stretching you, filling you. ”
“Oh shit,” she squeaks.
Her hips start to rock as her body’s instincts take over, needing to fuck itself to a release. I don’t know if he has a sixth sense or it’s one hell of a coincidence, but Austin gives her permission to do what her body is helpless to stop.
“I want you to fuck his face, Addie-girl. Use his mouth to make yourself come. I want to hear it, and I want it in the next thirty seconds, or I’m telling him to back off and you’ll have to finish without him.”
Her eyes fly wide in panic, but I’m not worried.
Never going to happen. Don’t worry, baby, I’ve got you.
I stiffen and curl my tongue so that the tip dips into her entrance while the ball of my tongue piercing hits her clit as she grinds against my mouth.
“Oh God, yes. Fuck my pussy with your tongue. Just like that, yes.”
I snake my arms under her bent legs to reach up to play with her tits, squeezing the mounds and pinching her nipples.
As the myriad of sensations take her higher and higher, she takes control of her pleasure.
A hand plows into my hair and grips it tight to hold me steady while she fucks my face, faster and harder.
The sting in my scalp radiates down into my balls, drawing them in tight.
Her legs start to tremble as she approaches the crest of her climax. Growling, I suck her swollen clit into my mouth and then catch it firmly between my teeth. Addison throws her head back, eyes squeezed shut, and teeth clenched to stifle her scream as she finally comes.
“Fuck, yeah, darlin’,” Austin purrs with praise. “That’s it. Give it to him, every last drop.”
I watch with prideful satisfaction as pleasure rips through her in jerky waves.
Greedily, I lick into her entrance to drink from her, groaning as she bathes my tongue in her sweet essence.
When the contractions in her pussy die down to mere flutters, I give her clit one last flick.
She recoils with a gasp from over-stimulation, and my amused chuckle is tinged with wickedness.
“Sensitive, baby?” I ask, wiping a hand over the lower half of my face to clean her juices from around my mouth as I stand.
She narrows her eyes at me suspiciously. “I’ll live. Just give me a minute.”
“What do you say, Rowdy?” I ask, holding her gaze captive and giving her a cocky smirk as I take out a condom and tear the foil packet. “Can she get a minute?”
His voice drops, strained from the mounting erotic tension arcing between the three of us. “Finish her,” he orders. “Ruthless style.”
“My fucking pleasure.”
I shove my pants and boxer briefs past my ass and roll the condom down my cock, barely holding back the tortured hiss the touch causes me.
Despite her request for a short reprieve, hunger shines in Addison’s aqua eyes, fueling the fiery need I have to bury myself inside her.
Stroking my iron-hard dick, I issue a command.
“Get on your hands and knees, Ms. Paige.”
She does as she’s told and the sight of her ass poised in front of me is one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.
I almost lose myself to the fantasy of taking the time for a spanking session.
The thought of seeing that creamy, pale skin redden as she twitches and writhes beneath my palms is almost too much to resist, but I manage.
“Spread your legs,” I say, tapping the inside of her thighs. “All the way, as far as you can go.” The stockings allow her knees to slide out to the sides in one fluid motion, but she’s controlling it, drawing it out and putting on a show. “That’s it. Bring that pussy down here for me.”
When she’s fully splayed, I damn near lose my shit.
Her glistening wet pussy lips are kissing the polished mahogany of my desk.
If I ever get anything done in this office again, it’ll be a miracle.
I step in close, rubbing the tip of my cock around her waiting hole then glance the ball of my apa piercing over her clit and chuckle when she jolts.
Twisting her hair around one hand, I pull back to give her body the beautiful arch I love to see, then I line myself up and sink into her heat.
Addison cries out as I curse a blue streak and force myself to hold still so she can adjust around my shaft.
“Holy fucking shit,” she gasps. “I thought I imagined how good you felt inside of me.”
“Glad to hear I’m not a disappointment.” I can’t help my smug grin as I begin moving, fucking her slow and deep to the sounds of her moaning.
Looking down, I watch her swallow me again and again.
My hands trail down her body to grip her hips and yank her onto my dick to meet my thrusts.
Every muscle on her is sculpted and toned, but her ass still jiggles with every smack of our flesh, and it makes me hot to see all the ways I affect her body with mine.
“God, Roman, I’ve never been so full. Feels so. Fucking. Good,” she says in time with the slap of my balls on her clit as I pick up the pace, fast losing my control.
I’m not coherent enough to answer. I’m drowning in the sensations of fucking Addison, feeling her cunt clench me like a fist, so tight and hot and slippery wet.
I surrender to the beast with nothing on his mind other than to rut until spent, but it doesn’t matter because Austin knows how to complement my actions with his words.
“Ever get fucked in the ass, Addie?”
“Yes,” she rasps between pants.
“Did you like it?”
“Yes.”
Jealousy spikes through me at the thought of another man having any part of her, but I push it aside. A temporary claim is one thing, but I have no room in my life for the kind of claim that came with jealousy like that.
Austin speaks again, sparing me from getting too sidetracked. “Then you’ll love DP. You think you’re full now… Wait until his cock is in your tight pussy and mine is stretching your little asshole. Then you’ll be full.”
“Oh Jesus God,” she whispers.
The image of doing a double penetration on Addison snaps what’s left of my control.
Growling, I pull her body up against mine, locking her to me with my left arm to hold her right shoulder as I piston inside her fast and hard.
Her head falls back on my chest and she reaches behind to dig her nails into the hollows of my ass cheeks.
With my free hand, I reach down and rub over her clit, working her into another frenzied orgasm.
“Yesyesyesyesyes— Oh God I’m going to— Yes, I’m— Coming!”
“Fuuuuuuck!” I bury my face in her neck and roar as she clamps around my cock and I empty my balls, spurt after spurt of cum that I wish was filling her pussy instead of a condom. Something to work on for the future.
I give her slow, lazy thrusts to help her come down from her climax, and hold her tightly as the erratic aftershocks roll through her.
Her pulse races beneath soft skin as I trail open-mouthed kisses over her throat, up her jaw, and finally capture her in a kiss more tender and reverent than the carnal one I intended.
She melts into me, inviting me inside to caress her tongue with mine.
Reluctantly as hell, I pull away, knowing we can’t stay like we are forever.
I cut a quick glance at my phone and notice the call light is off, confirming that the click I’d heard before was Austin hanging up.
I’m glad he signed off early. A selfish part of me likes the fact that it was just me and Addison when we came together, no one else sharing in our moment.
I’ll have to thank him for that—for all of it, really—when I talk to him later.
Unable to put it off any longer, I edge my hips back to slip my softening cock from her body. She clenches around me as I retreat and whimpers in protest, a sound made all the sweeter for her desperation to keep me within her.
“Shhh, wildcat,” I whisper against her lips. “Now that I can have you whenever I want, I have every intention of filling your sweet cunt as often as possible.”
She sighs, and her eyes are lit with relief and contentment. “I’m going to hold you to that.”
Hold you… Suddenly, I want to hold her, and before I can analyze it to death, I quickly dispose of the condom, and pull up my underwear and pants enough that I’m tucked in and decent.
Swiping my shirt from the floor, I help her put it on.
As I free her hair from inside the shirt, I catch her discreetly lift the edge of the collar to her nose and inhale.
“I’ll be happy to mark you with my scent every damn morning if you like it that much. ”
A blush steals into her cheeks, compelling me to chase the color with the pads of my thumbs before kissing her with a gentle tug on her lower lip.
Then I gather her into my chest and settle back into my chair with her sitting sideways in my lap, her stockinged feet on my right leg and her knees tucked high.
Nuzzling her face into the hollow between my neck and shoulder, she lets out a big yawn.
I chuckle and wrap my arms around her, setting my chin on top of her head.
I loathe the idea of breaking this bubble we’re in, but I can’t avoid asking her.
I need to know where she stands after this.
Her answer will determine if this is where things end, or it’s just the beginning.
“Addison.”
“Hmm?” she asks sleepily.
“Was that okay?” I feel her stiffen for the briefest of moments. “With Austin, I mean. I probably shouldn’t have blindsided you with it but—”
She lifts her head to lock her gaze onto mine. Deep, sea-blue pools swirl with honesty and an openness I’ve never given anyone. Placing a soft kiss on my lips, she says, “Being with you like that was incredible. It was very okay, and I look forward to you showing me more.”
Relief mixes with the heavy lust and excitement of what showing her more means. Looks like this is only the beginning.