Chapter Twenty-Seven #2
My heart begins beating as she turns to me and smiles.
Stepping forward, Lucy puts her lips on mine, and I feel the coolness from the paint on both sides of my chest. I let out a groan as she licks my lips.
My cock is painfully hard from the touch as I open my mouth to let her tongue in.
I bring my hands to her waist, and she moans as the sensation of paint drips down her side onto my hand.
I feel Cole move behind her, so I break our kiss, leaving a trail down her chest. Once I hit her stomach, I watch as Nash steps closer.
Cole is biting and sucking at Lucy’s neck while Nash does the same to her breasts.
I work my way down her body and lift one of her legs over my shoulder.
I drag my tongue up her slit, causing a loud moan to escape her lips.
Lucy’s breathing is erratic from the different sensations.
I swirl my tongue around her clit before dragging it down to her entrance.
Lucy bucks her hips against my face as I continue to take my time.
“Do you need more, Rich Girl?” Cole’s voice is filled with humor.
“Yes,” Lucy answers, her voice breathless.
“Beg for it,” Nash says in an authoritative tone.
I flick my tongue against Lucy’s clit once more, looking up at her, waiting to see what she’ll do next.
“Please. Give me more. Faster,” Lucy says as her hips move, trying to find my tongue again.
I work my tongue against her pussy as she threads her hands through my hair and guides me.
“Are you going to come already, Darlin’?” Nash asks with a chuckle.
Lucy answers with a loud gasp as I push two paint-free fingers inside of her.
I know she is close from the way her walls start to flutter.
Curling them, I hit her sweet spot at the same moment I suck her clit between my teeth and gently bite down.
Lucy screams out as she comes, and I slow my tongue for a few moments before pulling my hand away.
“Get on your hands and knees,” Cole says as a statement and not a question. I take Lucy’s leg off my shoulder as she slides to the floor.
As I stand up Nash quickly pulls me into a deep kiss, giving me a taste of Lucy on my tongue.
When he pulls back, I turn to Cole and give him a taste as well.
Groaning, Cole doesn’t stop the kiss until he’s satisfied.
I look down at Lucy, and her eyes are full of lust from watching us.
She licks her lips then lets out a yelp as Nash hits his hand against her ass.
Cole kneels down in front of Lucy’s face, and I hear her sharp inhale.
While Nash’s dick is lengthy and mine is thick, Cole’s is both.
I’ve never seen another man as big as he is.
“Open up, Rich Girl.” Cole smiles when Lucy hesitates before opening her mouth. I watch as she licks his tip and drags her tongue down his length and back up. Wrapping her lips around him, she starts working her mouth, getting accustomed to his size and finding a rhythm.
Nash lines himself up with Lucy’s entrance and shoves his cock inside of her in one swift motion.
Lucy whimpers around Cole’s cock, and he throws his head back, closing his eyes.
I’m entranced by what I’m watching happen in front of me.
I wrap my hand around my own dick and slowly start stroking myself.
Precum leaks from my tip, and I spread it down my length.
Cole pops himself out of Lucy's mouth and looks at me.
“You did such a good job getting our Rich Girl to come.” His praise makes my cock jerk in my hand.
He motions for me to take his place and I happily do.
Kneeling before Lucy, she looks up at me with tears falling from her eyes, but when she sees my dick bobbing in her face, she quickly sucks me into her mouth and moans around me.
I reach over to Cole, grabbing his cock in my hand and stroking him. I see Lucy’s eyes light up watching me.
“I think Lucy enjoys watching you guys,” Nash grunts out between thrusts. He’s not being rough with her but making sure she takes his entire length every time he thrusts into her. “She started tightening up when you grabbed his cock, Ren.”
Cole lets out a chuckle before glancing at Lucy. “You like watching Ren jack me off, Rich Girl?”
Lucy answers with another moan, and I feel a growl build in my chest. I pick up my pace, gripping Cole tighter in my hand.
Nash is grunting with every thrust, and I can feel Cole moving his hips to meet my hand.
I look down at Lucy. Her eyes are closed, but they open immediately as she cries out around my cock.
“Fuckkkkk,” Nash growls out as he pushes into her and stills.
I feel the familiar tingling sensation causing my balls to tighten.
Knowing I’m close, I pull Cole closer and take his cock into my mouth.
Hollowing out my cheeks, he shoves it to the back of my throat a few times before he coats the inside of my mouth with his cum.
I swallow every drop before returning my focus to Lucy.
I slam my cock into her mouth and still; coming so hard, I almost see stars.
Lucy takes it all, swallowing around me before popping it out of her mouth and placing a kiss on the sensitive tip.
I shudder and lean over against Cole. The sound of heavy breathing fills the air as I take in our surroundings.
We’re all covered in paint from the palettes left on the ground.
We each have handprints and streaks of color across our bodies.
Thankfully, the easels and our pictures are still upright somehow, but the canvas rug I laid down is covered as well.
The thought of tonight being painted below us makes me smile.
“Shower time?” Nash asks, his voice tired.
“Yes, please,” Lucy answers, followed by a yawn. Nash stands and scoops Lucy into his arms. She melts into his hold and closes her eyes.
I stand up, offering a hand to Cole and pulling him up.
I place a soft kiss on Lucy’s forehead, getting a smile in return.
Nash turns and we follow him into the big shower in Lucy’s bathroom.
Before I step into the steaming water, I watch the three of them take care of each other and smile to myself.