16. Obsessed #2
As the creamy skin of Taryn’s back begins to come into view, I make my decision.
Maybe it’s because all my blood has left my brain to migrate south the second she said she wanted me.
Or maybe it’s because they look so hot together that I don’t want to go. I want to kiss her and taste her and be inside her. And I want to see how she looks when Colsen does the same things with her.
Fuck me.
My hands grab the two pieces of the back of her dress, and I help the garment slide down Taryn’s perfect body.
Colsen doesn’t stop kissing her, so I move the golden curtain of her hair and trail my open mouth down the column of her neck.
Her toned ass rubs against my crotch as she arches her back. My fingers unfasten the clasp of Taryn’s strapless pink bra, leaving her in a pair of lacy pink panties and nude heels.
When Colsen cups her tits with his hands, I brace myself for my own reaction. Am I going to get too jealous and end up punching him in the face?
But this is the thing. The jealousy doesn’t come. I just want to play with Taryn’s tits too.
I almost expect Colsen to get mad at me when I encourage Taryn to turn around to face me.
He doesn’t. “Fuck, that looks so hot,” he murmurs, watching me as I cup her tits and rub the pads of my thumbs over the points of her hard nipples.
“Do you know how much our girl loves to have her nipples kissed and sucked?” He asks.
“I do. And she goes a little crazy when we use our teeth too. Don’t you, Trouble?”
Taryn nods, tormenting her bottom lip with her teeth the same way I’m planning to do to her nipples.
“Do you want me to lick, suck and bite your nipples, Trouble? I want to hear you say it.”
She nods again, but this time she backs it up with her words too. “I want you to do it, Nash. Please.”
I love Taryn’s chest. Her tits are big and soft but perky and her pink nipples tighten even more when I take one into my mouth.
A soft moan escapes her lips at the first swirl of my tongue around the sensitive, stiff peak.
I follow with sucking and when she arches her back to get more of my mouth, I graze her with my teeth.
“Oh my God.” she cries out.
Colsen has been looking at us with a serious expression on his face. Is he the one who’s going to get jealous and kick my ass like he did a couple of weeks ago during practice?
Granted, that was more because seeing him and Tucker with Taryn was a deal breaker and he was mad at me for hurting Taryn’s feelings.
But these are uncharted waters for me, and I really don’t know what to expect.
“Damn, don’t you love it when she screams? Think about how good we can make our girl feel together.” His hands trace the waistband of Taryn’s panties.
My first instinct would be to tell him that I have no problem making Taryn scream my name all on my own. But I decide to focus on something else. It isn’t the first time that Colsen has referred to her as “our girl.”
I would have never thought I would like the sound of it as much as I do.
Colsen’s fingers dip under the lace of her panties and begin to drag the fabric down Taryn’s hips. I can’t take my eyes off the way she shivers under his touch.
“Stop.”
Colsen stops immediately, his fingers still hooked in the sides of her panties. “You ok, pretty girl? Are we going too fast?”
Taryn turns to look at him for a second before returning her gaze to me. “Not really. But I’m almost naked and the two of you are still fully dressed, blazers included. I don’t think that’s fair. You get to take my panties off once you’re both naked.”
She crosses her arms over her chest and her tits squeeze together. That vision alone is so hot that it takes Colsen and me mere seconds to shed our clothes.
To my surprise, this isn’t as weird as I thought it would be.
I mean, it’s not like I haven’t been naked in the locker room with a bunch of other dudes, but for a second there I was worried.
The truth is that with Taryn almost naked between us, I couldn’t care less if Colsen is fully dressed or in his birthday suit.
“So now what, pretty girl?” Colsen asks her. “We’re all naked. Do we get to take your panties off or what? Nash and I will make all your dreams come true. Right, Nash?”
I don’t even have to think about it. Giving Taryn what she wants is something I can definitely get behind. And I appreciate that Colsen is letting her call the shots and is so careful in making sure we have her consent.
Taryn’s eyes go from him to me. She makes no mystery of checking us out. “You can take my panties off. And you can take me to bed.”
Before I can think about it, Colsen hoists her over his shoulder again. He moves fast and takes Taryn by surprise, making her squeal and giggle as he carries her to the suite’s master bedroom faster than he gets to the opposing team’s goal on a breakaway.
I have no choice but to follow them.
Colsen lowers our girl onto the huge bed and climbs on next to her.
This must be easily the nicest room I’ve ever been in, but I don’t bother looking around. Taryn has my undivided attention.
“Nash?” she calls out.
I don’t let her ask twice. I’m by her side in seconds.
“So,” she looks at me and Colsen, kneeling at either side of her. “Now I’m the one who’s overdressed. Anyone care to help me get up to dress code?”
“You know,” Colsen tells her, skimming over her cheekbone with his knuckles. “I’ve been thinking about taking your pretty dress off of you with my teeth all night. But then I got way too excited, and I forgot. I could take your panties off with my teeth.”
Taryn giggles. “It sounds fun.”
“But on second thought,” Colsen continues. “In the spirit of sharing, I think I should let Nash do the honors.”
She nods. “I love that idea too.”
They both look at me, and I appreciate how Colsen is letting me crash his night with Taryn.
I know she said she wanted me to stay, but he could have had an issue with my presence. After all, he paid for this room and everything.
A part of me wonders if Colsen is being so amenable to show me that we can share Taryn without being at odds with each other.
And maybe he’s right. It might not always be as easy as he makes it look right now.
But it’s obvious that the driving force behind every decision he’s made since I knocked on their room’s door is Taryn’s happiness.
He wants to make her happy, and he wants her whether it’s just the two of them or Tucker and I are involved.
“I can try with my teeth.” I decide, scooting closer to Taryn’s waist and lowering my head.
Taking someone’s panties off using your teeth is easier said than done. I have one side down, but the other side offers more resistance than I can deal with without using my hands.
This isn’t a dare or anything, so using my hand to help would be perfectly acceptable. But maybe I can show Colsen that I really want to try to see if we can make a relationship with four of us work.
“Col,” I use my hand to keep the fabric of Taryn’s underwear from sliding back up. “Doing both sides is difficult. Do you want to get to the other side?”
He had been nuzzling Taryn’s neck, playing with her tits while he looked at my progress. “On it.” He slides down with a little wink in our girl’s direction.
With the two of us working together, we drag Taryn’s panties down her hips and thighs.
She helps us by arching her hips and I finish the job with my hands only when we’re at her knees.
I throw the delicate garment behind my back, my gaze zeroing in on Taryn’s perfect, bare pussy.
Every time Taryn and I have been together, it was a spur-of-the-moment situation. I never had the luxury of taking my time with her.
“Trouble,” I love the way she smiles when I call her Trouble. “I’ve been dying to taste you again since that night in the laundry room. May I?”
She squeezes her thighs together. “Please, Nash.”
I look at Colsen and he nods. “Doesn’t she taste amazing?”