Chapter 10
TEN
I'm as shocked as either of them that I just came in front of Sawyer. I've had my fantasies about Talon and him, but I've never entertained the idea of both of them. I can't deny it's an exciting feeling.
“We should go upstairs,” I say as I watch both of them get harder as the moments pass. I don't know what I want here right now, but I know I'm more turned on than I've ever been, and I want to explore this.
“If we go upstairs, Sawyer can't touch you,” Talon says, looking at his friend, then back at me. “He can watch all he wants, but you're mine.”
Something about having him there to watch us stirs something inside me. The idea of it is incredibly hot, and I want nothing more than to look up from fucking Talon to see someone else getting off on it.
I stand and grab Talon's hand, leading him to his bedroom. I don't need to look behind us to know that Sawyer is following. As soon as we're behind closed doors, Sawyer sits in the corner of the room, kicking his briefs to the side.
I help Talon undress and let him lie back on the bed while I get on my knees between his legs. I take his cock in my mouth as quickly as I can, watching as he and Sawyer look on approvingly.
“You love having my cock in your mouth, don’t you?” Talon says, pushing my hair aside to watch me work him deeper in my mouth with a grin. I look up and see Sawyer teasing the tip of his cock with his fingers and rubbing the precum along his shaft.
I can't help but wonder what it would be like to feel him inside me right now as I go down on Talon. I know it would be an incredible pleasure, but right now, I want to focus on Talon and Talon alone.
His cock is nice and hard, ready to explode when I pull my mouth away and sit up on my knees in front of him. He groans from the near orgasm I gave him, but he knows as well as I do that's not all he's getting. I trace my fingers up his toned chest and straddle him, grinding my pussy against his cock before sliding it inside.
I had sex for the very first time less than a week ago, and I've been very curious about trying different positions. Talon has been gentle with me, which I appreciate, but at the same time, I've wondered what it would be like to be on top. Now that I feel someone else's eyes on me, I almost want to put on a show.
I start slow at first, grinding my hips against him and getting the hang of how to move to feel the most pleasure. Then I lean back and nearly freeze from the surge of electricity that shoots through my body. “Oh my God!” I cry out when I roll my hips and feel Talon throbbing inside me, preparing to come.
He holds back, holding me still for a moment as he sits up and pulls me down on him, letting his cock rest for a moment. He takes a breast in my mouth and holds my hips steady before slowly pumping into me.
“Faster,” I moan in his ear while he flicks his tongue over my nipple.
He pulls away from me and looks down at my body. Gripping my waist tight, he lifts me before pulling me down hard against him. I toss my head back and scream as he does it again and again, sending intense pulses of ecstasy through every nerve in my body.
Talon lies back on the bed after a minute, and I hold my hand on his stomach to get a good grip as I bounce up and down on his cock, my tits bouncing like crazy for him and Sawyer to enjoy. He reaches a hand up to caress one while I move and quickly lowers it when my orgasm comes, and my body stills from the sudden pleasure.
He grabs my waist and pumps me on his cock to keep the pleasure rolling through my body.
“Bounce on that cock,” Sawyer groans from the corner while he pumps his cock in his hand alongside us, breathing heavily and watching intensely.
I look toward him and smile for a moment as he comes and shoots it far across the room, bucking his hips in his palm while he moans. Talon throbs inside me, filling me with his warm, wet come once again as my pussy contracts around him.
When all three of us are finished, I collapse on the bed next to Talon and take a few moments to catch my breath. I had no idea something like that would be as sensual as it was, but I can imagine it happening more in the future. Knowing that Sawyer is just a few thin walls away, potentially listening to Talon and me as he makes me scream, will always be a turn-on for me.
Talon grabs a towel to help me get cleaned up before sitting on the bed beside me. “Was it everything you would want it to be?”
“What do you mean?” I ask, not understanding how he knows this would be something I'd want.
“I've seen how you look at him. You've been curious enough about him, so I thought this would be a harmless way to satisfy that,” Talon says, shrugging.
I sit up and hold my hand against his cheek, pulling him close to kiss me. “None of my fantasies in life have ever come true until recently. Of course this was what I wanted it to be. You make me feel so safe and secure. Thanks to you, I've been able to come out of my shell in a brand new way.”
“I'm more than happy to help you with that,” Talon says as he kisses me again.
I didn't even realize Sawyer left the room until he returned with an apple in his hand. I can't help but laugh at him seeing how he immediately went to get a snack afterward. Nobody tells you how you're supposed to handle situations like this, but it doesn't feel awkward. Sure, he just watched me and his best friend fuck and got off on it, but there's no tension in the air. In fact, both of us are still naked right now.
“In case anyone was wondering, I had a good time too,” Sawyer says through a mouthful of apple. I roll my eyes and shake my head, lying down in bed and climbing under the covers to be warm after ditching all of my clothes in the living room.
Talon is about to lie down beside me and go to sleep for the night when the doorbell rings and catches our attention. He sits up, but footsteps in the hallway tell us that Sawyer is already headed to the door. Dozens of school kids were here recently, so I assume someone left their phone behind at the party or something like that.
“Can I help you?” Sawyer says, his voice muffled from being as far away as he is. We don't hear who is on the other side, but we hear the distress in Sawyer's voice. “What's all this about?”
Talon gets up without hesitation, and I grab his T-shirt and slip it on to cover myself to follow. When I reach the doorway, I see police officers stepping inside, their hands on the cuffs around their belts, approaching Talon.
“Talon Mitchell, you're under arrest for the attempted murder of Ben Wright.”
A thousand questions swim through my mind, and I try to ask them, but the world is spinning far too fast to wrap my head around what's happening. Attempted murder of my father? That can't be right.
Before anyone can say or do anything to stop them, they're pulling Talon out of the house and setting him in the back seat of a police car. Sawyer and I watch from the porch as they drive away.