I’m so lost in what he’s doing, that I barely notice as the bed shifts, until a hot mouth closes over one of my nipples, and a hand toys with the other. Sin chooses this moment to stop toying with me, as his hand moves faster and faster, hitting my sweet spot every damn time. My back arches, pushing my chest deeper into Thallon’s mouth, and my cry feels never-ending as I fall apart. My body is quaking with aftershocks, and they don’t stop, keeping the pressure up until number two hits, and I fist the sheets as I all but scream.
“So fucking sweet beautiful. I could taste you all damn day.” His words wash over me, as the bed dips on the other side, and he kneels by my head.
I look over to him, my vision hazy with lust as I take in his naked body, and his stiff cock standing to attention.
“My turn to taste.” Thallon wastes no time in claiming my taste for himself, but instead of his fingers, it’s his tongue that I feel sliding inside.
Sin looks down at me as he fists his cock, tweaking my nipple with his other hand. I’m a shaking, panting mess, and watching him pleasure himself is almost too much. I slide my hand up to him, and his falls away. I watch in rapt fascination as his eyes slam closed, and I slide my hand over him, stroking my thumb against his tip.
“Fuck, Luna,” he curses, and I moan loud and long as Thallon brings me to number three.
I draw him closer, bringing him to my mouth, as his hand slides into my hair but he doesn’t try to get me to move. I’m close to biting him when Thallon slides inside me, and I forget to breathe, as I take Sin too deep, and tears sting my eyes.
“You don’t have to,” he moans out, but I ignore him. I love watching him lose himself because of what I’m doing, even if it is hard to concentrate as Thallon drives himself home, rubbing furiously at my clit while he does it.
“Shit, too much. I’m going to…” Thallon grunts his release, breathing my name, as Aeron pops free and I clench around him. Riding out his orgasm, as mine merges with his.
Yep, who even needs oxygen? I’m fine with not breathing, thinking, or really doing anything. I feel like jelly, and my legs are never going to listen to me again.
Thallon slides himself out, before dropping down beside me, and kissing me long and slow. His tongue tangles with mine, and for some reason the taste of me on his lips isn’t disgusting, it’s hot!
Hands slide up my hips, before I’m once again full. I moan into Thallon’s mouth, and he smiles against my lips, before breaking away and lying beside me.
My eyes fall to Aeron, as he stares at me, slowly sliding out, before slamming back in. His hold on my hips is tight, and I can’t resist watching him enter me. If this is what watching porn feels like, I may need to give it the good old college try.
“Do you need more?”
I nod, and then shake my head. I have no idea what I need, I don’t even think it’s possible to come again.
“I can help,” Thallon says, as he slides his hand down over my stomach, before running his finger through my folds. He’s careful not to catch Aeron, but I don’t even think he would realize at this point. Sin’s eyes haven’t left mine, and as the build starts again, I lock my eyes on his. It’s a lot, the emotion between us, but I wouldn’t give it up for anything. Even as I cry out, calling his name, he holds my stare, and it isn’t long before his shuddering, and collapsing on top of me.
“Well, I enjoyed that more than I thought I would,” Thallon says, his voice deeper than usual, but all Sin and I can do is nod our agreement.
I’m not saying I would want it like this all the time, but I definitely won’t hesitate if they bring it up again.
49
Finals and Tribulations
Luna
Finals are here, how? Okay, I know how, but I swear, we still had a week left. Where did the time go? Oh right, the guys. Yeah, I blame them for turning my brain to mush. I’m standing by it too. If I fail, then that’s because they’ve done nothing but distract me. Although, I am looking forward to the bonfire tonight. Apparently, it’s so we can burn away any of our bad memories, and I have the perfect things to add to the fire. Hence why I have the bracelet and the cookbook Tom got me. Maybe it’s petty, but I know I’ll never be able to use either of them. They’ll just sit there, collecting dust, and reminding me that sometimes, I really do have the worst taste in men.
Maybe not now though, and Aeron hasn’t heard anything back from the head of the hospital, so I’m assuming his theory about Cole was just that. It doesn’t mean I’m going to seek him out, it just means I’m not going to allow myself to hate him, not without a good reason.
With nothing else to do today, I’ve baked, spent time with D and Caitlyn, and waited to see if any of my guys will be coming around before the bonfire starts. Some of us have already started our finals, while others don’t start until tomorrow. I have a week full of them, it seems. Which is why I’m so excited for tonight. With my black romper, and ankle boots, I feel comfortable in my own skin, and I know Emmet will appreciate the color choice.
My door goes, and I walk over to it, and come up short when I spot Elena.
“Hey, come on in.” I open the door wider, and she walks over to the sofa. Darius gives me a heart warming smile before I close the door, and take a seat beside her.
“I’ve decided what I’m going to do.” It comes out in a rush, and I stare at her, waiting to see if she’ll say any more.
“What’s that, sweetie?” I ask, when she stays quiet.
“I’m not going to tell him.” She chews on her lip, and I don’t know what she wants me to say back.
“Okay, are you sure that’s what you want to do?”
“No, but can you imagine Scott being a father? You see the way he acts, and the people he mixes with. I’m scared of the way he might react.” She lets out a long, shuddering breath, and I rest my hand on her back.
“It’s not for me to decide, you’re the only one who will have to live with your decision. You and…” I look down at her stomach, and she flinches. It’s so flat, I almost can’t believe there’s a baby growing inside her.
“No judgements, okay?”
“I’m not judging you, just trying to point out that it won’t be easy. I meant it though. I’m here for you.” She leans into me, and I cup her shoulder with my hand.
“Thanks, at least until we leave, right?” She laughs without humor, and I shush her.
“If you have a number, I can call you the minute I get a phone set up. There’s no reason we can’t still talk once we leave this place.”
“I’d really like that, thank you.”
She gives me a full on hug, before I grab her some paper and a pen, and she writes down a number.
“I better go, I won’t be there tonight. I’m worried the smoke might make me throw up. Have a good night though.” She pats me on the shoulder, and then leaves my room.
I’m not sure what to do with myself now, what am I supposed to do about Elena? Nothing, I guess. It’s her life, and I can’t influence her decisions, whether I think she’s making the right choice or not. Honestly, I don’t think she is. Not because Scott is a good guy, but because I know what it’s like to not have a father. He should be the one to decide if he wants to play a part in their life, but I’m no one to her, and I can’t stick my nose any further into her business. Nope, not going to happen.