I’m so close, the sensation shooting up my spine and tightening my cock. “Can you picture me bending you over and fucking you from behind? What about on your hands and knees?”
I slip a hand between us and slide it over the nerves that has her gasping. I pinch and rub and tweak as I slam into her. When it’s clear she’s not going to come from this, I decide to let loose and kiss her hard before pulling out and jerking myself until cum sprays all over her bare stomach.
The sight of it has me groaning as I feel my dick slowly start to soften in my palm. Letting it go, I dip down and kiss her slowly, softly, until she’s kissing me back.
Before she knows what I’m doing, my head moves between her parted thighs, my lips going to town on her swollen pussy. Her fingers instantly go to my hair, tugging it up, but I lick her clit, sucking it gently, before kneading her ass cheeks and humming against her as she writhes against my mouth.
“D-Daire, the blood—”
“I don’t care,” I say against her, finger moving to her ass and tracing the rim of her tight hole. “Can’t wait until I can fuck your ass. I’ll take all your firsts if you’d let me. Fill you with my cum. I know you’d love that.”
I bet she’s imagined this a million times, just like me. Thought about every single way we’d have each other until she can’t walk. How many times has she slipped her fingers under her panties and gotten herself off from the thoughts?
Probably not as much as I jerked myself with the same ones.
Her bent knees tighten around my head, and I pay special attention to her sensitive clit, hearing a drawn-out version of my name and arch up to ride my face. I wish she was sitting on me right now, but that can definitely be arranged for later.
“That’s it,” I praise as she grinds against me. I keep eating her out until she covers her face in one of the pillows and screams into it.
I grin against her as the orgasm sates her body, then move back up it and peel the pillow away from her face to kiss her.
She hooks an arm around my neck and tugs me into her, the sticky mess I left on her stomach transferring onto mine as I lay on top of her and nip her bottom lip.
“We’re going to need to shower,” I tell her, smiling against her lips. “But don’t worry. There’s going to be way more opportunities to get dirty tonight.”
We’ve only just begun.
Chapter 6
Adelaide
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I wake up on my stomach with my ass in the air and a mouth between my legs. I lock up when something wet circles my puckered asshole as a tongue laps my swollen, sensitive clit from the previous night’s adventures.
There’s no denying how sore I am after what Daire and I had done. Even though the hours following our shower together included a lot of fooling around, we didn’t have sex again. We went down on each other, got each other off with our hands, and fell asleep an hour and a half ago based on the bright red numbers flashing on the alarm clock.
I bite my knuckles as something penetrates my ass. “What are you doing?” I rasp, exhaustion and alarm both thick in my tone.
When I look over my shoulder, I see Daire’s lips wet from my arousal and his finger playing with a part of me I never really thought I wanted touched. But it feels good—strange, but good—and I don’t know how to process that.
“Do you want me to stop?” The smirk inching up his lips tells me he knows I don’t. “I asked room service to send up lube just for this.”
My eyes widen, suddenly very awake. “I really hope you’re joking, Dairen! People saw us last night. They saw us walking up here—”
His head bends down and licks me from clit to ass, cutting off my words with a strangled moan. “And those people know very well why I asked for lube to be delivered.” Daire withdraws his finger and kisses one cheek, then the other, and slaps my ass before getting off the bed. “I can’t wait to bury my cock inside that sweet ass of yours, but we’ll build up to it. Now that you’re awake, I have other plans.”
Before I can even ask what they are, he all but throws himself on top of me, holding himself up by flattening his hands on either side of my head. His nose nuzzles mine before he pecks my lips, nose, and jaw. I yelp when he yanks me up so I’m straddling his lap. He sits up and holds onto my hips, kneading the bare flesh before cupping my ass.
I drape my arms over his shoulders, both of us still naked with the scent of dried sweat and sex lingering on us from the hours we’ve spent exploring each other’s bodies. He hardens under me as I rub myself on him, my lips taking his slowly, my tongue tracing the outline of his mouth, then sneaking in to flick over his.
His rough, callused hands from years of his sport move up my spine, causing me to shiver. He deepens the kiss and reaches for something before his hand goes between us. I jump when cool liquid hits my clit as he rubs me, then my entrance as he swirls it around. My legs tighten around his hips from the sensation as I watch him fist some of the lube onto his shaft, stroking himself until he’s coated before guiding himself back to where I’ve wanted him for a long time.
I rise up on my knees and slowly sink down onto him, the sensation making my jaw drop from the fullness. He helps guide me, lowering me down onto his slippery cock at a slow pace and planting my hands onto his shoulders for balance.
“Feel good?” he asks, voice strained as I squeeze my pussy around him experimentally.
“So good.” I kiss him hard, our teeth clattering in fight for dominance.
This position takes him deeper, makes him feel so much bigger than he did last night. We find a steady rhythm as he lowers onto his back, pinning my hands to the coarse hair on his chest and grips my hips to encourage me to continue.
He watches as my boobs bounce every time I slam down on him, taking him hilt deep each time. Reaching up, he cups them in his hands and plays with the nipples, tweaking, pulling, and massaging them as a familiar tingling sensation fills the pit of my stomach.
Daire sits up enough to take one nipple into his mouth to suck while playing with the other, his teeth nipping and making me gargle out a noise from the bite of pain that goes straight to my core.
“Fuck,” he groans, jackknifing up the same time I bring my hips down to meet him. “You liked that, didn’t you?”
I nod breathlessly as he does it again, playing rough with my tits until they’re as sore as my pussy is from his teeth and hands. The overwhelming feeling taking over me makes me too far gone to hear the lock click or the door swing open.
I pin Daire to the bed and ride him faster as the orgasm tingling in my spine and tightening my stomach begins crashing over me.
“Daire, have you seen— Holy shit.” My eyes bolt up and lock with Noah’s as I slam down onto his brother’s cock one more time and come so hard I’m blinded for a second.
“Jesus Christ, Addy,” Dairen groans, his voice strained as he shoots up and fills me with his hot cum.
When I come back down from the high, I stare at my best friend who’s gaping at my bare chest covered in bite marks before he registers exactly what he’s seeing.
It’s Daire who looks over at the unexpected visitor and grabs the blanket we’d kicked to the side of the bed to cover me from the unexpected guest. Which is probably good, because when I stumble off him, his cum starts dripping down my leg.