“Come all over Hellion’s face like a good girlfriend,” he told her.Embarrassingly, she did just as she was told.The orgasm hit her so unexpectedly and hard that she screamed.There was no way she could hold Marc’s gaze and stay sane while Hellion kept licking her and fucking her with his fingers through the spasms wrecking her.
Only after the waves subsided did Wave realize that Marc had forgotten to add thefakepart to his sentence.
Chapter 20 – Marc
MarcwatchedasWaylagulped in air.Hellion was still kissing her pussy, thighs, and lower stomach with his fingers still deep inside of her, and Marc saw her shuddering on and off from aftershocks.
It seemed that she was pulling new kinks out of him.His cock ached fiercely, and he usually would have preferred to be the one on the bed, but seeing Wayla break was better than anything he could have imagined.
He could handle being on the sidelines every once in a while, it seemed.At least it gave him the opportunity to pay attention to every little reaction of her body.There were definitely things he would have missed if it had been his head buried in her pussy.
He bit back a grin, got up, and then leaned in to suck her right nipple into his mouth.She’d almost grabbed her own tits earlier, but got distracted.Wayla groaned pleadingly.Whether the plea was for more, or mercy, was unclear.
Marc swirled his tongue around her nipple and then gave the same attention to her other breast.This time the moan was definitely for more.Her whole body rolled in time with his suckling, she was fucking herself on Hellion’s fingers, and Marc was sure Hellion had no complaints.
Well, maybe he wished he had his cock inside of her instead.
“Please,” Wayla moaned, sounding desperate.Marc lifted his head to see her feverish eyes meet his.
“What do you need, sparkle?”
“Cock!I need someone’s goddam cock in me now.”
“You want to do the honors, Hellion?”Marc asked, not taking his eyes away from Wayla.She was on edge, biting her lip hard, and Marc frowned.“Wayla?”
She shook her head and whimpered.
“Wayla, what’s wrong?”Now he was getting worried.She gasped, and her eyes started to glaze over as more whimpers escaped her.“Talk to me, sparkle.”
She gulped in more air, blinked rapidly to clear her eyes, and then looked pleadingly at him.“The party.Power buildup.I need to burn it out.”
“Hellion,” Marc snapped.
“On it,” he replied, and the relief washing over Wayla’s face as he thrust inside of her eased Marc’s worry.
There were ways to burn off power buildups.Sex was one of the more pleasurable options.Fighting was another.They could discuss why she was even suffering power buildup to begin with later.Much later, probably.
He leaned down to toy with her nipples again, and Wayla clung to him.Her bed was way too narrow for him to get on it with Hellion, so he knelt on the floor and focused on taking care of her.
This time it didn’t take that long to drive her to an orgasm, and Marc had a feeling it was because she wasn’t fighting it off this time.
“Keep fucking her,” he murmured to Hellion as he got back to his feet.If she was burning off power at this rate, she would be wrecked by the time she was done.
He had just slipped into the main room when one of the other doors opened and the woman who had let him in stepped out.
“Um, Ginny, right?”
She nodded, tilted her head, listened, and then nodded again.“Good that there are two of you.”
Marc quirked a brow, but didn’t say anything.Ginny sighed, looking torn.
“Look, I’m not usually one to blab, but she gathered residue from one attack and seven shields.All of them heir apparent or powerhouse level.”
Marc choked a bit.
“Yeah, I thought that information might be relevant,” Ginny said.“I put some sports drinks in the fridge and we have some food, but you might want to order in reinforcements.”
“Thank you.You are a good friend,” Marc finally found his voice.
