“There it is,” Law rasped, kissing her shoulder. “That’s my girl.”
Gabi turned her head, seeking Law’s mouth, and she kissed him while she rode me. Her hands gripped my shoulders and her breasts bounced against my chest. Curving my back, I manage to lift a single round breast to my mouth, tonguing at the hard nipple, and her body clenched around me impossibly hard.
“Law,” she gasped amid breathy moans. “Condom.” She reached a hand towards the box.
Getting the point, he grabbed a foil packet. The instant he was ready, Gabi lifted herself off my throbbing cock and climbed on top of him so she could engulf his erection instead. “Yes, damn it,” she cried, throwing her head back.
Her mouth fell open and I rushed to fill it with my tongue, which she sucked on eagerly. My hands covered her breasts while Law’s stroked every other curve of her lush body. The room filled with guttural moans and the slapping of wet flesh.
Law lay on his back, his eyes locked on to us, the sheen of sweat covering his skin.
Shifting to a new position, I knelt behind Gabi, my knees between Law’s thighs. Grabbing hold of her hips, I leaned down to mutter in her ear. “My turn.”
Falling forward onto straight arms over Law’s body, she lifted herself off his cock and got up onto her knees, offering herself to me. Grinning wickedly, I drove home with one powerful thrust that made her cry out in pleasure. I repeated the motion, soon falling into a hard, fast rhythm. She lowered her torso, so her breasts swung against Law’s chest with every movement, her body writhing until she began to shudder in completion. Law cupped her face, bringing her mouth to his so every orgasmic cry fell into his open mouth. When I glimpsed his tongue reaching between her lips to lap at hers, I was gone. The orgasm that had threatened for far too long exploded out of me in hard, throbbing spurts.
By the time I came back to my senses, Gabi had pulled free of my spent cock and gone back to riding Law, whose left hand gripped onto my leg even as his other hand clamped around Gabi’s waist. Smiling at the scene laid out before me, I tied off my used condom and dropped it over the edge of the bed before reaching for the lube and squirting a little onto my middle finger.
Law’s legs were bent, and his thighs spread wide as Gabi bounced on his lap. It took little effort for me to sneak a hand underneath and find Law’s tight hole. The instant I touched him, his whole body tensed. Back arching, his let out a hoarse cry and bucked up into Gabi’s clenching heat. I only managed to get the tip of my finger inside him, but it was enough to shred the last of his control. Grabbing on to Gabi’s hips, he buried himself inside her over and over. Gabi cried out her second release, her head lolling to one side. Finally, they both went limp. Gabi sank onto the mattress beside Law. I lay down on her other side and we both curled in to her body. I wrapped an arm around her waist and Law reached around both of us, holding us close.
TWENTY
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LAWRENCE
Morning came quicker than I would have liked. First, I became aware of Gabi’s warm, naked body tucked against the front of me. Her bare arse nestled against my growing erection. My arm draped across her slender body and my hand curled into Connor’s against his chest.
It was quiet. The world on pause in deference to the one moment when I had everything I’d ever wanted. My heart ached, torn between joy and despair. My new lovers would soon wake, and I already knew what would come next. The end.
Despite the connection we’d made during the night, the ease with which we came together, I wasn’t naive enough to think we had a future outside of this room. Gabi had never shown interest in a real polyamorous relationship and, despite my enthusiasm in ensuring she gave the three of us a chance, I would never pressure her into something she didn’t want. This right here, was all I would ever have.
The rest of my life stretched out before me. Endless years of longing for a return to this instant of pure, undiluted contentment.
“Such a big frown for so early in the morning.” Connor’s low murmur brought me out of my melancholy, and I looked into those eyes that had haunted me for years. The collection of photos I had of him was embarrassingly extensive. But viewing his likeness inked across paper did not compare to being here with the real man, knowing when I looked at him, he looked back at me.
At my lack of response, Connor disentangled his hand from mine and reached out to smooth the furrowed skin of my brow. “Deep thoughts? Not regret I hope.”
“Never,” I told him, sitting up in the bed. Connor did the same, careful not to jostle the still sleeping Gabi. Leaning forward, I touched my lips to his, ran my tongue along his bottom lip. His mouth opened and our kiss became more demanding, more thorough. My hand threaded through his hair, pulling him forward until I could whisper in his ear. “Please, Connor. I need you.”
The words were barely out of my mouth before he pushed at my shoulder and I fell back onto the mattress. Moving around Gabi, he lowered himself on top of me. He kissed me, biting my lips, sucking on my tongue. One of his thighs slid between mine and his hand reached for my dick. With a single stroke, I was a writhing mess for him.
“Tell me what you want,” he rasped into my ear, his hand still working me over with long, slow strokes. “I’ll give it to you.”
“Connor.” My voice sounded desperate, even to my own ears. But Iwasdesperate, and I didn’t care if he knew it. “I want to feel you inside me.”
A shudder rolled through his body and he bit down on my neck until I knew there would be a mark. Fuck, yes. I wanted to wear his mark.
Roused by the restless movement of our bodies, Gabi rolled over to face us. A long, drowsy yawn ended with a contented hum before she spoke. “This is a pleasant sight to wake up to.”
Connor lifted his head, releasing my bottom lip with a soft pop. “Isn’t he though?” Smiling wickedly, he turned to look at Gabi. “Wanna watch while I fuck him?”
Before I could even think of what her reaction might be, she sat up. The sheet fell away from her bare breasts and she reached out to run a hand down the length of Connor’s back. “Pretty please,” she purred. I blinked. Since when did Gabi purr?
She leaned forward to kiss Connor, before doing the same to me. I threaded my fingers through her hair, pulling it down in a curtain on either side of our faces. The flowery scent of her shampoo filled my lungs, soothing me, fighting back my earlier sense of despair. Maybe, just maybe, this could last.
Connor’s strong hands lifted my legs, sliding along the back of my thighs until my knees pushed against my chest. One long, lubricated finger pushed into me and I keened into Gabi’s mouth as my body clenched around him, trying to trap him inside. Snaking one arm around Gabi’s body, I clasped her against my side, relishing the way her hard nipples jutted against my ribs. My hands were all over her and Connor’s free hand was all over me, and that one finger continued to slide in and out. Slow and steady. Teasing. Infuriating. Making me want more.
Connor withdrew and I growled in frustration, but when I glared at him, he gave a low chuckle. “I never took you for a hungry bottom,” he said as he grabbed a condom from the bedside table. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.”
