I forced myself to step away, not because of Remy but because I was still testing my discipline, trying to prove to myself that I could resist her even though deep down I knew it was a fucking lost cause. “Want to go out for food?”
She thought about it. “Not really. But I will if you guys want to.”
“Let’s stay in,” I said. “Order a fuck-ton of room service.”
Fuck you into you next Sunday.
“A fuck-ton of room service sounds like heaven.” She picked up the remote on the TV. “I’ll find us a movie.”
I picked up the in-room menu and ordered one of everything, then changed into sweats. forty-five minutes later room service arrived with our order, a spectacle of ten different carts and an array of cutlery, glassware, and dishes.
We piled plates with eggs Benedict, avocado toast, and fresh fruit. There was coconut french toast, cassava waffles with passion fruit syrup, jerk sandwiches, pasta carbonara, two lobster rolls, Thai curry, fish tacos, and a filet mignon.
Maeve started the movie she’d chosen, one of the mindless action flicks we all loved, and we piled onto the bed with the food, lounging half-naked while we ate and giving each other bites from our plates.
It was dark outside the room, so dark we might have been anywhere, the world receding until all that mattered was this moment with these people.
This moment with our girl.
My dick was hard the whole time, mostly because Maeve couldn’t eat good food without closing her eyes and moaning, her obvious pleasure an echo of the pleasure she demonstrated when we made her come.
We paused the movie after the main courses and went back to the carts in the living room for dessert, and then it was an orgy of mango cheesecake, pineapple sorbet, strawberry ice cream, and mocha fudge cake.
I knew I wasn’t the only one losing patience because Poe and Remy were sporting matching erections, Poe ass-naked as usual and Remy tenting his boxer briefs with his big dick.
Maeve set aside her bowl and lay back on the bed with a satisfied sigh, exposing her bare cunt (the fact that she didn’t always wear underwear was one of my favorite things about her), but Remy had clearly had enough when he dipped his fingers into the pineapple sorbet in his bowl and smeared the icy concoction on her pussy.
She gasped with the cold. “Remy!”
Her eyes were still wide with shock when he moved between her thighs to lick the sorbet from her folds, and a strangled gasp escaped her lips as she sank against his mouth.
Poe grinned. “Want to lodge a complaint, little bird?”
“Um… no. Nope. Not complaining, she said as Remy lapped at the sorbet covering her cunt.
“Good,” Poe said. “Because strawberry and pineapple is an amazing combo.”
He scooped the rest of his strawberry ice cream, a huge mound of it, and layered it onto Maeve’s pussy in between laps of Remy’s tongue. Then he was right there next to Remy, both of them eating her pussy while Maeve lay back on the pillow with her eyes closed.
Fuck.
I set aside the rest of my dessert and stripped off my sweats, then stretched out next to Maeve on the bed, turning her face to kiss her while Poe and Remy worked her cunt.
Her tongue met mine and I slipped my hand under her T-shirt. Her skin was like velvet against my fingertips and I closed my palm around her tit and thumbed her erect nipple before squeezing it between two of my fingers.
She gasped into my mouth and arched her back and I tried to memorize the sensation of her plush lips meeting mine, her warm flesh in my hand. I wanted this forever, and I wanted it without the specter of Ethan Todd.
I lifted my head and took in her thighs, spread wide for Poe and Remy, lapping at her clit, their tongues tangling like parched animals at a shared watering hole.
My dick was so hard it was painful. I wanted to eat her pussy too, wanted to drink her dry, and I knew what it was going to feel like to finally slide into her soaking pussy, knew how she’d feel tightening around my shaft as I drove into her again and again.
“You were right,” Remy said from between her thighs. “Strawberries and pineapple is a killer combo.”
“I’m pretty sure that’s Maeve’s pussy you’re tasting,” Poe said.
“I’m pretty sure you’re right,” Remy said, sliding three fingers inside her.
She moaned, sinking onto his fingers, obviously wanting more, and Remy finger-fucked her while Poe worked her clit with his tongue.
