“Does he feel good, Pretty girl?” Gage asks. He’s stretched out on the bed on his side, his head propped up on his hand.
“God, yes.”
“Pull out, man. I’ve got to see her take that cock.” I pull all the way out until the head of my cock is the only thing inside of her and push back in slowly; she takes it the first time. Gage groans and adjusts his cock. “Fuck.”
“Holden,” Alessa moans. “You have to move.”
I start moving at the same tempo we were in before. “Harder,” she begs, and I freeze again.
“You won’t hurt her. Our girl loves it rough,” Gage says, rolling over onto his back, and pulling his cock free. Why is that hot knowing we turn him on enough that he has to take matters into his own hands? I’ve looked at Gage in appreciation before, but not like I do Ryder. But with Gage lying here with his cock in his hand, I don’t know what to think. “Watch her face like I told you.”
I pull out halfway before thrusting my hips forward, burying myself like I was when Gage jostled the bed. Her hands fly to my hips, encouraging me to move, so I do itagain.
“Hook your arm in the bend of her leg and lean forward,” Gage instructs, lazily stroking his cock. I would never have done this without him. She helps me get her leg on my arm when I lean forward and brace my hand on the bed. I see why he suggested it; it makes me sink deeper. “Now fuck her.”
Alessa nods her head wildly. “Please.”
I start moving again, faster and harder this time. “Harder. Make your skin slap against hers,” Gage instructs. I shuffle my knees almost under her ass and slam my hips harder. Her fingernails bite into my skin, but she has the same face she did earlier, letting me know she likes it. I don’t know what snaps inside of me, but I start fucking her so hard her breasts are bouncing, and she’s making all kinds of noises, pushing me harder. The headboard is smacking the wall in time with my thrusts.
“OH FUCK!” she screams. I feel her tighten so hard against me that it takes my breath away. The pressure gets so intense that it starts to push me out. I slide out, and liquid gushes out of her pussy. Gage reaches between us and starts rubbing her clit back and forth, causing it to spray all over my abs and cock. Her whole body is bowed, her eyes squeezed shut like she’s in pain. When her back drops to the bed, she’s struggling for breath.
“Goddamn, Pretty girl,” Gage says hoarsely. He looks at me. “Don’t stop.” I hesitantly line back up and slide inside her, still concerned. “You made her squirt, you big fucker,” Gage explains with a chuckle after he sees the concerned look on my face.
“That’s a good thing,” Alessa pants out. “Please don’t stop.”
I breathe in again and start to move. I don’t know how often I can stop myself from coming, but there is no way I’m passing up doing that again.
I start slamming into her again, sweat glistening off both of us. She starts making those moan-mewling noises that are driving me insane. I can see Gage from the corner of my eye stroking his cock harder and faster, and I know he’s affected by the noises too. When I feel her tighten again with that pressure against the head of my cock, her fingernails scratch down my back, and I know they’ll leave marks.
I’ll wear those fuckers proudly.
I pull out when it gets too tight and reach down, rubbing her clit like Gage did. “HOLDEN!” she screams, soaking the bed and us when she comes. When she’s done, I shove my cock back inside her. Her back bows and she wraps her legs around my waist. There is no way I’m holding off this time. I slam into her three more times before emptying everything inside her with a long groan; I can feel my release in my toes up to my scalp. It’s the most intense release I’ve ever had in my life. I can hear Gage groan and can’t resist looking over at him when he comes all over his hand.
I collapse on the bed on her other side, both of our chests heaving; she’s as limp as a rag doll. “I think you killed her,” Gage chuckles, rolling off the bed and walking to the attached bathroom. I hear the water running in the sink and then the bathtub.
Her legs are still sprawled out, and I can see the mess we made on the bed below her. My bed is soaked, and my come is leaking out of her.
“Are you okay, Bright eyes?” I ask, kissing her lips.
She giggles. “Yeah. More than okay.” She turns to me. “Are you?”
“Fuck yeah.”
She giggles again. “Damn, that was amazing. Are you sure that was your first time?”
I jerk up to look at her but can see she’s teasing. “Yes.” I kiss her smiling lips.
“That thing should be registered as a lethal weapon,” Gage says, walking out of the bathroom and pointing at my softening cock lying on my thigh.
Alessa laughs, then groans. “I can’t move. Holden broke my vagina.”
“Pretty girl, that was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” Gage kisses her lips, then looks at me. “You take her to the bathtub, and I’ll take care of your bed.”
I slide off the bed and pull her into my arms with my hand under her back and legs. She snuggles into my chest, and I’m still reeling from having a naked Les in my arms.
I climb into the bathtub with her and clean her up by gentlyrunning a washcloth over her. Her soft little sighs are making my heart swell ten times its size. She is so open and honest with me all the time that I know it’s time to tell her what happened to me. She trusted me with her story; it’s time to tell her mine. I told Ryder one night when he came into my room to comfort me after a nightmare. The whole story just sobbed out of me before I could stop it. Now it’s time for Les to know. I quickly wash off and rinse us both before sliding in behind her, laying her against my chest.
“I was raised in a good family in Dallas, Texas, as an only child.” She stiffens slightly, and I know she’s figured out what I’m about to tell her. “They died in a car accident when I was fifteen, and my only living relative was my uncle, Winston. He got my mom and dad’s farm when he moved in to take care of me.” She pulls my arms tighter around her but doesn’t turn around. I don’t know if I can tell her this while looking her in the face.
