Pierce comes behind her and looks down at her ass, his eyes full of desire. Emmet timidly walks up, aiming the phone down at us.
“Take off your underwear.” I tell him. He one handedly manages to pull them down, kicking them off into the corner as his cock bobs near my face. “Salem. I want you to grab Emmet’s dick in your hands while sucking off Walker.”
She smirks at me before doing just that.
“God you’re so fucking perfect.” I say, lining myself up with her pussy. “You ready for this, Pierce?”
“Fuck, yeah I’m more than ready.” He takes his finger and dips it against her soaked pussy before coating her ass in it, working his digit into her to get her ready for us. Once he has a good rhythm as he stretches her, I press my cock into her. She moans, faltering with her simultaneous blow job and hand job.
Pierce slides his finger out and presses his cock against her ass. His eyes lock onto mine and I give him a nod. We work together filling her every hole. Her eyes roll back into her head as she works herself into an orgasm. I feel her clench down on me, strangling my cock with her shuddering pussy. She’s stuck between us as we move as one, listening to each other and following my lead. I know she just came, but we’re not done with her yet.
“Emmet, make sure you catch this.” I instruct, feeling the beginnings of my orgasm build up in my lower spine. My cock thickens as my balls tighten with my release. Walker is right there too and together we spray our loads into her.
“Holy fucking shit.” I cry out as my hips buck into her. She takes everything from me while Emmet sputters his release on her back.
“Oh, fuck yes, baby.” Pierce growls losing himself to his release, pulling out to spray it on her ass, mixing Emmet’s and his cum.
Salem collapses on my chest, and I laugh into her hair. “You did so fucking good, you little vixen.”
“I can’t even move.” Her eyes are closed, and her breathing is labored. As we lay there a moment, the ground begins to shake. I look around frantically, pushing us up from the bed.
“What the fuck is that?” Pierce asks.
“An earthquake?” Walker’s eyes dart around the room as if he’s wondering what to do.
“Get in between the door!” I say, but as soon as it started it stops. I feel a snap in my chest, like a rubber band just cracked against my heart.
It seems I’m not the only one, because we’re all grabbing at our hearts in confusion.
“Did you… did you all feel that?” Salem asks, eyes full of bewilderment.
“Yeah, what the hell?”
“I feel… I feel… you. All of you. Right here.” She points to her chest.
“I know this sounds crazy, but I feel you. Just you, Salem.” Pierce says, rubbing the spot raw.
“I’m going to go next door and see if they felt that too.” Salem says looking around for a change of clothes.
“Wait, let us clean you off first. We made a mess of you.” Her hair is tangled, and her skin is bright red from having so many hands paw at her. Cum leaks out between her legs, as the cum on her back begins to dry. “A fucking gorgeous mess.” I hear the shutter of a camera and turn to see Emmet capturing this moment with my phone. Yeah, I’m going to need to look at that picture and add it to my collection.
CHAPTER41
Chapter Forty-One
SKYE
SONG: BODY TALK BY ANNACA
“One more song, and then we’re going to bed.” I say, begging Graham and Lukas to keep dancing with me. I’m on my third beer, which I will probably regret in the morning. But right now, I let myself just be. I want to enjoy the moment. We’ve been on the run with one catastrophe after another. I’ve earned a little time to cut loose.
I look around for Sloan. He’s refused to join us in our revelry, instead opting to hang back at the booth resting his feet from the long walk. I catch his heated gaze on us, and I blow him a kiss as Graham rolls his hips against me.
“I swear to God, if we don’t go upstairs soon, I’m going to fuck you right here in front of everyone.” He says, biting me on the shoulder.
“Promises, promises.”
“You don’t think I will?” He moves to lift up the hem of my skirt, and Lukas grabs his hands.
