She shakes her head, shivering all over. “I…. You’re so deep,” she mutters. “God.No. You can keep going.”
I bend to press a kiss to her hip and push forward, more slowly this time. She moans as I finally bottom out, my balls crushing against her ass. Heat floods my face.
“This won’t take long, sweetheart,” I grit out, and she nods, grasping for Glen again and guiding him back into her mouth, sucking him in sloppily. I start thrusting into her. “You look so hot,” I mumble. “Jesus. You look incredible with your mouth on him, honey.”
She doesn’t say anything, just bucks back into me, twisting her fingers around Glen’s base.
Glen makes a strangled noise. “Stop. Stop, lass, I need to—”
“My mouth is fine,” she mumbles. “I’ll just swallow it.”
He groans as she tightens her fist around him. I grit my teeth, still pounding into her. Sweat pours down my back, sticking my skin to hers. I’m so close my vision is starting to black out. I can’t breathe through the tightness wrapped around my chest. I jerk my hand forward, thrusting it between her legs and pinching at her swollen nub, rolling it between my fingers.
Briar just falls apart.
It starts slowly; first I feel her legs tensing, then her arse, then her arms. Still sucking on Glen, she starts to sputter and choke as she comes. It's like a chain reaction. As she cries out, gasping and moaning, Glen groans one last time, tightening his hand in her hair and spilling into her mouth. The feeling of her channel rippling and clutching at my throbbing dick sends me over the edge. I slam my hand into the wall and shout as I finally explode, adrenaline and pleasure surging through me in a wild, hot tide.
God knows how long I come for. It’s practically an out-of-body experience, as I rut and rut and rut into her, feeling her tremble and writhe underneath me, draining me dry.
Eventually, the glow filling my brain fades away, and I come back to Earth. Glen is leaning heavily against the wall, panting. Briar kneels between us on her hands and knees, still shaking slightly. I tip my head forward, pressing a long line of slow, sucking kisses down her spine. She gasps, and I smooth a hand soothingly over her skin, trying to gentle her.
Glen moves first, pulling out of her mouth. He bends and cups her cheek. “You’re okay?” He checks, his voice low.
She nods. He carefully wipes a smudge of his come off her swollen bottom lip, then straightens and heads to the bathroom to clean up. With one last kiss on her hip, I draw out of her slowly, and she flops down boneless onto the sheets. I tie off the rubber, tossing it into a nearby trash can, then wrap an arm around her shoulders, rolling her into my body. “Come here, sweetheart.”
She cuddles up close to me, nestling under my arm. Her whole body is still flinching and twitching. When I skate my hand over her breast, pulling her closer, she moans as loudly as if I’m still inside her.
“How do you feel?” I ask quietly.
“So much better,” she gasps. “Thank you.”
“Trust me. The pleasure was all ours.”
She hums happily, pressing closer. “Glen,” she calls. “Get in here. My back is getting cold.”
There’s a muffled curse from the ensuite.
“Problem?” I ask, nuzzling into Briar’s hair.
Glen steps back into the bedroom, holding his phone. “Matt’s fussing about tomorrow. He wants to screen the press before we get there.”
I snort. “Good luck. Best you’ll get is an ID check.”
He scowls. “He wants to send them all through a metal detector.”
“I’m sure that will go down well.”
Glen taps at his phone. It buzzes a few seconds later, and he sighs, grabbing his boxers from the floor and tugging them back on. “I’ve got to sort this out with him.”
“Feel free to join the post-coital cuddle when you get back,” Briar mumbles. “We’ll be right here.”
Glen kisses her cheek, pulls on his clothes, then leaves, shutting the door behind him.
Briar squirms against my front. “Mmm,” she mutters. “Roll over.Iwanna holdyou.” I don’t move, breathing in the blossomy, sweet scent of her hair. She frowns, then shoves at my shoulders. I just clasp her tighter to my chest.
“Kenta.”
Sighing, I relinquish my hold on her and let her roll me over, curving up against my back. Her little arms wrap around my waist.
