“Fuck, you feel amazing,” I whisper, trying my best to hold back from moving until she’s relaxed a little.
“Pete, you make sure to keep stretching her back entrance,” Sly commands, reminding me that there’s more than just her and me in here. “Dex, move your hands to her chest.” I do as he says, pinching her nipples and making hercry out, which has her pussy tightening on me. “Wren, I want you to ride him. Move back and forth or up and down, find whatever motion you enjoy best, and use Dex’s cock to find your release.”
“Fuck, why is that so hot?” Pete asks, mirroring my own thoughts. I know she likes it, too, because a moan escapes her as her hips start moving in small, experimental thrusts.
After a minute of the slow torture, Sly must pity me because he tells me, “Dex, move your hands to her hips, show her how to move.”
“With pleasure,” I mumble, my hands finding her hips as I show her how to move forward and back in bigger strokes.
“Oh!” she gasps as I take control. I keep moving her for a couple of minutes, then ease up my grip. She slows for a moment before she starts moving her hips on her own, sliding up and down my cock.
Eventually, she starts experimenting, rolling her hips, and then she figures out how to move them independently of the rest of her body. She seems to like that the best, as it makes me pull almost all the way out of her before she bucks her hips, pushing me all the way back in until our hips smack together.
I can see Pete continuing to move his hand behind her and wonder how long it will be until two of us can take her at once. Just the thought has my fingers tightening on her hips.
“Dex! I’m gonna come!” she suddenly cries out as her head tips back and her hips move faster.
“Kiss him,” Sly commands, and I slide my hands up her sides to help ease her forward.
It takes her a second to figure out how to lie against me and continue thrusting her hips, but once she does, I threadmy fingers in the hair at the nape of her neck and bring her mouth to mine.
Our tongues tangle in an uncoordinated effort to be as close as possible. And when I suck on her tongue, she cries out, her pussy convulsing around me as she finds her release.
I swallow her cries, and just as I feel her body start to relax, I grab her hips and thrust up into her a few more times, pushing myself over the edge. She kisses me through it as sparks fly from my dick to every part of my body.
I’ve never felt anything like that before. It’s been a while since I’ve had sex, but I’ve never felt even a fraction of what I’m feeling now with anyone else. It’s what tells me that what we have is special. We didn’t just come together to get off; our love for each other made it something extra, something more.
She pulls back, holding my cheeks in her dainty hands as she licks her lips. “That was incredible,” she whispers.
“Mmm,” I hum, my hands running up her back. “That’s becauseyouare incredible.” She scoffs, her eyes darting to the side as if she doesn’t believe it, so I gently grab her chin and tilt her face back to mine.
Staring into her beautiful blue eyes, I tell her the truth. “There’s a reason we’re all obsessed with you, baby. And it’s not just because you're sexy as hell. It’s because of what’s in here.” I touch my finger to her chest, over her heart. “You have the biggest heart of anyone I’ve ever met. And I’m honored to own my very own piece of it.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
WREN
My pussy clenches, and I moan, my eyes slowly blinking open as I try to figure out what’s happening. I recognize the bedroom I went to sleep in, but feeling around, nobody is beside me in the bed anymore, and Jagger’s chair in the corner is empty. Light trickles in through the curtains, telling me it’s morning.
I cry out when something presses inside me, and I look down, realizing there’s currently someone between my legs, under the blanket. I throw it back, revealing messy blonde hair.
Pete lifts his head and grins at me. “You’re awake.”
“Uh-huh,” I mumble with wide eyes as I watch him press a finger into me, my back arching as I try to hold my moans in.
“I was hoping I could make you come in your sleep.”
“Is that even possible?” I pant out as he starts thrusting his finger in and out of me.
“I don’t know, I was hoping to find out.” He watches mefor a second before tilting his head. “It doesn’t bother you, does it?”
“No, what you’re doing right now definitely doesn’t bother me,” I pant out.
He grins, then gives his head a quick shake. “Good to know. But I meant touching you while you’re asleep. Does that upset you at all? Some people don’t like it, but you were just so irresistible lying here all sexy and vulnerable for me.”
I think about being asleep while he pleases my body, and a fresh wave of arousal flows through me, telling me exactly how I feel about that.
I shake my head. “No, I think that’s hot.”
