His hips slammed into my ass, our skin slapping together as he pistoned in and out. He was using me and I loved every second of it. I wanted more. My pussy clenched around him with need.
“Doing okay, Rosebud?” Other than his voice being gruff, he didn't even sound phased by what was going on.
“So okay.” My voice was a breathy wine and I leaned my head back when he hit my g-spotagain.
Holy fucking shit.“Mirrors.” I gasped. With everything else going on, I'd been so focused that I had completely missed the rows of mirrors across Ethan’s ceilings that were actively showcasing our display.
I watched as Ethan pulled out to drive into me again, one tattooed hand, leaving my arm to snake up my shoulder and over my chest until he was gripping my throat. “Do you like watching yourself be fucked?” He chuckled in my ear, nipping the shell. His voice vibrated through my body. Ethan ran his nose over my throat before a throaty whisper graced my ears. “Cum for me, Rosebud. Cum on my cock.”
The command had been like a switch that was flipped and my whole body lit up like a Christmas tree. “Oh f– fuck ah!” I pressed back against him, my pussy convulsing around his length, my eyes rolling back.
Never in my life had I ever cum without clit stimulation let alone that hard. Had I ever actually cum before? Was this what real orgasms felt like?
“You're so good for us, so perfect.” Ethan grunted his release, keeping his hand on my throat.
What felt like minutes later, he pulled out and kissed my head. “Dinner is probably here. I'll go get it.” Ethan pecked my lips then kissed Malcolm's head and left.
At some point the strap on had been removed but I honestly don't remember it coming off.
Hands ran up my inner thighs, spreading my legs. I lifted my head and saw Malcolm with a wicked smirk on his face. He pushed my legs wide and dived into my mound, his tongue plunging straight into my core.
“Mal!” I gasped, arching on the bed. “What are you doing?”
“You and E made a mess, I came to clean it up.” He licked up my taint.
My eyes rolled back and my mouth opened in a silent moan. I had just come, I was sensitive and he was licking my most sensitive area.
Malcolm's tongue slipped deep inside, fucking into my core, digging out Ethan’s cum then he moved up to suck at my clit, grazing his teeth over the bud, making me see stars.
My hands went to his hair, gently tugging at the dark strands. “You're gonna make me cum again.” I whined, rocking my hips on his face.
Ethan pulled back, the skin around his lips and chin glistening with a mixture of my juices and Ethan’s cum. A grin on his face as he looked down at me. “Cum on my face, flower. Give me my reward for cleaning you up.”
I licked my lips and groaned, sitting up and grabbing the back of his head, smashing our faces together, kissing him hard. His tongue entered my mouth, searching and I sucked.
He groaned, cupping my face with one hand. “You're so perfect.” Malcolm groaned
“So you keep saying.” I blushed, kissing him again.
He chuckled and kissed down my body, over my neck, across my breasts, giving attention to each nipple before trailing his lips down my stomach.
“Malcolm.” I breathed.
He smiled against my skin, kissing over my bellybutton before pressing his face between my legs again, licking over my clit and sucking gently. Two fingers pressed inside, fucking in and out of me as he attacked my pearl.
I turned my head side to side, moaning as I felt the build up of another orgasm as he stroked the spot inside that turned me to mush.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I keened as I came, my legs wrapping around his head.
Chapter sixteen
Ethan
Icould hear her moans as I set out the takeout boxes on the table with drinks and silverware. This was the best thing ever. Everything felt like it was falling into place. So why couldn’t I settle down.
Despite having everything I could ever want, both my Rosebud and my Songbird, I couldn't stop thinking about that fucker who had tried to hurt her. How he had hurt my things and currently thought he was getting away scott free about it.How wrong he was.
I knew I couldn’t rest, couldn't properly bask in the light of having both my obsessions in my arms, until Seth Newgent had paid the price.
