Iris walked with me, studying me for a moment, as I tried to appear as carefree as possible. I wouldn’t let them see the cracks in my foundation, this was just fun to make me forget about mystalker, and then I would get back to Denver like none of this had happened. Except it had.
23
iris
Beau fumbledwith the stupid hotel key as Nash and I kissed him, letting our hands wander, making it hard for him to concentrate on what he was doing. He groaned as I stroked him through his jeans, his forehead hitting the door loudly.
“Fuck,” he muttered.
“You better open the door before someone notices us,” Nash said, smacking Beau's ass.
He whimpered, finally getting the door open and we pushed in, with a mess of urgency.
“Nash, shower quickly like your life depends on it,” I snapped, pulling Beau in for a kiss.
“Fuck a shower,” he growled, and pulled Beau away from me.
“You’re filthy,” I snapped, undoing his chaps.
“We are all a little dusty,” Nash groaned, as I rubbed his cock over his jeans teasingly.
“God, I wish you would fuck me in the chaps,” Beau moaned, as Nash continued to kiss him.
ImaginingNash fucking either of us in chaps was a wet dream come true.
“Got any clean ones?” I asked, unbuttoning his jeans.
“No,” Nash panted, taking off Beau’s shirt. “When we get home it will be the first thing we do, fuck you both until you can’t walk while I’m wearing my chaps.”
“Fuck yes,” I said, pushing down Nash’s pants as Beau took off his shirt.
Once Nash was naked, I pushed him towards the shower. “Hurry.”
“Come on, Iris, I need you to sit on my face.” Beau picked me up and I squealed.
Nash glared at us, naked, his cock looking painfully hard.
Beau threw me on the bed, quickly taking off my boots, kissing my leg to the edge of my shorts. He made quick work of getting me out of my clothes and lifting me over his face, towards his cock and the bathroom. He pulled me down, licking me once, making me jolt with pleasure.
“Fuck, Beau, that mouth,” I moaned, palming my breast.
He sucked on my clit gently then with more firmness, sucking as I moaned loudly. My body buzzed with pleasure. Beau’s hand went up my body, grabbing my other breast, pinching my nipple.
“Fuck,” I said, falling forward grabbing his cock wanting him to suffer the same pleasure as I was.
I licked the precum off his slit, swirling my tongue around the head of his cock before sucking on it. He moaned into my pussy, the vibrations adding another layer of pleasure.
“You’re trying to kill me.”
I looked up at Nash, stroking himself at the door of the bathroom. He walked up to me, holding his cock close to my lips. I stroked Beau as I took Nash in my mouth slowly, sucking him in as far as he could go, looking up at him as I did it.
“So, fucking beautiful,” he said, stroking my cheek reverently.
My chest tightened from his words, but I pushed down the emotion he elicited. I popped off his cock as he leaned down taking Beau’s cock in his mouth, moaning as I worked Beau together with his mouth and my hand.
Beau slapped my ass, sucking my clit in tandem with fucking me with his fingers reaching that sensitive spot that had me forgetting what I was doing for a moment.
“Holy shit,” I panted, my body lighting up with that familiar tingle of my orgasm.
