Her pussy was already dripping on my carpet, and all I could think of is that I was never going to get it cleaned again. I licked her all the way from ass to clit, and she shuddered like she was being electrocuted from the contact. I dipped my tongue into her, fucking her with it and making her cry out. She fisted her hands in my hair, grinding my face into her pussy until she held my head in one place and crashed to oblivion right there in the middle of my living room floor.
“Fuck, Silas,” she moaned as she rode her high.
I wasn’t going to give her a second to recover. I shoved my sweatpants and boxer briefs down to my knees before plunging into her still-spasming pussy. I nearly came right fucking then. She moaned into my ear, pulling my face down to her neck, where I proceeded to lick and bite and suck on the sensitive skin until I was sure I’d leave a mark.
When I was fairly certain I wasn’t going to embarrass myself, I raised myself on one arm and began to move, building up my speed and loving the view of her breasts bouncing in time with my thrusts.
“Shit,” I suddenly pulled out, earning a disappointed mewl from her. “Condom.”
Adeline shook her head. “Are you clean?” she panted, trying to catch her breath.
“Yes.”
“Then get back inside me right this second.”
I knew the responsible thing to do would be to ask more questions, but I trusted her, and I couldn’t stand the thought of not being in her. Flipping her over, I entered her from behind, serious about delivering on my earlier promise to her. She fisted the carpet as we slammed into each other, my hands holding her in place by the waist.
When I felt my release inching closer, I gave her ass a hard slap, and she moaned in response.
“Touch yourself,” I commanded, watching as one of her hands disappeared between her legs.
The sight pushed me over the edge, and I came in her with a few final thrusts, my groans making music with the sounds coming out of her. She kept rubbing herself until I felt her spasm around my cock once more, the muscles of her writhing back a fucking work of art.
After a minute, I finally pulled out, and I felt a primal pleasure at seeing my cum drip out of her. She flipped over and collapsed on the carpet, her knees and elbows wearing an angry pink.
I crawled over her, placing a kiss on each of the pink marks. Laying down, I pulled her into my chest, suddenly overwhelmed with an emotion I couldn’t quite name.
“That was—” her voice was hoarse, “—incredible.”
I nudged at her chin and gave her a deep kiss. The word in my mind wasperfect.
20
ADELINE
I wokeup with something hard pressed against my behind. Silas’s heavy arm was draped over my waist, keeping me firmly in place, while we spooned together on the carpet in his living room.
At some point, we had acquired a blanket and pillows, but my back still screamed in protest when I tried to get up from under Silas’s arm.
He appeared to be a heavy sleeper, unbothered by my movements, and I took advantage of this opportunity to study his features. His hair fanned out across his pillow, and he looked so peaceful that I immediately wondered if that had anything to do with our earlier activities.
A shiver ran through me at the memory. This was insane. I had no idea what I was doing sleeping with three members of the band, but for once, I didn’t want to spiral down into thinking of all the ways this could go wrong.
I padded over to the kitchen after pulling on my discarded shirt from last night and started to make coffee. When the smell wafted through the entire apartment, Silas finally awoke with a groan.
“Please tell me last night wasn’t another one of those goddamn dreams,” he mumbled, cracking his eyes open and taking me in.
Arousal crept up my thighs and settled between my legs as he very deliberately dragged his gaze up my body.
“Dreams have never made me this sore,” I shot back, enjoying the satisfied smirk that appeared on his face.
He got up from the floor, still completely nude, and walked toward me, his cock already at half-mast. I gulped my coffee down, burning my throat in the process.
“Coffee?” I asked, my pulse speeding up.
He shook his head. “I’m craving something else this morning.” His voice was still husky from sleep.
I didn’t know what I’d expected from Silas, but the dominant way he’d claimed me last night had surprised me. It was different from my experiences with Cole and Ezra, which despite being intense, had been in many ways easy and fun.
