by Alex Grayson
I smile. “That sounds good.”
I lift my drink and down the rest of it, relieved my job issue is taken care of. I just hope it’s one I won’t have to leave.
“Want another one?” Tegan asks, his finger starting to swirl again.
My head already feels loopy enough, so I decline.
“You wanna get out of here?” His question comes in my ear as he nuzzles my neck. I unconsciously tilt my head to the side so he has better access. What is it about this man that makes all my inhibitions disappear? Or maybe it’s the place? A look around shows things have gotten a little more wild. One guy has a girl on the dance floor, her top pulled all the way up, showing off her huge breasts.
Tegan teases the lace edge of my panties, not dipping beneath them, but coming damn close. I turn my head and bury my face in his neck. With my lips against his skin, I murmur, “Yes.”
The word barely leaves my lips before he’s dragging me from the chair. I’m standing behind him with my hand in his when he stops next to Nathan and whispers something in his ear. When he pulls back, Nathan’s eyes meet mine, and something carnal flashes through them. It has my body tightening up.
Tegan walks us across the crowded floor and out the door. The humid air that hits me once we step outside makes me dizzy, and I stumble a step. Tegan stops and turns.
“You okay?” His concern is apparent. “You haven’t had too much to drink, have you?”
I smile up at him and grab the back of his head to pull him down. Our lips meet, and his groan is a lot louder outside without the music blaring in our ear. It’s husky and scratchy and makes my limbs tingle. I may be tipsy, but I’m not to the point that he should be concerned about.
“I’m fine. Just take me somewhere,” I say against his lips.
“You sure you want to do this?”
I’m not exactly sure what “this” is, but I know I want to find out. “Yes.”
His smile is sexy and sinful. “You’re about to experience a night you’ll never fucking forget.”
Chapter Five
Tegan
My dick is as hard as iron when I pull into my driveway. The short ride from Blackie’s was quiet, but the cab was filled to overflowing with sexual tension. I’m smirking from the many times I glanced over and saw Willow adjusting in her seat. I know what she was doing, trying to relieve the ache between her legs. The woman deserves it, with the way she was driving me crazy all night. I just hope she’s up for what I have planned very soon.
I park, climb out, and walk to her side. Instead of setting her on the ground, I grab a handful of ass in both hands and carry her to the house. Her legs go around my waist when she realizes I’m not putting her down. Once we’re inside the door, I kick it closed and rest her back against the hard wood. My tongue plunders her mouth, loving the way she tastes.
With her skirt hiked up around her waist, the only things separating my dick and her pussy are my jeans and a thin scrap of silk. I grind against her and am rewarded with her whimper. The sound only makes me harder for her.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good. I can’t wait to get my dick inside you.”
“Oh, God, yes,” she moans, her head thumping back against the door.
I latch my lips to her neck and suck greedily, knowing it’ll leave a mark. I have no idea why the thought of her carrying my mark satisfies me so much. I just know the need to leave one is something I can’t ignore.
I carry her through the living room and into my bedroom. I flip the second switch on the wall that turns on the lamp on the nightstand. Soft light filters across the room. I set her gently down on the bed, my legs still between hers. Glancing down, I can see a shadow of her tempting pussy. The material covering her is soaked through. Reaching back, I yank my shirt over my head. Her eyes go to my chest and she licks her lips. I flex my pecs, then watch a smile touch her lips when she looks up at me. A smirk tugs my lips up.
“You’re so vain,” she says with a laugh.
I shrug, because I probably am.
She places her hands on my lower stomach, and when my muscles flex this time they do it on their own. Her hands feel so fucking good. Soft and cool and just fucking perfect. I run my fingers through her hair as she leans forward and tenderly kisses my abs. My groan is deep and uncontrollable. She looks back up at me, her hands going down to my belt buckle, and anticipation runs through me. I’ve thought about her lips and tongue on my cock all night.
She tugs the leather through the loops, then works on the button and zipper. The more she exposes of me, the harder I get. She keeps her eyes on mine, but once my pants hit the floor, she drops her gaze to my length. Her eyes widen fractionally and one corner of my mouth lifts up at the intimidated look in her eyes.
She doesn’t let my size worry her for long though. She darts out her tongue and swipes the bead of precum from the tip.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” I hiss, fisting her hair. I don’t pull her to me like I desperately want to. Instead, I let her take the lead. I’ll get my chance to fuck her mouth later. Besides, I won’t last long if I take her mouth the way I want to, and I need to stall for time.
Her mouth engulfs the head, and I swear I see stars burst behind my closed eyelids. Her other hand goes to my balls and tugs on them gently.
“Fuck woman, your mouth is pure fucking heaven.”
My praise has her humming in her throat, which vibrates against my dick and drives me even more crazy. My balls draw up, and I know I’m close. Too fucking close.
I pull her back by her hair. Her lips glisten and her cheeks are pink as she looks up at me in question.
“I’m too fucking close, and I don’t want to come yet,” I tell her, my voice coming out gravelly. I drop to my knees in front of her. “It’s my turn. I’ve been wondering all night what this pussy tastes like.”
I lean over and run my lips down the column of her neck and across her collarbone. When I reach the top of her breasts where her top starts, I pull back and grip the bottom, tucking it over her head. Her breasts bounce free in front of my face and my mouth waters. They’re full, firm, just over a handful, and the tips are a dark pink. They look fucking perfect.
I take a nipple in my mouth and bite down gently while I tweak the other between my fingers. Her back arches and she lets out a loud moan. My hands grip her hips, and I haul her to the edge of the bed until her pussy meets my dick. I can feel her heat and wetness. She temps me so much to rip her panties away and sink balls deep inside her, but I hold myself back.
I release her nipple and work my lips down her stomach to the top of her skirt. When I look up at her, she’s resting back on her elbows with her head thrown back, panting heavily.
I feel a presence at my back. I don’t have to turn around to know who it is. I told Nathan to give me a fifteen minute head start, then follow us here. I have no idea if Willow will allow him to stay, but I’m damn sure hoping she will. If she’s not comfortable with it, I’ll make him leave and we’ll finish what we started, but after tonight, we won’t see each other again. This is me. This is what I do. I can have sex without someone watching, but I need someone who’s willing to give this to me, at least sometimes.
Willow lifts her head and her breath catches. I know she sees Nathan in the room. I keep my eyes on her as I slide her skirt over her hips, taking her panties with it, baring her to Nathan. Her gaze meets mine, and I hold it, not stopping what I’m doing. If she wants me to stop, if she wants this to stop, all she has to do is say no.
Still watching her, I lean down and place the tip of my tongue at her entrance and slowly trace up until I reach her clit. She whimpers before letting out a soft moan. I suck her nub into my mouth and flick it with my tongue a few times. Her thigh muscles quiver against my shoulders.
I release her and lift my head. “Does he leave or stay?” I ask.
She bites her lip. “Will you stop if he leaves?”
I kiss her inner thigh before replying. “No. But this is who I am. I l
ike to be watched while I fuck.”
I’m always honest with the woman I sleep with, and while I get the sense that Willow may be different than the others, it’s still something I need.
She thinks for a moment before asking another question. “Will he join us?”
“Only if you want him to.”
I’ve had both men and woman in my bed, but I prefer women. Nathan and I have shared women before, have even touched each other to an extent, but it’s only happened a couple times, and only because the woman wanted it. It’s not something I’m opposed to, if it makes the woman feel good.
She nods and looks up to Nathan, a blush creeping up her neck and over her cheeks. I’ve yet to see him, but I know he’s near the door, waiting to see if he’s staying or going.
When Willow looks back at me, I know what her decision is and it has the rest of my blood rushing to my dick.
“He can stay,” she says softly.
I look over when Nathan, who knows he doesn’t need my permission, walks to the chair in the corner, the same chair he uses every time he’s here for this reason.
My attention goes back to Willow, who’s watching me. I know what my eyes must look like right now. There’s no way I could hide the intense pleasure her answer gave me.
I grab the back of her thighs and lift them until they are against her chest, spreading her wide open. Her pink pussy glistens up at me, her juices leaking from her. It looks downright dirty and delicious. I lower my face and lick hungrily at her. She falls to her back on a cry, her hands going to my hair, gripping the strands tight and pulling me more into her. I tongue her hole, shoving it in as far as it will go, eating up as much as I can of her. I tug her with my lips, then let her slip free. Letting go of one leg, I put the tip of one finger at her opening and slowly slide it inside. She’s so fucking wet and tight. I pump it in her a couple times before adding a second finger. I feel Nathan’s eyes on us, and it drives me wild, knowing he’s watching what I’m doing to Willow.
Her legs quiver and tighten against my shoulders. The grip she has on my hair bites into my scalp, and I relish the pain. I pump my fingers in her tight sheath and tug her clit between my teeth. Her whimpers turn to moans, and then to cries.
“Give it to me, Willow,” I groan against her. “Give me what I want. Come all over my tongue. I want to taste you.”
My words have her walls strangling my fingers as her orgasm completely takes over her body. Her head thrashes back and forth, her legs trap my head between them, her toes curl, and she pours out her orgasm against my tongue. I lick up every drop she has to give me, loving the taste of her. I eat her until her shivers die down and she shifts her hips away from my mouth, too sensitive to take much more.
I give her one more swipe of my tongue and sit back on my heels. Looking over, I see Nathan sitting in his chair, pants undone and dick in his hand. His eyes are planted firmly on Willow. Some might say I should be jealous and angry that another man is looking at her, but that’s not the way I think. I like knowing he sees what I have. Willow is in my bed, and although he would be welcome in it if that’s what she wishes, she’s still here because of me. It’s me that she ultimately wants. It’s my hands and tongue and cock that brought her here.
She’s no longer whimpering, but her breathing is still heavy. Her hands grip the sheet underneath her and her eyes are closed when I climb up the bed until I’m hovering over her. She opens them when she feels my weight. The look she gives me has my body tightening in need. There’s so much desire there. I bend down and run my tongue across the seam of her lips. She opens to me, but I don’t slip inside. Instead I trail biting kisses down her neck and take one nipple between my thumb and forefinger, pinching the tip. Her legs wrap around my waist and she lifts her hips, rubbing herself against me. I pull back, taking it away from her.
“Please, Tegan,” she moans. “I need you inside me. I need to be full of you.”
“Oh, you’re going to be very full of me, baby,” I reassure her, nipping a sensitive spot on her collarbone.
I sit back on my heels and flip her around on her stomach. Grabbing her hips, I pull them until she’s on her hands and knees. I make sure we’re facing Nathan.
“Keep your eyes on him. I want you to watch him while he watches me take you.”
She moans and pushes back, but keeps her head up and her eyes open. Gripping both her ass cheeks, I knead them, then spread them wide. Her pretty pink pussy, still dripping with her juices, peeks up at me. Her tight asshole teases me. I run a finger through her folds and around her hole, gathering some of her essence, then place the tip at her back entrance, rubbing it around the bundle of nerves hidden there.
“Ever been fucked in the ass before?” I ask, applying light pressure. Not enough to push through, but enough that she knows I can if I tried.
“No,” she pants.
“I wanna feel it around my dick, but that’s for another time.”
After playing with her for a couple more moments, I move back to her pussy. Using two fingers, I slide them inside slowly, not stopping until I’m in knuckle deep. Pulling out, I push them back in faster. I repeat this several times before adding a third finger. She’s so damn tight around my fingers.
She keeps her eyes on Nathan, who’s slowly stroking his dick. Her tongue dips out to lick her lips. An idea forms in my head. I remove my fingers from her and cover her with my palm, rubbing her pussy all over, coating my hand in her juices.
“Like what you see, Nathan?”
His eyes don’t leave Willow’s swaying breasts. “Fuck yes,” he grunts.
I give him a chin lift. Knowing what I want, he gets up from his chair and approaches the bed, stopping right in front of Willow, his dick still in his hand.
I bend over her back and whisper in her ear. “You want to taste him?”
My question surprises her and her head jerks to the side so she’s looking at me. I keep my eyes steady, letting her know it’s okay if she wants to. Indecision wars in her eyes. I can tell she’s intrigued from the desirous look in her eyes, but there’s also apprehension. She’s new to this type of sexual play, I know she is. I’ve known it all along.
She bites her lip as she thinks it over. After several seconds, she gives a small nod. I smile and press my palm against her harder, making sure to grind the heel against her clit.
I sit back up and reach out and grip Nathan’s length. He makes no indication that a man is pumping him. We’ve done this before, so it’s nothing new to us. He doesn’t take his eyes off Willow as I stroke him slowly, smearing Willow’s cum all over his dick. She sucks in a sharp breath, and I bring my eyes back to her. She’s watching what I’m doing, and her chest heaves as if she likes what she’s witnessing.
I release him, and he takes a step forward until the tip of his dick is inches from Willow’s mouth. I grip her braid and pull her head back gently.
“Suck him if you want and taste both you and him,” I tell her.
I release her hair and she immediately opens her mouth, leaning forward. Nathan places the head just inside and she closes her lips around it.
“Son of a bitch,” Nathan hisses, throwing his head back.
More of him gets sucked into the tight depths of her mouth. She grips the base of his dick and slowly pumps as she starts moving her mouth over him. Nathan puts his hands in her hair and gently helps her along his length, watching her with his head tilted to the side as she takes him in. I shove two fingers inside her, causing her to moan, and pump them to the rhythm of her sucking Nathan.
I reach over, yank open the nightstand drawer, and pull out a condom. Sliding the latex down my cock, I grip the base and notch the tip at her opening. Grabbing her hip with one hand and watching her going to town on Nathan’s cock, I slide my dick inside her tight pussy.
I grit my teeth when the feel of her gripping me is almost overwhelming. I knew she would feel good, but fuck, I had no idea it would be this fucking good. I grab both her hips now and
slam my hips forward. She releases Nathan and lets out a cry at the sudden intrusion. Her walls clamp down on me, and I have to force myself to stop before I totally lose it.
After several seconds and a few deep breaths, I slowly slide out until just the tip is in, then slam my hips forward again. I fuck her hard and fast, pushing her body forward, which causes her mouth to engulf more of Nathan. His groans match mine as we take her mouth and pussy.
My legs cramp and my fingers dig into her flesh as I piston my hips forward. I keep my eyes on what’s going on in front of me and it only brings my orgasm closer. It gets to be too much and I grab Willow’s braid and yank her off Nathan, suddenly not liking the thought of him coming in her mouth. The thought confuses me. I’ve never had an issue with him coming in any other girl we’ve shared. I hold his stare for a minute, silently telling him I’m sorry, but also saying it’s not happening, until he gets it and goes back to his chair in the corner.
I pull Willow up until her back meets my chest. I wrap one arm around her middle and my other hand goes around her throat. I don’t choke her, I’m not into that type of thing, but I do squeeze a little bit.
“Pinch your nipples,” I groan in her ear.
She does as I ask and as soon as her fingers grip her nipples, she tightens around me. Nathan watches from his chair, his hand jerking fast over his dick. I fuck Willow in short thrusts, grinding my hips against her when I’m seated fully inside, only to pull back out again and slam forward.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I moan as my balls tighten up. I bite the tender flesh between her shoulder and neck. She screams as her orgasm hits, which cause my own to slam through me. I hug her tight to me as my body jerks and spams.
Nathan let’s out a jagged groan and finds his own release, sending jets of cum splashing over his stomach.
I rest my forehead in the crook of Willow’s neck and try to catch my breath. Leaning back on my heels, I bring Willow with me, spreading my legs slightly so she fits between them. My arms move with her as her chest heaves up and down. I run my hands down her sides until I reach her hips and gently lift her and lay her down on her back. I lean down and softly brush my lips against hers.