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Then there was Anver. At the first cross hall, he looked down towards the initiate rooms for a little too long. Then, as we neared our door, his feet slowed. I knew we'd been gone for almost two weeks, but he'd become comfortable with us before that. Still, I was getting the impression that he was thinking about heading back to his own rooms for the night, and that didn't sit right with me.
"You are crashing with us, right?" I asked him.
He hung his head and chuckled, showing his guilt. "I was thinking that it might be easier if I woke up in my own room. That way, Tishlie wouldn't have anything to complain about."
"She'd complain anyway," I pointed out. "Besides, our bed is more comfortable. It's also massive, and I think we should break it in the right way - with all of us."
He gave me an exhausted look as if I should know better. "Wraythe…"
"I meant sleeping," I assured him. "Trust me, it's nice to have someone to cuddle up with, even if you don't intend to stick your dick in them."
And that was all it took to convince him. We entered our room using the regular door - even though we had access to the one beside it as well. Old habits died hard, I supposed. Then, as a group, we headed to the room that had previously been our bedroom, but was now a dressing area. I stepped in to help Ela with his clothes. Talin moved to assist Nari. Anver helped with everything else. With hardly any fanfare, the five of us headed to bed, falling into whatever spot we hit first.
Tonight, it was Nari and Ela in the middle. She wrapped her partner up in her arms, pressing her face into the crook of his neck. Talin curled up against Ela's back while I snuggled in to wrap an arm around Nari's waist. Just as I began to relax into the pillow, I felt the heat of Anver's body behind me, and then his hand moved to rest lightly on my hip over the blankets.
That was how I fell asleep, but the way I woke up was so much better. Nari had shifted back and was grinding her ass against my dick. My hand caught her hip, pulling her a little closer before I was truly awake, and she snuggled into me a little more. The problem was that it put my dick right in the cleft of her ass. A deep rumble sounded in my throat, but that only made her wiggle again.
So I pushed into it, making it clear what she was doing to me. Her hand landed on the arm I hadn't realized I'd wrapped around her chest, and the murmur she made was one of approval. It was just enough to make me pump against her again, and fuck, did she feel good.
We weren't crowded. I wasn't packed so tightly between people that I could barely move. The blankets were loose across my chest and my dick was so hard, it was throbbing. Pulling my arm from her, I slid it down, under the blankets and right across the fullness of her ass. The silky material of her panties rustled against my palm, but I didn't miss the way her head tilted as she looked back, proving she was as awake as I now was.
So I pushed my fingers inside the waistband, using my entire hand to guide her panties down. "We're supposed to start the year the way we want it to continue," I whispered against the back of her head.
Her response was to reach down and help me with her panties. Just those. Her nightgown had ridden up to her waist over the course of the night. On her other side, Ela was still sleeping soundly, and Talin hadn't moved yet. I couldn't tell about Anver, but I also knew that he wouldn't care. Nari was making it clear that she was willing to do this, and my dick definitely approved.
I only pushed her panties down to her knees, and then my hand was back to follow her seam until I felt heat and dampness. She bent, her legs trapped together by her own clothes, and I liked it more than I should. Pressing just a bit, I slipped a finger between her folds to find her entrance. Just one finger, and I teased her slowly, wanting to see if she'd moan or try to stay quiet.
Nari didn't make a sound.
If anything, that was sexier than her mewling at me. I could feel her hips rock each time I pressed into her, but I wanted more. Pulling my hand back, I shoved at my own underwear, but that got pushed all the way down. Right now, I didn't give a shit if they got lost in the blankets. I just wanted to feel my woman wrapped around me.
I pressed my hips closer, she pressed back, and I reached around to guide her where I wanted. My dick was so achingly hard that I didn't need to angle it. I just slid against her body until I found her opening, and then I thrust.
That was when she finally gasped. The sound was soft, and she tried to hold it in. The heat of her body was almost overwhelming and she was so wonderfully slick. For a moment, I had to pause, struggling to keep control. This woman always felt so small and fragile against me, but I knew better. She was the strongest thing I'd ever seen, and I'd spoken to all six gods. The last thing I wanted to do was lose it with just one thrust.
But she had no intention of being patient. When I didn't rock, she did. Slowly, her hips pressed back, her ass grinding against my pelvis. Bending the arm she was lying on, I caught a handful of her hair, pulling it out of my face. The moment my fingers tangled in her locks, her breath caught, so I decided not to let go. The next time she bucked into me, it was a little harder.
So I wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her against me. "Oh, is that what you want?" I asked, my voice a rough whisper.
She rocked her hips again, a yes if I'd ever felt one. So I rolled, forcing her onto her stomach without separating us. My knees settled outside her legs, my dick was buried so deep inside her, and my weight pinned her against the mattress. With one hand still in her hair and the other caught beneath her belly, I had complete control of this woman, and fuck if I didn't want to use it.
I thrust, driving myself into her, and she pressed her face into the bed. When I did it again, she reached out with her arm, bracing against the bed I was pressing her into. The best part was that she also pushed back, taking me like she couldn't help herself. Her core tensed, her walls gripped me, and so I rocked into her again.
Then Anver's hand caught hers, their fingers lacing together. Without stopping, I looked over to find him awake and watching. Well, if he wanted a show, I'd do my best to give him one. I wasn't a pretty man like Ela. I wasn't cultured like Talin. I was nothing more than brute force, but my woman always said that she liked to be manhandled, and that was where I excelled.
Pulling her hair, I lifted her face away from the bed and kept fucking. Each thrust got a little harder. The mattress bounced with the intensity of it, but we were on my side. Ela and Talin didn't seem to feel it. That gave me the confidence to do just a little more.
Lifting up, I braced on my knees, used that arm under her body to angle her hips, and then I drove myself deep into her body. She took every inch, gasping each time I filled her and clenching when I slid back. That hot, sweet pussy of hers was doing wonderful things to me, but I wanted to give back. I wanted to see her lose control. I wanted to feel it when she gave in completely. I needed to be the man who could make her feel that way.
With the next thrust, I moved my hand lower. The one after that allowed me to find her clit. Teasing that, I kept going, moving faster yet refusing to let her take over. Nari's fingers clenched Anver's tightly. Her eyes were squeezed closed. Her lips were parted in pleasure, and she took it all.
This woman was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. The swirls of lace down her back made me overly aware of the swell of her hips and the shape of her ass. The lace sleeves down her arms looked like the sexiest lingerie I'd ever seen. It was as if Zeal had designed the marks on her body to be one more temptation, but I would've loved her just as much without them.
I just loved her. I loved her pride, her mind, and definitely her heart. I loved how she was never ashamed of her sexuality, and how she'd chosen me when she could've had so much better. With each thrust, I loved the feel of her pussy and how easy it was to lose myself in her body. Most of all, I loved the soft sounds she was making, proving that this wasn't a show for her. This was real, and she was truly mine.
"Wraythe..." she breathed, and I knew she was close.
That was good, because I was too. My balls felt like rocks waiting to explode. My dick was pounding, begging me to stop thinking and just give in, but not until she came. This was my woman, and I was going to take care of her this morning the same way I wanted to for the rest of the year: perfectly.
