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“Kiss me,” I begged, needing to touch as much of him as I could, needing the pressure of his body against mine, hoping he’d rub against my cock and give me the relief I was desperately chasing.
Gray did as I asked and pressed his body over mine, trapping my cock between our hard bodies as his mouth found mine. Our kiss was frantic, but his fingers retained that slow, smooth movement. Grabbing his hips, I thrust against him, trying to create some friction.
Suddenly, Ivy cried out and Gray and my attention moved to her, spread out on the sofa, coming hard on her own fingers as she watched us. She smiled and mouthedmore,and Gray nodded, smiling back at her.
He slipped his fingers from my ass, and I was so desperate I thought about flipping him over and fucking him so hard he wouldn’t be unable to unfeel me for a week, but suddenly, his cock was there, pressing against my hole. He pushed and my ass swallowed him up.
“Fuck me, Gray. I won’t break. I need you to fuck me hard.”
“Always bossing me around,” he replied with a wink as he slid in deeper, his thick shaft making my ass burn as it stretched around him.
“You’re so tight.," Gray panted out as he stilled, obviously as close to the edge as I was. “I’ve never felt anything like it. God, I’m going to come in about a minute.”
“You and me both.”
Sweat shimmered across his chest, his hair tussled, lips swollen, and his gray eyes looked almost black.
“Give me your mouth, Gray.”
He leaned forward, and I fisted his hair, crashing my lips against his as he started to move. Tentatively at first, as if he was working out what I could take, but as my cries and moans increased, so did the speed and intensity of his thrusts, the sound of our flesh slapping together echoing out loudly into the room.
His lips found my neck and his abs rubbed against my cock as he pistoned into me, the delicious burn ripping through my body. My pain bringing with it so much pleasure.
“Touch me, touch my cock, Gray.”
Suddenly he paused, looking overwhelmed. Like all these new experiences and emotions were too much. His body tensed, his eyes dropped, and I felt him start to withdraw. And then, out of nowhere, there she was. My princess.
“I’ve got you both,” she whispered as wrapped her hand around my cock. My back arched, desperate to come, but Ivy didn’t move her hand, as if she was a safety net in case we needed her.
“Kiss. I want to watch you kiss each other again,” she murmured.
Following her instruction, Gray’s mouth met mine, melding together, and as our kiss deepened, so did our connection. His hand on my cheek, teeth biting my lip, whispers of words I couldn’t quite hear over the sounds of our arousal, but which made my skin tingle and my heart ache.
Ivy skimmed her thumb over the head of my cock, and I hissed as even more precum leaked from my already dripping, aching erection. She lifted Gray’s face to hers, their lips crashing against each other as he bucked into me, knocking the air from my lungs. Digging his hands into my thighs, pinning me down, his movements become erratic as he panted out my name into Ivy’s mouth. The sight of them both above me, while I watched his thick cock disappearing inside me, hitting a spot I’d never experienced like this before, was my undoing and I jerked into Ivy’s tight grip, coming hard, covering my chest with my release.
I grabbed Gray’s ass cheeks, digging my fingers into him, demanding that he drove into me deeper. It only took a few more thrusts before I felt his body tense and his own orgasm exploding inside me, making us both cry out.
Breathless, sweaty, and aching I felt soft lips against my chest as Ivy licked up the cum that coated my skin, while Gray gently pulled out of me.
I wanted to move, to shower, to kiss them both, but my sated body was too exhausted. Instead, I pulled them both to me, wrapping them in my arms where we fell asleep in front of the fire, a twisted mass of limbs and red curls.
Ivy
“Heybeautiful,whatareyou doing?” I found Grayson at the dining room table, half naked as usual, leaning over a pad of paper with a pen tapping against his lips.
“Good morning, firefly. I’m writing. It’s meant to be the journal for my therapist, but it appears to have become a song.”
“Feeling inspired?”
“I think you and Ethan might be my muses.”
“Are you missing the band? Your life?”
A low bubble of laughter spilled from his lips. “Honestly, not at all. I didn’t realize how much I’d started to resent it all. I mean, I miss my family and I miss playing, but everything that comes with it... I don’t miss any of that.”
Ethan and I had both noticed the difference in him since he’d arrived two weeks ago. He was more relaxed, his shoulders weren’t rounded and tense, and he no longer looked like he wanted to tear off his own skin. He was sleeping better as well, although that might have been more to do with the constant sex and multiple orgasms we were all having every day, but whatever it was, he looked happier.
“Time off suits you, Grayson.”
