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"Oh, fuck." The words sprang from me unbidden and if it was anyone other than Rook I might have felt ashamed or shy about it, but I'd never truly felt that way with him. Or Cross for that matter.
He squeezed and pinched a little harder, and I rode the ridge of his cock in between my legs hard, pressing myself against him through our pants as I chased the high of an orgasm. I needed him inside me, but this would have to do for now.
The energy kept pouring into me, but I could sense that it was slowing down. Movement jerked my gaze to Cross, who was standing over Rook's shoulder, and I got wetter, and my clit throbbed more.
Who knew having somebody watching would be such a turn-on? Especially with it being Cross.
Part of me wanted to ask him to join in, for both of them to pleasure me at the same time, but then that might be a bit selfish of me, so I pushed the thought away and stared at Cross, hoping that he could tell that I wanted him as well.
Now that my breasts were properly attended to, I lowered my hands to the bottom of Rook's shirt. I needed to touch his skin and have his body heat around me. Cross's hot, needy gaze and Rook's thorough attention had me boiling from the inside and shivering on the outside.
Rook felt my hands and lifted his head for a moment to get rid of his shirt, and then he latched back onto my other nipple and devoted the same attention, which had me writhing in his lap.
I threw my head back and groaned at all the sensations. I was alive and strong. My sex was in overdrive and I needed Rook deep and hard inside me.
Then suddenly, all the energy flow stopped. I lowered my head and lifted my eyelids, but Cross was gone.
Rook release my nipple from the delicious torture of his lips and tongue, and he kissed my breasts as he lowered his hands to my jeans. He had them undone and gone within a second, moving me this way and that to free me from the stiff fabric. When he sat me back down on his lap his fingers were there, sliding into me and pushing deep into my pussy. He only gave me a second to adjust before he started to roughly thrust them into me. No gentle, leisurely pace. This was a pure need. Animalistic.
My eyes rolled back into my head as his thumb swirled around my clit.
"Rook, yes. Fuck, yes."
He grabbed a nipple, grazed it with his teeth, and soothed it with his tongue.
I convulsed and came hard.
Rook didn't let up. He kept the same pace as his fingers worked me back through the intense climax and didn't let me come down.
He thrust his fingers fast and deep.
I reached down to his pants and cupped the bulge in my hand. The fingers were terrific, but what I needed right now was his cock—all the way to the hilt. Every inch of him crammed in tight. I needed something significant for my walls to clamp onto.
He hissed and sped up his fingers. I could feel myself almost reaching the peak and falling over the cliff again.
I quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I had my hand in his pants, pulled him out, and stroked him fast. I was amazed at my speed.
He groaned, released my hand from him, and flipped me around so my back was pressed against his front. His fingers returned to work, and with his chest, he pushed forward, so he could reach me, his mouth at my throat, licking and sucking. My whole body trembled from his attentions as it wound itself tight.
I reached back to grasp his manhood again and held on as I continued stroking, but it was sporadic as I was close to another earth-shattering release.
Rook's voice was a growl in my ear as he said, "You smell so fucking good. You're so fucking wet. Do you want me?"
I nodded.
"Say it." He nipped at my earlobe.
"I. Want. You," I panted each word.
"Who do you belong to, Cordie? Tell me."
"You. I belong to you, Rook."
He growled in satisfaction before asking, "Do you need my thick, hard cock?"
My pussy clenched around his fingers, and he chuckled.
"Yes." It came out as more of a whine than I'd intended.
