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I'm not prepared for the change when I feel his finger at my entrance, his long digit slipping inside of me. I gasp into the pillow, consciously aware that Chase is probably still out in the kitchen.
Beau pumps his finger in and out of me, testing the waters. He hums in approval at the quiet moans that resonate through the pillow before adding a second finger. Instantly, I feel more full… more tight as I clench down around him.
When he groans in response, it ignites something in me more, my hips bucking towards him and making him finger me deeper.
"You're so fucking tight, Addie. I can feel your body holding onto me like it's afraid to lose me."
I can do nothing but moan in reply, my brain a fuzzy mess as pleasure rocks through me. Warmth spreads through me making my toes curl.
His fingers pause their movement and I whimper in response, the unfamiliar feeling of wanting more making me feel primal.
I wait for him to move, but instead, I feel his breath on me. Before I can process what is happening, I feel his mouth close over my clit, giving a testing suck.
Incoherent words and curses fly out of my mouth as I press up closer to him. His tongue swipes out, teasing my clit as he slowly flicks it.
His fingers start moving slowly, curling upwards and pressing into my g-spot. The feeling of pressure and pleasure grows stronger and my moans fall out faster, egging him on.
I hold the pillow against my face harder as his fingers and tongue move faster. He alternates between licking and sucking, his mouth pulling my clit in a rhythmic motion as he draws firm circles with his fingers inside of me.
My stomach clenches and my hips twitch, and I feel his free arm loop around my thigh, his hand laying flat on my lower abdomen as he pushes down applying pressure.
I squirm against the pressure, my body moving of its own accord but he holds me firm, his hand keeping me more still while he continues his assault on my pussy.
I can feel my stomach swirling, the rare climatic feeling increasing in intensity inside of me until he sucks me into his mouth one more time while his fingers jerk upwards. The action pushes me over the edge, my back arching up as I fall into my orgasm.
It feels like it goes on forever, my body not used to getting there from someone else. He slows his movements, but doesn't let up until my body has sagged into his mattress. My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, obstructed by the pillow that's still covering my face.
He pulls back slowly, my body still twitching around him as he removes his fingers.
I'm finally ascending into the Heavens when the pillow moves off my face and I spot Beau standing over me, a curious look on his face.
"How was that?" he asks, smiling at me.
I gape at him, lost for words. "I'm on your face."
Beau laughs, wiping his mouth with his hand. "Best start to my day if you ask me."
I sit up quickly, grabbing my discarded shorts and underwear from the floor near my feet. I quickly put them on to cover myself, while avoiding eye contact with him.
I throw a quick glance his way as he stands near the closet door, arms folded with a victorious smile on his face.
"I need to go to the bathroom," I blurt out, shooting for the door. I swing it open, yelping when I find Chase on the other side, hand raised about to knock.
"Whoa, Hurricane. I wasn't expecting you in there. What are you doing?" he asks, peering behind me to Beau.
"Nothing!" I answer quickly, moving past him and rushing down the hallway to the bathroom.
I slam the door closed by accident, leaning on the bathroom sink as I try to decipher what had just happened. I splash some water on my face, washing my hands before cleaning myself up.
I decide the best choice of action is to just pretend nothing happened, so I stroll out of the bathroom to the kitchen, practically climbing into the fridge as I fetch a bottle of water.
Beau and Chase linger in the living room, watching me with different expressions. Beau looks pleased at my flustered state while Chase stares between us. I can see the wheels in his mind turning, the endless possibilities listing.
"So, do you want breakfast?" Chase asks, heading into the kitchen. "Or have you already eaten?"
"I haven't eaten," I murmur back, unscrewing the cap off the water bottle. "I'm not hungry."
Chase looks over his shoulder at Beau. "Haveyoueaten?"
