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“Jason,” she whimpers as her eyes peel open as she sees me, already aroused past the point of no return. Her juices flow freely, and I lick every drop as I finger-fuck her pussy into submission. “Oh, God, yes… right there, baby…”
The sounds wake Sully up just in time to find her gasping for air as I feel her clench, tightening around my fingers in the anticipation of a sweet release. He’s already hard, his gaze darkening as he watches her unwind in the throes of sheer pleasure. Matthew lifts his head just as I slide a third finger in and work her into a throbbing orgasm.
“That’s it, honey, give it to me,” I tell my beloved as I feel the ripples flowing outward.
I keep my mouth closed around her clit, licking and sucking until she has nothing left to give. “Oh, wow, that’s one hell of a way to wake up,” Selina giggles as she comes down from her climax, beads of sweat trickling down her temples.
“I’m going to make us some coffee,” I tell her, smiling. “I’ll leave you in Matthew and Sully’s capable hands while I do that.”
“Come back quickly, baby,” she replies.
I’d like nothing more than to fuck her throughout the morning, but she deserves a good pampering after all the hard work she put in last night. Besides, my friends are more than capable of keeping her busy and sated until I get back. I pull myself away as Sully gets busy with her breasts and Matthew rolls over, his erection twitching with excitement.
Looking forward to an intimate session alone with her, I make my way downstairs and attempt the coffee making process. I remove the lid from the vintage coffee tin and set a paper filter in the machine. I can hear the rising sound of her rhythmic moans from upstairs.
It’s making it difficult for me to concentrate. Selina screams in pleasure as another orgasm rocks her to the core. I can hear it as clearly as if I’m right there with them. I hear her gasping for air and Sully’s harsh moans, and I quickly realize coffee can wait.
My cock hurts desperately for her.
I rush back upstairs and pause in the open doorway of our master bedroom so I can watch the scene unfolding before my eyes. Selina’s on all fours on the bed. Sully’s watching her and stroking himself while she fills her mouth with Matthew’s cock, sucking him off like there’s no tomorrow. I thought she’d take longer to get used to the situation, but her sexual instincts are sharper than any other woman’s we’ve been with, and we’ve had our fair share of adventure lovers who thought they could take the three of us at once.
“We’ll have that coffee later,” I manage and climb onto the bed, positioning myself behind Selina.
Her ass is gloriously round and parted as she spreads her knees wider for me to admire a glistening pussy that yearns for me. “Take me, Jason,” Selina says, before she goes back to Matthew’s monstrous erection.
“I’ll take you every which way, darling,” I reply and put the tip of my cock against her clit first.
Pressing it gently, I listen to her deepening moans as droplets of arousal sneak downward and slide down her tender folds. She’s got one hand wrapped around Matthew’s cock and her eyes on Sully’s as I go in. She takes a sharp, deep breath as I fill her. Her pussy stretches neatly around me, swallowing me whole as I take her.
“I want you both,” Selina says, beckoning Sully to come closer.
I grab her hips and pull her backwards so she can rest on her knees while I thrust in and out. She’s giving both Sully and Matthew pleasure with her mouth, sucking and licking them ravenously while I feel myself slipping closer to the edge. Fucking hell, I haven’t felt this good since… since last year, since Cynthia, but Cynthia feels like a distant and bitter nightmare. She doesn’t compare to Selina, to the sensations she produces in every fiber of my being.
My fingers dig into her hips as I pound her harder and harder, skin slapping skin as her glorious ass bounces with every thrust. To think I almost fell off the wagon because of Cynthia. To think I could’ve missed out on these incredible moments with Selina. The past needs to stay there. The shadows will eventually cover it. The memories will ultimately fade away.
The climax finds me almost unprepared as I go deeper and faster. The release shudders through me just as Matthew and Sully both come at once, filling her mouth and splashing her beautiful face with drops of their unbridled passion while I spill my seed inside her. Damn, I’ll never stop loving this hot, creamy feeling whenever she tightens around my cock and squeezes me for every fucking drop.
Sweat drips down my face and shoulders.
And the day has only just begun. At this rate, we’re going to wear ourselves out before Christmas.
11
Selina
It’s almost mid-December, and I never imagined I’d feel so comfortable, so safe and happy without a place of my own. I’d imagined chaos and misery would hold on to me longer, but Matthew, Jason, and Sully have gone out of their way to make sure I’m perfectly taken care of, in every possible way. I would’ve considered happiness to be an abstract term not that long ago. I don’t anymore. It’s real and tangible, and it flows through me like liquid sunshine.
I can’t control whatever happens in the future. I can only control how I react to whatever life decides to throw my way right now. I intend on making the most of this complex and peculiar relationship that has been developing between us.
We spend our days skiing or cooking, sometimes driving around Aspen exploring the more remote parts of the region. We spend our nights together, either one of them taking turns to warm my bed or the four of us unleashing the sweetest and spiciest heaven in the master bedroom. Either way, I’m constantly sated and tender, with the occasional hickey and love mark to keep me company throughout the day.
We’ve enjoyed each other in almost every area of the house and sometimes, during an ordinary day, when I least expect it, they will take me in the living room, making my deepest desires a reality while a fire constantly burns in the fireplace. Needless to say, I’ve come to know what each of them likes, what turns them on, and what I have to do in order to relish their orgasms, to listen to the raspy groans slipping from their throats as they come. It’s the sweetest sound and has become my favorite kind of music.
There’s never been a boring moment or a conversation lacking depth and essence between us. The better I know these men, the more attached I become. It’s a dangerous situation considering there’s three of them and only one of me. This formula may work for now, away from Providence and the world that’s waiting to further chip away at my resolve, but I can’t imagine continuing this when we go back home.Home. I don’t even know what that looks like for me anymore.
I’ll figure something out, I always do. The money I’m saving by staying in Aspen will go toward a deposit on a new apartment. Mr. Lacroix has been kind enough to grant me an extended holiday this winter, though he still checks in with me via email once a week, and he drops the occasional extra line via text if he needs my advice on something regarding the upcoming collection for The Sartorialist. Given my academic background, he knows I’m able to offer some valuable insight, and the mere thought that he values my opinion is enough to put a smile on my face. It’s nice to get this kind of validation from someone I admire and respect.
But I’m not thinking about going back just yet. There’s still at least a month of wonderful decadence awaiting right here, in this beautiful place that seems like a slice of frosty heaven tucked away from the rest of the world. The woods behind the cabin are thick and always covered with snow, the majestic pines barely allowing any sunlight to come through. I don’t mind though. It’s like walking in the shadows of giants.
