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“Nope, gonna come. Fuck, Arch.” Her hand jerked around my cock, as she came hard and the sight of her made my balls tighten and explode, thick cords of come firing across her stomach. “God, I could get used to starting the day like this.”
I stared at her. Messy hair, breathless, her eyes wide and her lips swollen, stubble rash covering her neck and breasts.Perfect.
“Come on you, we need to shower. You’re covered in my cum.”
Running her fingers through it, she lifted it to her mouth, licking them clean. “Just so I can warn my poor pussy, we’re going to have sex again in the shower, aren’t we?”
Pulling her from the bed, I tossed her over my shoulder, slapping her gently on the ass. “God, woman, you’re obsessed… but there is a hundred percent likelihood my cock will end up inside you while we’re in the shower.”
She grabbed my ass with two hands. “Fuck me against the tiles?”
“Now, there’s a good idea.”
“I can’t thank you all enough for what you did for me. My memory books were amazing.” Nee smiled around the table at Fox, Charlie, and Lea.
“You’re very welcome, Nee. Did it help?” Charlie asked, looking expectantly between us both.
“Well, if you mean, did I remember how much I loved Archer? Then it did.” She slipped from her chair, moving to sit in my lap, her ass against my cock making me instantly hard.
“Seriously, Arch?” She raised her eyebrow. “You’re going to break me.”
“Is that a challenge?” I murmured back, before turning my attention to Fox and Lea.
“What the hell is wrong with you two? You look like death.”
“Club, tarot cards, dancing with a witch, some kind of green drink and, well… well, it was a night. Let’s just leave it like that.”
“Was that tattoo there before?” Nee asked Lea, staring at the line of cursive letters that ran along her left forearm.
She shook her head. “I told you it was a night.” Her eyes glanced guiltily at Fox, who I noticed sheepishly pulling his already long sleeves over his hands.
Lifting Nee from my lap, I rushed him, pulling up his left sleeve, finding a matching tattoo along his arm.
“Oh, my God,” Charlie howled. “The love birds got matching tats. How did that happen? What does it even say?”
“Fuck off, C. I don’t wanna talk about it,” Fox fired back, very unlike his usual relaxed self.
“Woah. Don’t bite my head off because of your drunken bad choices, bro.” Charlie held his hands up, his grin getting wider by the second.
Just then, Marshall walked in, dressed head to toe in black as usual, but sporting a large white dressing over his lower left forearm. Their eyes met for a second before Marshall focused on the carpet in front of him, trying to be invisible but failing miserably.
“You have no idea,” whispered Fox. “No idea at all.”
Trying not to make it obvious that we had a fair idea of what had gone on, Charlie and I hid our smiles behind our hands as Nee buried hers in her mug of coffee as we all awkwardly sat in silence.
“Right, I’m going on the girls' bus today. Le and I need to talk,” Fox informed us as he stood, holding out his hand to Lea, who shook her head furiously before following him from the room with Marshall close behind them. When we knew they were well away from the room, the three of us burst into fits of laughter and spent the rest of breakfast speculating about what the three of them had got up to.
“Right, last leg of our trip and the last gig before we get to go back to the UK. You all excited?” Dawson asked as we waited for the buses to park up so we could all get on.
I watched as Ionee glanced at her wrist, her silent alarm obviously reminding her to take her tablets. Pulling a bottle of water and her pill box from her bag, she tipped them into her hand and swallowed them down.
“You good?”
“All good. Now, what are we going to do on this bus for the next two days?”
“I have plans—”
“Do not think you’re just fucking for two days. You need to take care of me. I have needs. You don’t want me getting all lonely and sad. I’ll binge on sugar and then you know how that will end,” Charlie pouted.
