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Lea’s eyes were closed, her sweat covered chest heaving as Fox slumped his naked ass onto the bench, pulling her face to his as he kissed her slowly.
Dawson ground into her and it didn’t take long until she started moaning in a way that affected me more than I wanted to admit. She was so open, so responsive, and fuck, she was hot as hell. He moved his hips in a circular movement that made her nipples harden and her skin flush. “I love your piercings. Oh God, they feel so good. Don’t stop.” She pushed up, grabbing his shoulders, so she sat on the edge of the table, riding him hard.
I fisted my cock faster, precum dripping from me, making my skin tingle and my heart race as I watched. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, my orgasm coiling up my spine, I felt her. Despite the darkness of where I stood, her eyes locked on mine and she let out a gasp at the sight of me watching. I expected to hear her cry out and alert her partners, but she didn’t. Instead, she fucked Dawson harder, pulling Fox to her nipple, but her eyes never left mine.
“I’m gonna come. Come with me. I need you to come with me,” she cried, staring at me. I knew I must be imagining it, but I felt something between us, like an invisible cord connecting us, tethering the two of us together. Unable to resist, I jerked my cock almost violently, surrendering to the burning in my balls. Pressing my hand to the wall to hold me steady, I watched her fall apart again.
“Oh, shit, Sunshine. You’re so hot.” Dawson’s hips bucked harder, his fingers digging into her waist as she buried her fingers in his hair, pulling so hard it almost looked painful.
She licked her lips as her breathing quickened and she cried out as she came, while Dawson drove into her, the muscles in his pert ass contracting again and again as he spilled inside her.
Watching them together was like a real life porn movie and I lost control, thick cords of cum spilling across my hand and abs, my release stealing the air from my lungs.
“We’re all going to hell,” she groaned, as Dawson pulled out her. “And you two need to clean up this table.”
Chapter 8
Lea
Lastnighthadbeenhot as hell, particularly when I caught our voyeur watching us from the shadows. His deep blue eyes sparkled in the darkness while he fisted the thickest cock I’d ever seen.
My body burned for another set of hands on me. His hands on me.God, I’m messed up. I barely know this man and I’m thinking of fucking the new bodyguard.
I stretched my exhausted body, delighting in how sore I was. We’d arrived at the hotel late last night and checked in, Dawson reminding us that we were having a sleepover in Fox’s suite… although none of us slept.
Watching those two kiss and fuck was the best turn on and the combinations we could get involved in meant sex was never vanilla or predictable. As the sun rose in New Orleans, Dawson fucked me until I couldn’t take another orgasm, his piercings taking things to a whole new level and just when I thought I’d have to admit defeat, he made me sit on Fox’s face while he fucked his ass.
That beautiful, thick beard I loved so much tickled me in all the right places, while I cursed and begged him to go harder and deeper. I came so intensely as his hands gripped my ass while Dawson pegged his prostate like a pro until he fired cum all over my back.
And just like normal, Dawson didn’t hang around to hug us or revel in that post sex high. Instead, he leaped from the bed, bringing us both a washcloth so we could clean up. Fifteen minutes later, he was showered and dressed.
“What happened to a sleepover?” I asked sleepily, nuzzling into Fox’s chest.
“You know he can’t do all the touchy-feely stuff, Le. Can you, Daw?”
Dawson’s face was stoic like normal, but there was a hint of something there that I’d not seen before.
I reached out my hand, but he shook his head.
“You know, you could try. We can cuddle or you stay on that side of the bed and we won’t touch you at all. Whatever you need, Dawson, but please stay.”
He rocked slightly on his heels. “Fine, but I’m staying fully clothed and there will be no cuddling. I don’t know how you sleep wrapped around each other like you do.”
I smiled and my grumpy, beautiful man flopped onto the bed like it was the worst idea in the world.
“Thank you,” I murmured, pressing a kiss to his cheek. He huffed, but his lips curled into a half smile as Fox leaned over me and took his hand.
“You two are a nightmare.” He laughed softly before shucking out of our hold, folding his arms over his chest like an angry vampire. “Now sleep.”
At some point in the night, I woke, wrapped in both their arms, warm breath on my neck and hard cocks pressed against my hip and back. I fell asleep content, but when I woke again at 8 am, Dawson had predictably vanished.
As I curled against Fox, being big spoon, I thought about Marshall, wishing I could talk to my best friend about it. Nee and I had shared every secret since we were eight and I’d missed her like crazy when she vanished. Having her back was amazing, but things weren’t the same. I had a whole lifetime of memories and she had none. We’d spent our first night on the bus catching up, but I wasn’t sure how much of my Nee was left in this new version of her. It was hard to look at someone you felt like you knew the very bones of, only to realize she might not be the person you remember anymore.
“Hey, I can feel you thinking.” Fox turned, cupping my cheek and pulling my forehead to his. “What’s up?”
“Nee.”
“It’s weird, right? It must be even stranger for you.”
