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Chapter 23
Lea
Laughtersoundedaroundtheroom as Archer finished a story about them growing up and I turned to look at Dawson and Marshall, loving that they both had a smile on their face. Tonight had been amazing. We’d eaten, made it to the music room while the boys played for us, drunk cocktails, and we’re now eating the dessert that Fern and Charlie had brought.
It was strange seeing him and Fern together, but they were so into each other, they’d barely stopped touching all night. It wasn’t in your face making out, but subtle moments, as if they couldn’t bear to be away from the other.
It was nearing midnight, and I had a stupidly early start tomorrow, so I stood, trying not to groan as the plug shifted inside me. I’d forgotten it was there for most of the night until I stood up and the weight soon gave me a reminder. Fox, however, hadn’t fared so well. I wasn’t exactly sure what had gone on, but twice he’d left the room and come back looking disheveled and red faced. Charlie and Archer had joked about whether he had a secret member of our harem hiding in the kitchen, fucking him every time he left.
“Right, I don’t want to be a party pooper, but I need my beauty sleep, so I’m going to love you and leave you,” I announced. Nee stood, hugging me before pulling Archer from his seat. “Come on, you. Take me home.”
“Yeap, we should go too. I’ve got an early meeting,” Fern declared, taking Charlie’s hand in hers. After goodbyes and hugs, everyone left and Fox closed the door behind them, collapsing back against it.
Dawson caged him in, pressing his lips to his jaw. “You good there, Bunny? We didn’t embarrass you too much, did we?”
Fox smiled. “You were all perfect. They loved you. You seemed to love them. I’m happy.”
“But…” Dawson prompted him.
“But this plug is killing me. You kept turning the fucker on every time I left the room.” His eyes narrowed as he looked at Marshall. “Twice I just needed a piss and I couldn’t go because you made it give me the best rimming of my life.”
Marshall rolled his lips together like he was hiding a smile.
“What do you need, Bunny?”
“Someone to fuck me. God, please.”
“Sugar, you’re quiet. Are you okay?”
“Tired,” I admitted.
“You wanna go sleep, Le?” Fox asked. I loved that he was putting me first, but his hooded eyes showed me how desperate he was.
Marshall pushed hard against my plug, making me cry out, suddenly making me feel a lot less interested in sleep. “Why don’t you two go upstairs and get comfy? We’ll clear up and meet you up there. Do not come, do you hear me?”
“Yes, sir,” we both mumbled in unison, making him smile.
“I like how you’re learning. I’m keeping the remote. If it gets too much, text me your safe word and I’ll stop.”
Fox nodded before slipping past Dawson, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the stairs.
We were barely in the bedroom before Fox froze, his hand tightening in mine. “Fuck. He’s turned it on again. I swear, that man will kill me.”
Seeing him this turned on was bringing out my inner brat. “You wanna see how much trouble we can get in before they get up here?”
Fox pulled his hair out of his hair tie and turned to me. Sometimes I forgot who he was. To me, he was the huge hearted man who loved me like I never imagined being loved, but to the world, he was a rock god and, right now, I wanted to ride his cock until he filled me with his cum and I would take whatever punishment came my way afterward.
“Sit down.”
He moved to the chaise lounge, which was the closest thing to us, unfastening his jeans and pulling them and his underwear to his ankles before he sat. I bunched up the material of my dress, tugging my panties off before straddling him. He guided his cock to my entrance, and I sank down, both of us crying out; our plugs adding to the sensation.
“I love you,” I murmured. I pressed my face into his neck and grabbed the back of the chaise to balance myself as I slipped up and down his length.
“I love you too. Are you happy?”
I leaned back, nodding before I began fucking him hard, loving how he pulled my dress off my shoulders, pawing at my bra to expose my breasts. “Fuck, I’m not going to last, Le.”
His mouth found my nipples and his hands cupped my sore ass, pulling me onto him with more force, which pushed us both closer to the edge. Marshall must have pressed something else on the plug’s remote as the vibration I could feel intensified and Fox’s body arched beneath me. “Le, I need you to come. Oh, shit.” His head fell back as he came, pressing his fingers to my clit, giving me that final friction I needed and we came together… loudly.
