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He softly pushes Alana away as he groans, thrusting his hips upward.
“Enough,” he growls. “Too good. You need to stop, I want to be able to hold on for a bit longer.”
Alana smiles. I do too. Javi’s voice sounds hoarse, like he’s been doing this for hours and hours. “Come here, Alana,” he says in a breathless voice. “I want to watch you get fucked. Dom, you need to fuck her. That’s what you want, right?”
Alana nods, the blush in her cheeks deepening.
“Say it,” Javi says. “Tell Dom how much you need him to fuck you.”
“I need you so much,” Alana says.
I’m not going to make her wait.
I grab her by the waist, and she responds immediately, turning around, her hands on my thighs, her ass facing me as I position myself behind her. I’m so close to her, but all I want is to be inside her–to feel her tighten around me, her body responding to mine.
“I want to feel your cock,” she says, her voice shaking. “Inside me. Now.”
The urgency in her voice sends a jolt of electricity through my body. I can feel my cock twitch with the need to be inside her, and I’m so frustrated that I’m fighting the urge to thrust myself into her. I hold back, though, and I let my fingers trace the contours of her body until they find her opening.
“Wait,” I say. “Roll over, I want to look at you.”
She does as I tell her so her back is on the mattress and Javi keeps touching her, exploring her, his head dipping down so he can kiss her nipples.
I can see she’s soaking wet already, but I’m waiting to get my bearings for a second.
I don’t want to come too quickly. I really, really want to enjoy this.
Javi lies next to her, his hand flicking against her clit, nibbling at her ear. “Watching you get fucked might be my favorite thing in the world,” he says, and I can’t stop myself from sliding inside her as she grabs Javi’s cock.
I’ve never felt anything like it before. My cock is so hard, and I can feel the way it pulses with each thrust, her pussy tightening around me as I fuck her. Alana moans beneath me and Javi moans next to her.
“Fuck, you guys,” Javi pants. “I’m close. Can I–“
“Go ahead,” I breathe, thrusting deeper inside her, though I don’t know exactly who he’s asking. “Do it.”
As soon as I say it, his hips buck and a moan escapes his lips. His fingers are still on her clit, and I can feel her cunt clench around my cock, her body shuddering as I fuck her, her hips bucking. She throws her head back and cries out. Fuck, it’s so good. She feels so fucking good.
“Come for me, Al,” I growl, and she does, her pussy clenching around me and her whole body shuddering as she comes. I grit my teeth and hold onto her hips, my thrusts becoming erratic, my cock pulsing inside her. And I can’t hold back anymore.
The orgasm takes over my whole body and I stiffen, my thrusts becoming jerky and erratic as I shoot my load into her, our voices mixing together in a chorus of pleasure, my body tensing until my knees practically buckle and I fall on top of her, then roll away from her.
“Fuck,” she says softly. “That was amazing.”
“Yeah,” Javi replies croakily. “Incredible.”
I’m still panting, when I scramble off the bed to grab a few tissues from the nightstand. When I crawl back into bed, Javi is still on it, his arms wrapped around Alana’s shoulders, his lips on her neck. I let my eyes linger on their bodies for a few seconds, then I wrap my arms around Alana and tuck her against me.
I can feel her breathing even out, her body still slightly shaking. “You’re shaking,” I say. “Are you cold?”
“No. I’m warm,” she replies. “Just feeling a bit overstimulated. That orgasm was so good, I’m kind of in shock.”
I chuckle and kiss the top of her head, pulling the covers up around us. It’s getting chilly now, and soon, she’ll stop being so warm.
“Can you both stay here tonight?” she asks softly. “I know you both have your rooms, but I don’t want to be alone. Not after everything that’s happened.”
“Of course,” Javi says. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Yeah,” I reply. “There’s nowhere I’d rather be.”
And we all fall asleep, like that, still naked and worn from the sex.
When I wake up in the middle of the night, I can hear raspy breathing. Alana is curled into a fetal position, snoring softly, her long hair fanning out on her pillow.
Javi is on his back. Even though I’m ninety-nine percent sure he’s asleep, his eyes are wide open. And they aren’t their usual sparking plan–they shine like rubies in the dim light of the hotel room.
Because they’re deep, shining, crimson red.
Blood red.
THE END
