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CILLIAN
Soft hands touched my abs,dragging fingers down toward my pants, disappearing underneath the waistband of my underwear, taunting me with caresses over my rock hard dick. I never wanted this dream to stop, but when my eyes shot open, I realized it wasn’t a dream at all.
Evelyn sat between my legs, pulling my underwear down and releasing my aching member, while I tried to remember how I got here. Last thing I remembered was the bottle of Hennessy in front of me and the shady little bar I'd found after I ran away from Christian. A groan erupted from me as she pulled my dick out, pumping her fist up and down, grinning at me as if she knew something I didn’t.
A stronger, much rougher pair of hands landed on my chest, and as I turned to the side, I saw a shirtless Christian leaning over me, in nothing but a pair of sweatpants, looking at me with so much love that it made it hard to breathe. My lungs seized at the sensations on my body, and if this was a dream, I never fucking wanted to wake up.
Evelyn blew a breath over my dick, making me arch into her waiting mouth. As her soft heat enveloped around me, my eyes latched onto the man next to me, exploring my body carefully as if he expected me to bolt any minute now.
This had to be a dream. It had, because there was no way he would be here—that both of them would be here, giving me what I couldn’t stop thinking about since I left my apartment.
“Argh,” I whimpered as Evelyn started playing with my balls, pulling my pants down until I was left in nothing, lying completely naked in front of them. I didn’t know where to look, what to do with my hands as Christian dove down, his tongue licking over my nipple, bringing me to the highs I could only ever dream of. “Fuuuuuuck.”
“Does that feel good, baby?” Christian asked, looking up at me through his lashes, and I couldn’t stop the slow thrust of my hips into Evelyn’s mouth while she sucked me, moaning, whimpering, those little noises music for my ears.
“Yesss,” I hissed, lifting my hips higher and higher, bending my knees, while the two of them caressed my body with so much care, so much love. I was overwhelmed with emotions, with need, and the fact that both of them were here meant that I hadn't fucked it all up. I hadn't destroyed it all. “More,” I growled, wrapping my hand around Evelyn’s blond hair, looking her straight in the eyes as she opened her mouth wider, taking me in.
Christian wrapped his hand around my neck, lifting my head up, bringing our lips together. He bit down on my lower lip before soothing it with his tongue, but I needed more than soft touches and barely there kisses. Mirroring him, I wrapped my hand around his neck and brought him down to me, kissing him with need, with a yearning I so often tried to hide, trying to give him my all through that one kiss.
Evelyn moaned, and as I looked down at her, I saw her looking at the two of us, rubbing her thighs together from the mere sight of the two of us kissing. Christian dragged his lips over my jaw, toward my neck, slowly going over my torso toward my dick where Evelyn lifted her head up, kissing him now, while pumping her fist over my needy dick.
“Jesus,” I groaned at the sight of them kissing with abandon, his hands rubbing over her body, pushing up the shirt she was wearing.Myfucking shirt. “Yessss,” I moaned as she slid her hand behind my balls, pressing only enough to drive me wild against my perineum, and I knew that we wouldn’t be leaving tonight without me coming completely undone. “Please,” I whimpered as she teased the rim of my opening, lifting my knees up, giving her better access. “I need it.”
“Look at him,” Christian growled, wrapping his hand around her hair. “Look how needy he is.”
“Yes,” she moaned as he lifted her shirt, pulling it over her head.
“Should we give it to him?” he asked, his blue orbs dragging over my body, leaving fiery burns everywhere they looked. “Does he deserve it?”
My eyes rolled into the back of my head, my neck arching as I lifted my chest up in the air. Evelyn pushed one finger through my opening, keeping it there, but never pushing in further. “I need… Oh, oh,OH….” I was a fucking mess. I needed them both. I needed what they had to give, and with Christian here, things finally felt right.
It felt like… It felt like home, and I yearned for the feeling more than anything else.
Christian suddenly jumped off of the bed, removing his underwear and revealing his glistening cock to me. My mouth watered at the sight, the large pink head pointing straight at me. I licked my lips and the growl that came from him was the only warning I got before he was kneeling over me, guiding his dick into my mouth.
I sheathed my teeth and wrapped my hand around his base, trying to take as much of him as possible, but he was too big, too hard to fit inside my mouth at once, but I would try. I'd wanted this for so long and nothing would stop me.
“Oh, fuck, baby,” he groaned. “Your mouth feels like heaven.” I whimpered at his words while Evelyn pumped her finger inside of me, deliberately avoiding that one spot I needed her to touch. I was ready to let go, to release, to fly high, and she knew it. I sucked Christian’s dick, my saliva running down my chin, but I never stopped.
Black dots danced in the periphery of my vision as she wrapped her mouth around my cock, sucking me, pumping her fist around, pumping her finger inside of me, and I lost it. I erupted into her mouth with a loud moan, my mouth full of Christian, my entire body shaking as she slowly removed her finger, shuffling on the bed.
Her eyes shone as she looked down at me, a wide smile spread over her face as I tried to catch my breath, while my mind tried to catch up with what was happening around me. What the three of us were doing.
Evelyn was between my legs, her hands squeezing my thighs, rubbing up and down, leaving shivers all over my body as Christian pumped inside my mouth, lost to the sensations, his hand gripping my hair, using me, chasing his release.
“Fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck,” he groaned, and as I looked up at him, the only thing I could see was the look of pure admiration as lust and love battled in his eyes. Seeing him like this, unhinged, letting go, stirred something deep in my gut, and before I knew it, my dick started hardening again right in front of Evelyn’s eyes.
Christian suddenly moved away from me, panting as if he'd just ran a marathon, rivulets of sweat running over his torso, leaving behind the sight of glistening skin. My tongue ran over my bottom lip, the salty taste of him still lingering in my mouth, and I wanted more.
More of this taste.
More of this feeling.
More of the two of them together with me.
The way Evelyn looked at him told me something else had happened in the time I was out of it, but I didn’t want to dwell on it right now. We had all the time in the world for questions and to figure out what this was, because one thing was for certain—I wasn’t letting them go.
I didn’t care what anyone else said, these two people were mine as much as I was theirs. The familiar feeling I’ve lived with my entire life started sneaking up my spine, urging me to run, but I squashed it down, keeping myself in place.
