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“You have time,” he reassures me.“I would love to release this next month though.”
“Alright,” I sigh. “I’ll start working on it.”
“Thank you! It will just go a long way toward helping us. We’re going to make the announcement tomorrow. Have you heard from your uncle yet?”Mr. Laurence asks.
“I did today,” I tell him. “Things still aren’t going well, though. It looks like he’s going to be stuck with the Irish Mafia for a while, and there’s nothing we can really do about it.”
“I’m sorry,” he murmurs. “Keep me posted, okay? Please remember that none of this is your fault.”
I feel differently, but bite my tongue. Hanging up, I make a face at Draven. “Looks like we’re recording an album,” I report.
Standing, he tugs me up to stand with him. “I’m making you a brownie sundae and then we can talk through that,” he says as we walk together. “Everything is better with sweets.”
I can’t even argue with that, so I follow with a nod. It’s never a dull moment around here.
DRAVEN
Layla is curled up in bed in my arms, warm and exhausted. She threw herself into creating, writing songs nonstop over the last two days, and I found she was less hesitant to share her words with us.
This record won’t be a problem to record. I know it’ll take some time, but Atlas and Mav have been completely focused onhelping her gain confidence. Her soft snores are even adorable, confirming that I’m completely in love with her.
I’m a patient man, I don’t mind fucking the words out of her.
Everyone else is sleeping, so I push my boxers off my hips and down my body, my foot wiggling a little to gently kick them off. My arm slides underneath her to gently band around her waist as I bury my nose in her throat. Her heartbeat is even as she sleeps, my every breath pulls her sweet scent into my lungs.
Layla fell asleep in a crop-top and nothing else, the blanket hides my movement as I push my hips against her ass. My cock is hard, the tip already starting to weep as I slide my other hand between her thighs to her slit, gathering a bit of her arousal.
It looks like she’s having a really good dream as I watch her body start to flush.
“My beautiful, dirty-minded girl.” I whisper with a smirk as I drag my finger up her core to circle her clit.
“I wonder how long she’ll stay asleep,” Tyler grunts sleepily on the other side of Layla, surprising me. I thought he was still asleep. “She’s been working so hard.”
“She really has,” I murmur. Layla’s hair is obstructing my view, but I can kind of see that Tyler is watching us with his hand propping up his head. His tattoos on his arm stand out in the darkness, even if I can’t see all of the details. “I want to see if I can make her come before she wakes up. Fuck, her pussy is so wet.”
Pushing two fingers inside of her, I smile as she whimpers softly, her hips bucking in her sleep. Layla settles again, though her skin pebbles in goosebumps. “So pretty. I’m going to fuck you while you dream delicious, filthy things,” I chuckle.
Layla told us all she’s been on the pill since she was twenty-one and we can officially throw out the condoms. I’ve never had sex bare with anyone else, and now I know I never will. Layla is my forever.
Pulling out my fingers, I fist my cock to lubricate myself with her arousal before lining it up at her channel. Lifting her outer leg a bit, I grit my teeth as I ease myself inside of her sweet pussy.
“Fuck, she’s so relaxed,” I sigh as I slowly rock my hips.
“Need an assist?” Tyler teases me as he moves his hand to rub and tease Layla’s clit. I can feel his fingers occasionally touch my cock, but it doesn’t bother me.
“Much obliged,” I grunt, gritting my teeth to stay in control even as I keep my body loose and relaxed. I don’t want anything to wake her.
Layla’s head drops onto my shoulder as I push deeper inside of her, and she moans softly. My piercing has to be lighting up her nerve endings and her pussy clamps down on me for a moment before releasing.
My eyesight whites out as I pant, kissing her shoulder.
“That’s it, Lovely,” I rasp. Tyler pushes off the blanket so I can see her in all of her beauty, now that her top is also pushed up her body, to show her tits sway gently. “Jesus, I could fuck you every night like this, but I’d plug you full of cum so you could wake up to it.”
“Draven are you being a kinky fucker again?” Atlas groans softly.
“Shh, you’re gonna wake up my girl,” I murmur. “Look at how pretty she is, getting fucked in her sleep.”
Atlas and Mav carefully sit up so they can watch us. They may be rolling their eyes, but their cocks have got to be fucking hard as stone. How could anyone have any other kind of response?
