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She nods quickly, relaxing back into the cushions as her hips writhe, meeting the thrusts of the bottle.
“Does it feel good?” I ask her, and she nods quickly.
“Would feel better if it was your cock.”
A primal growl rips from me then, my hand tugging the bottle free and tossing it over the balcony railing where we hear it smash a moment later.
“What?” She squeaks by the sudden move, but I have her up on her feet standing a second later as I press her front to the balcony railing to see the orgy going on below.
“Oh. When did this start?” she asks as I line my cock up between her legs from behind and press my hand into her back to make her arch. It angles her hips better and I slowly sink inside her as I answer her question.
“It started while we were in the basement.”
“The basement?” she pants, adjusting her stance to better accept me inside her.
“Yes, Princess. Now stop thinking and feel how I fill you.”
“Yes,” she pants, rolling her hips.
“Look at them, Princess. Look how lost in each other they are,” I rasp against her ear as I lean in and then nip her lobe.
“I-it looks different from usual.” She pants, and I nod against her shoulder.
“Everyone is sober. They are getting their fix by fucking. It’s the only drug they need right now.”
She nods quickly, like she agrees with that statement, and my eyes travel over the scene below as I thrust inside my princess.
My gaze locks onto the far corner where Slasher sits in a booth with Alana riding his lap. His hands are fisted into her hair, and he pounds up into her hard. So hard it has to hurt. Yet Alana takes it, and I make a mental note to ask Zoe to check on her later.
My pace picks up as I feel her start to tense around my cock, and I let our bodies take control. Zoe meets me thrust for thrust, the pace getting faster and faster as we build, climb, and then fucking soar.
Her muscles start spasming, clenching, milking, and my dick jerks over and over as I spill into her.
My legs start to shake from the sheer ecstasy of this whole situation. I fucking love taking advantage of her, and more than that, I love how she accepts it, completely trusting that I won’t hurt her.
“Uh… Gray?” Zoe asks, gaining my attention, and I look to see what she is looking at.
Cain.
Fucking Cain.
“Don’t mind me.” He beams, tossing some popcorn up in the air and catching it with his mouth.
“You perv!” Zoe hisses down at him, and he chuckles from where he has pulled up a seat and turned his back on the orgy going on behind him, specifically to watch us.
“Oh, absolutely I’m a perv. That was fucking beautiful. Your faces.” He does a chef’s kiss action followed by a thumbs up, and I ease my dick from my girl, happy that at least he can’t see the parts we have exposed since the balcony railing is enclosed.
“Cain, can you kindly fuck off!” I snap, and he shrugs.
“What’s a little voyeurism between friends?”
“Don’t you have a wife to fuck?” Zoe asks and his brows shoot up.
“That I do. What a brilliant idea, Princess Zoe. I shall go forth and pound her.” Leaping from his chair, Cain darts through the club like a fire has been lit under his ass and disappears through the elevator doors.
“I can’t decide if I like him or hate him,” Zoe admits, darting her gaze over her shoulder to look at me, and I nod, because I feel the fucking same.
I help Zoe re-dress, and we flop back on the pillows, deciding to hide away from the action below. I like this part, where we lie together in the aftermath of our fuck session and just stop.
