Page 25 of Meet the Surrogate


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With his free hand, Wells cupped my breasts, one at a time, and pinched my nipples until I bucked my hips against him. He stroked my throat, my cheek, and through my hair until his size no longer stung. “Ride me, baby. Show me how strong these thighs are and bounce for me.”

I gripped his shoulders, one smooth and the other ridged with scars, and squeezed his length inside me while I started to ride him. I’d never been on top in any way before, but I wasn’t going to admit that. I tried a few different things until one felt like absolute heaven and had my clit rubbing against his hard stomach with each bounce I made.

“That’s right, Memphis. Take it all. You’re going to be so full of my come. I’m only sad I won’t see it painted all over your face.” Wells gripped my thighs and used that grip to drag me up and down his length faster. His eyes flared when he felt my body pulse around his. “You liked that, didn’t you? Do you want our come coating you everywhere, baby?”

Tension built in my core and I gasped like a fish out of water. Wells was fucking me hard enough that I couldn’t speak. I cried out his name and yanked at his hair while I came closer to another massive orgasm. “Wells!”

He tucked his head and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth, biting slightly before letting it pop free. His fingers bit into my hips, his shaft jumped inside me, and he looked feral as he stared at me. “I shouldn’t have touched your mouth if I wanted to last. You’re squeezing me so tight.”

I stiffened as pressure built throughout my entire body. Sucking in a sharp breath, I threw my head back and felt the dams break. I convulsed as pleasure shot through my limbs from my core and had me clenching down on him even harder. Wells growled and jerked me down on his length once more before I felt his hot seed jetting inside me, coating my insides. He clutched me close to his chest and held me tight as we both came together. It was a silent orgasm, one that took my breath and voice away until it was finished, and even then all I could do was whimper and gasp against Wells’ chest.

His big hands stroked my back and pulled my sweat-dampened hair out of my face. “Damn perfect.”

“Remy?” Boone’s voice was still thick with pleasure.

“Just give me a minute.” Remy, on the other hand, sounded tense and angry.

I lifted my head and looked back to see him standing against the wall, as far away from me as he could get. His face was pinched and his body was tense. I glanced back at Wells and he gently kissed me before lifting me off him and helping me stand. My balance was shot, but I still managed to move across to Remy on shaky legs without stumbling.

He kept his eyes closed, but I knew he knew I was close by the way the muscles in his jaw ticked. “Go back to Wells or Boone, Memphis.”

How my feelings could still be hurt after the orgasms I’d just had, I didn’t know, but they were. Still, I reached out to gently touch him, my fingers barely brushing his hard stomach. “I-”

Remy grabbed my hand and yanked me into his chest, knocking the air out of my lungs as he looked down at me with fire in his eyes. Breathing hard, he gripped a handful of my hair and tilted my head back so I was arching into him. “Goddammit, Memphis. I’m trying to regain some semblance of control. You need to walk away until I can be sure I’m not going to be too rough with you.”

My hurt feelings turned into something else entirely, something powerful and sexy. I looked up at him through my lashes and smiled sweetly while arching my bare chest even farther into him. “I’m not made of glass, Remy.”

He growled and pulled my hair harder. “You don’t even know what you’re asking for right now, sweetheart.”

My arms were trapped by my sides, but I could still touch his hips. I dug my fingers into his hard body and lifted my chin in a defiant way. “If I’m not mistaken, I asked for this whole thing. Me. I’m a big girl. I can handle you.”

Before I could utter another sound, I found myself pressed against the wall, my chest and cheek squished against it. Remy ground out his words next to my ear while he slapped my inner thighs to make me spread them open. “You’re not ready for me,little girl.”

I opened my mouth to argue with him when he pushed three fingers deep inside me. I went up on my tiptoes and scrambled to find my balance as Remy immediately began fucking me hard and fast with his fingers. I cried out his name, unsure if I needed a break already or if I never wanted him to stop. It was too much, too fast, but I could already feel another massive orgasm rushing forward.

“Put your feet flat on the fucking floor, M.” He nipped my shoulder and rubbed his thumb over my ass. “Now.”

I sucked in big gasping breaths and tried to do as he said. I felt a wild need to please him and show him I wasn’t some little girl. I could handle him. Every time I managed to get my feet flat on the floor, he curled his fingers or pressed into my ass and I went back on my tiptoes. “Please, Remy!”

He pulled his fingers completely free and let me sag against the wall. “Get in the shower.”

Confused and upset at him, I opened my mouth to argue, but one look from him sent me scrambling for my clothing. I’d go shower, I guessed.

“In my bathroom, sweetheart.” He caught my arm and nodded towards a closed door. “Hurry.”

20.

***Remington***

Lookingbackatmybrothers, both looking about as happy as I’d ever seen them, I nodded towards the bathroom. “One of you should watch. Make sure I’m not pushing too far.”

Boone waved me off and Wells chuckled while falling back into my bed. “If I come to watch, it’ll be for the fun of it. If she didn’t like what you’re putting out, she wouldn’t be here for it. We trust you.”

I glared at them. “Useless fuckers.”

“You’ll see. I think she sucked my soul out of my dick. I’m not sure I’ll ever move again.” Boone sighed happily. “This was a great fucking plan.”

I looked towards the bathroom and heard the shower start. Truthfully, I didn’t trust myself. I felt out of control. I wanted to do things to Memphis that I had no business doing to someone not in the lifestyle. I had no right to put my shit on her, but when she looked up at me with that bratty look on her face, her bare body against mine, I just wanted to bend her over and spank her ass red before forcing a plug into her and fucking her harder than she’d ever been fucked. I wanted to treat her like my submissive and have her crawl across the floor to me just so she could choke on my dick.

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