Chapter 5—Liam
The feel of Eve’s mouth wrapped around my cock had brought me to my knees, and if I hadn’t braced myself on the wall as quickly as I had, I probably would’ve crushed her. But to see her lips stretched around my aching shaft was fucking obscene. And then to hear her soft hums and moans, to hear how wet she was, to know she was coming while I was buried in her mouth… Fuck! Whoever said slow and steady won the race was a motherfucking genius, because Eve had mastered that technique. Each time she sucked me into her mouth, it was slow and purposeful, like she wanted to savor every inch of my dick as it slid over her tongue.
I gritted my teeth and forced myself to slide out of her mouth because another second and I was going to come. I didn’t think Derrick would be too happy about that. I shifted back so I was no longer straddling her chest, and I claimed her mouth in a desperate kiss, swallowing her cries. God, the way she always kissed me back, like she was starving for affection, and I was the only one who could give her what she wanted. Wishful thinking on my part.
She let out a soft gasp, and her body sank into the mattress as if she were spent and couldn’t handle another touch or kiss. “You okay?” I asked. She nodded. A moment later, the mattress shifted, and Derrick stood by the side of the bed. Taking my cue, I kissed my way from her lips down the valley between her breasts across her stomach and over the indentation of her hip until I finally settled between her legs. Wet, pink flesh greeted me as I parted her folds and flicked my tongue against her clit.
Her ass jerked off the bed. “Ahh…God…”
She hadn’t once cried my name, and fuck me, I wanted her to. I wanted to hear my name tear from her lips as I made her come. I wanted her to lose control, to give herself to us completely, to let her passion rule her. I licked her slit, and she let out another high-pitched moan. “Mmm, so sweet.” I sucked her clit into my mouth, kissing it the way I’d kissed her lips seconds ago. “Fuck, Derrick, you didn’t tell me she tasted this good.”
He grinned at me. “She’s fucking sinful, isn’t she?”
The conceited pride I heard in his tone grated on me. She was a million times better than sin. She was heaven on earth. And the dumb fucker was sharing her, flaunting her in front of me! If she were mine, I’d kill any man who dared look at her, let alone tried to touch her. I worked my tongue inside of her, the remnants of her orgasm coating my lips. Shit she tasted incredible. I could spend the rest of the night with my face buried between her thighs, and I’d be a happy man.
But Derrick climbed on the bed, and I rose to my knees. I took Eve’s hands and pulled her into a sitting position. “Have you ever tasted yourself?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer. Her eyes widened a fraction of an inch before I kissed her. She sighed and pressed closer, letting out a sound that was pure delight. God, that was fucking hot. Reluctantly, I broke away and turned her so her back was to me.
“My turn.” Derrick had one hand tucked behind his head, the other wrapped around the base of cock. “Suck my dick, babe.”
Eve kneeled between his legs and took his cock into her mouth. I lay on my back and moved in under her, so she was essentially sitting on my face. Wrapping my arms around her legs, I teased her clit with my tongue, determined to make her come harder and faster than Derrick had with his fingers.
“Harder,” Derrick demanded. “Suck that cock like you fucking mean it, Eve.” He let out a throaty groan at the same time she made a gagging sound.
“Oh, my God.” Eve moaned, her body arching stiffly then softening. “Yes.” She rotated her hips, grinding her pussy on my face. “Feels so good.”
I slipped my finger down her slit, gathering her juices and circling my finger around her asshole, pressing inside as I sucked her clit into my mouth again. She tried to buck away, but I tightened my grip on her legs, holding her in place. From my position, I was able to see her jerking off Derrick, her hands moving furiously on his shaft, his stomach clenched.
Her moans turned to pants, and she bore down on my face, driving my tongue inside of her. It should be fucking illegal how good she tasted, how hot and wet and decadent. She was so damn sweet, every part of me ached with the need to devour, dominant. Possess. She started to tighten, and I worked her harder. I was supposed to stop the second she showed signs of coming so we could bury ourselves in her, using her release as a natural lubricant, but being the selfish bastard I was, I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.
“Yes,” she chanted as she fucked my face. “God, yes… Liam!”
I groaned at the sound of her crying my name, so goddamn needy and seductive. I couldn’t stop myself. I needed a taste, and she gave me one, too. Her sugary sweet release was like a fucking drug sliding down my throat, forever branding me to a woman I could never have.
“Now!” Derrick growled, jerking Eve away from me and up to him. With one smooth move, he impaled her with his cock, and she screamed.
Derrick and I froze for half a second, our gazes locked. That was a first. We had never made a woman scream like that before. A cocky grin lifted the corner of his mouth, and I returned the gesture. “You like that, Eve?” He grabbed her hips and lifted her, then rammed himself back into her. She screamed again. “I wanna hear you scream like that when Liam takes this ass.”
I moved in behind her, and Derrick tossed me the lube. While I was busy applying a generous amount, he pulled her down on him, her chest pressed to his. “So sexy.” I smoothed my hands over her ass cheeks, her skin raised with goose bumps beneath my palm. I clutched her hips and tilted them slightly, just enough to give me the access I needed. She was lost to the aftershocks of her orgasm, her body writhing on his. “C’mon, Eve,” I said in a soothing, encouraging tone. “Put that ass up for me.”
“I-I…can’t…” She panted.
“Yes, you can.” I pressed a kiss to her shoulder, letting my fingers trail down her sides, and she trembled.
“Give him that ass,” Derrick said, slapping her ass hard enough for me to feel the sting. Eve yelped and did exactly as he said, tilting her hips to give me access.
“Jerk.” She laughed and smacked Derrick’s chest, which made him laugh, too.
In that tiny exchange, I was reminded of what they had together, and how I was nothing more than an interloper. A ton of bricks landed in my gut. I glared down at the distinct red handprint on her cheek and rubbed my hand over the mark. And then I did something I’d never done before, something I knew I’d never do for any other woman… I kissed her ass, literally and figuratively, letting my lips soothe the sting. I heard her sharp intake of breath.
“Are you ready for more?” Derrick asked, his voice softer.
Eve nodded.
“You have to say the words.” I showered her shoulders with tiny, heated kisses, letting my hands slip around to teases the sides of her breasts, my fingers barely grazing her hard nipples. But the touch was enough to make her buck against me, making the slow burning lust inside of me explode. “Tell me you want me,” I said low at her ear. “Say it, Eve. Say you want my cock.”
“Tell him,” Derrick growled as he worked his cock in her. “I want to hear you say it, too.”
“I want you, Liam,” she panted, her body covered in a glistening sheen of sweat that made her skin glow in the aftermath of her orgasms. “I want your cock. Please.”
“Fuck. You hear that, Derrick? She’s begging.” Nothing made my dick harder than hearing a woman beg, but to hear Eve begging? For me? For my cock? I was a fucking goner. I took my cock into my hand and teased her tight ass. “You like hearing your wife beg for another man’s cock?” I asked, my gaze flickering to Derrick.
“Hottest fucking sound ever.” He locked his arms around her back and fucked her with several hard, quick thrusts, each one ratcheting the volume of her screams. “Feel how hard it made me?”
“Derrick,” she whimpered, then twisted to look at me over her shoulder, her baby blues wild and desperate. Pleading. “Liam. Please. Stop teasing. I need it.”
“You’d better hurry, man. She’s on the edge again.”
“This what you want, Eve?” With an agonizingly slow push, my tip disappeared inside of her. All the breath rushed from my body, and I had to grab her hips harder than I wanted to just so I wouldn’t pass out from the feel of her. I’d expected Derrick to throw me a condom, too. We’d always used them in the past, but then again, this wasn’t just some random woman we were sharing.
“Yes!” She gasped but remained perfectly still. I gave her another inch and stopped, letting her adjust to me and allowing me a moment to catch my breath. Then I eased in a little more until my cock was buried in her tight ass. And shit, was she tight, making me wonder how often she did anal. I gave Derrick a nod, and when he thrust into her, I pulled out, only pushing in again when he withdrew. Within seconds, we were thrusting into her simultaneously. Our timing was perfect. Coordinated. Flawless. It was if we’d spent every day of the past five years sharing her, perfecting every move.
“God, she’s fucking tight.” Every muscle in my body coiled with tension from the effort of holding back, of not coming in her ass already.
“Tight and hot. Fucking incredible,” Derrick said, slowing his speed a bit before losing control, his thrusts wild and frantic.
We played her body like a finely-tuned instrument. And she fucking sang for us, too. Moans. Gasps. Cries for more. Whines and whimpers. It was the second hottest thing I’d ever heard, the first being her crying my name when I’d made her come with my tongue. Our collective moans echoed around the room, and I wasn’t sure who was louder—her or us. I curled my body over hers and kissed between her shoulder blades. She pushed herself off Derrick’s chest as far as she could, just enough for me to find her mouth. I nipped at her lips, and my thrusts became harder, matching Derrick’s. He grabbed her breasts, rolling and pinching her nipples, making her cry out against my mouth.
“You like having two guys pounding away inside of you?” Derrick reached around and spread her ass cheeks, allowing both of us to go deeper. “Admit it, Eve. You fucking love having two cocks filling you, don’t you?”
“Yes!” She bore down on him, the action squeezing my dick. “Feels so good.”
“Fuck.” I grunted, adjusting my hold on her hips. Sweat dripped down the side of my face and neck. My balls tightened with my impending release, and I gritted my teeth, doing everything I could to hold back. She felt amazing, better than anything I could’ve conjured in my mind, and I wanted to stay buried in her forever.
“Shit.” Derrick’s face contorted with pleasure, and I knew he was close, too.
We fucked her harder and faster, pushing her toward the edge, making her scream like she had before. The sound swirled around me, seeping into my pores like tiny tendrils, clutching my heart and ripping it from my chest.
“So goddamn tight,” he bit out between clenched teeth. “Eve!” he snarled. “Fucking let go.”
“Come for us, Eve.” I shoved my dick all the way in her, my balls pressed against her. And that’s how I stayed for a second before easing back. Slow and easy. Exactly how she liked it. “We’ve got you. It’s okay.” I repeated those words, pushing her toward the edge until Derrick gave one final, hard thrust that pulled her into the abyss of pleasure.
“Oh, my God. Yes! Yes!” she chanted, then let out a cry that bordered on a howl. “I’m gonna come.”
And that was all it took. I was fucking done. I couldn’t hold back a second longer. My cock swelled painfully, her tight ass gripping me as I spilled into her, my release coming in hot, hard, debilitating spurts. Flinging my head back, I closed my eyes and let myself drown in my orgasm. Wave after wave of sensations crashed over me, making it impossible to breathe. Think. Move.
“Fucking God!” Derrick muttered as he came seconds later.
His release triggered another one in Eve, and she cried out unexpectedly. She writhed uncontrollably, her sensual movements raw against my sensitive cock. “Eve,” I growled. “Stop fucking moving.” I pushed forward at the exact moment Derrick thrust up, and we pinned her between us, stopping her body from moving. I dropped my forehead to her back and fought to catch my breath, each inhale sharp and harder than the last.
“No,” she whined. “I can’t…I need to move. Please.”
But we didn’t stop, and we didn’t move. We let her orgasm tear through as we held her between our bodies, until finally, she went limp.