“Awwww, yes! That’s it…”
I climaxed with a guttural groan, shooting so hard and so deep inside her I almost blacked out. And through it all she stayed there, rocking her body. Holding my eyes prisoner in her own sapphire blue orbs, while she smiled and grunted and rode me past the point of completion.
She collapsed forward when she was done, leaving us chest to chest, face to face. Her blonde hair crashed downward, enveloping our heads in a waterfall of golden curls that surrounded us on all sides.
“I love you,” she smiled, and kissed me.
Control.
Yes, our fiancé definitely had a problem giving up control. But it’s one of the things we loved most about her, too. Sammara was headstrong. Motivated. Totally unstoppable, once she set her mind on something.
Somewhere downstairs, we heard a door slam. We stopped kissing just long enough to look at each other.
“Ryan’s home,” I said, matter-of-factly.
Sammara grinned back at me mischievously. She raised one eyebrow.
“Want me to get him?” I laughed.
She bit her lip as if considering the question, but we both knew better than that.
“Please.”
Three
RYAN
I found her upstairs in bed, exactly where Kyle said she was. As always, Sammara’s room was warm, soft, and inviting. Especially with her in it.
“Hey honey..”
She opened her arms as she smiled the words. It was the best end to any day, but especially a long, hard one.
“Come to me.”
Slowly I peeled off the rest of my rain-soaked clothes. Her lithe body was gloriously naked, stretched out across her soft down comforter and glistening in the d
im light. I could smell oil. Candles. The soft sounds of music somewhere nearby, drowned out almost completely by the patter of rain.
In less than a minute I was naked, falling into her arms. Her body opened for me. Her legs spread wide…
“Oh… you’re so cold!”
I really was. Cold and still wet with the rain. Sammara slicked my hair back as she kissed the water away from my face. Her lips traveled my cheeks, my jaw, the tip of my nose, before finally settling over my own in a long, hot, passionate kiss.
“God, I missed you today.”
The words were mine this time. They came out of my mouth. Three years ago I couldn’t have dreamed of ever saying them… not to any woman, much less one I actually shared with my three brothers-in-war.
But now I was glad to. Thrilled, in fact. When Kyle and Dakota had first brought up sharing the same girlfriend, I’d wrinkled my nose at the idea. That they’d done it before didn’t make it any less weird for me.
But right here… right now…
“Ohhhhh…”
I sank into her, spreading her thighs even further apart with the weight of my body. Sammara felt like warm, melted butter. It was crazy how turned on it got me, knowing she’d already been taken by Kyle.
“I missed you too baby,” she purred, nibbling at my ear. A shockwave of pleasure bolted down my body. She knew what I liked, what I loved. Though she had four eager lovers to keep track of, she still never forgot it.