LOREN
The car ride was quiet as we thought over the things Brianna had shared with us. Or, at least I was thinking them over so I didn’t cause Sax to wreck the car so I could have my way with him. Need was pulsing through me so fiercely, that when we finally pulled into the underground parking garage, I was out of the car and headed into the house quicker than he could turn off the engine.
“I’m going to go check on the kids,” Cami teased, excusing herself from the heated looks Sax and I shared. She turned down the other hallway leaving us standing in front of the elevator. I looked up, tapping my foot as we watched it descend.
“Fuck it.” Before I could turn and ask Sax what he meant, he lifted me over his shoulder in a move that reminded me of one he’d performed on one of my first visits to the house. Laughing this time, I let him carry me wherever he wanted to go.
“I like the way you think,” I said when he sat me down on a flat surface a few seconds later. I didn’t even look around to see where we were. It didn’t matter when I had the sexy man in front of me. Slowly, Sax kneeled down, taking my feet and removing my shoes one by one. The whole time his eyes stayed on mine, his motions communicating his steps before he could get to his prize.
Unbuttoning my pants, I stepped out of his hold and slid them down, standing only in my underwear and top. Sax continued to peer up at me, nothing but awe and adoration on his face. The heated frenzy was still there, but I could see the pure love for me shining through his eyes. I tilted his face up, cupping his jaw, smoothing my hand over his beard.
“I love you, Saxon.”
His eyes fluttered closed as he placed his hand over mine. We stood like this for a second, taking a moment to recognize the love we had for one another. As he opened his eyes, I could see the hunger there now and knew I was about to be devoured by the man in front of me. A wicked grin spilled over his face as he pushed me back down and lifted my leg up to his shoulder. Caressing my ankle with his hand, he took his nose and breathed in my skin as he trailed his lips lightly over my flesh the whole way up to my center.
He licked the wet spot through my silk panties, making it wetter as he began to tongue fuck me through the material. Bracing myself back on the surface, I pushed my cunt further onto his face, needing more. His growl of approval sent shivers up my body and a round of goosebumps across my skin.
“More, Sax. I need more.” I heard him open something, but I was too focused on his tongue, which was now licking me under my panties. I was really regretting keeping them on at this point. Leaning up, I looked down to tell him to remove them when I found him grinning up at me. In the next second, my panties were ripped off, and my wish was granted as the cool air greeted my wet pussy.
Sax wasted no time covering me with his mouth as he pulled my thighs closer to him, both my legs wrapping around his head now as he plunged his tongue into me. Gripping his hair, I held on as he tongue fucked me to kingdom come.
“Fuck, yes, yes,” I moaned, thrashing my head back and forth. When he pulled back, I expected to feel his fingers entering me, filling me fuller. Instead of his warm hands, something cold and round plunged into me, hitting me deeply.
“Shit!” I screamed, falling back onto where I was. I still hadn’t figured out where we were, the pleasure I was receiving taking all of my focus.
“Watching you come undone is the sexiest thing in existence,” Sax purred, nipping my clit as he continued to plunge whatever it was into me.
Words and my surroundings escaped me as I climbed higher and higher, the climax building to a crescendo.
“Come, Loren. Shower me with your cum.”
As he pinched my clit and thrusted the object into me, I couldn't do anything other than what he demanded. I came so hard, my entire body tensed up as white lights exploded behind my eyes, sound leaving me. My body continued to quake with aftershocks as I laid there, pleasure coursing through me, and before long, my eyes closed, my body completely spent.
* * *
When I wokea few hours later, it took me a few minutes to remember how I ended up in bed. Lifting my head, I found two bodies pressed into me from the front and back. The arms around me pulled me closer, bringing a hard dick into contact with my bare backside. Gasping, I peered back, staring into Atticus’ eyes. They heated at my sound, and his hand lowered, lifting my leg up higher on his hip.
He kept watching me as he teased his cock in little thrusts until he pushed all the way in. Moaning, my eyes fluttered closed at feeling him inside me. Atticus bent down, taking my lips in his as he moved us together. Small pumps of his hips managed to have me climbing as we lazily kissed one another. When hands traveled up my front, I pulled away and found Sax grinning at me.
“Looks like you’re ready for round two, Spitfire.”
His big hands covered my breasts as he tweaked my nipples, one hand moving up to wrap around my neck, bringing my face closer to his. Atticus took the waking of Sax as permission to draw back more, and he began to thrust into me deeper, pulling my hips to him as he pistoned into me.
“You’re a fucking wet dream. I love watching you respond to him.” Sax lowered his hand to my clit, rubbing it as he began to suck on my nipple. Reaching down with my own hand, I found his hard cock ready and dripping for me. Squeezing, I started to stroke it up and down in tandem with Atticus’ thrusts. My orgasm was climbing again, and I wondered briefly if I’d be able to walk after. Atticus leaned up, pulling my head back as he hooked my knee into his arm, giving him a new position to thrust even deeper.
My hand froze on Sax as Atticus plundered me and all I could do was squeeze as waves of pleasure washed over me. Atticus stilled a moment later, a long, languid moan leaving him as he released his orgasm into me. He moved to withdraw, and before I could adjust to being empty, my hand was forced off Sax’s cock, and he thrust up into my waiting pussy. He rolled over onto his back, bringing me with him as I adjusted to being on top.
I looked over at Atticus, who watched me with hungry eyes as he lay there in his post-orgasmic bliss. “You’re beautiful on top, Bellezza. Give me a show.”
The words spurred me on, and I found a rhythm on top of Sax’s massive dick. Slowly, I moved my hips, bracing my hands on his abs and pecs, massaging his muscles with my hands as I rode him. Sax’s hands landed on my ass, and he fondled my cheeks, letting me control the speed for now. As I began to bounce more, I found my sweet spot, my clit rubbing up against his pelvic bone just right, and leaned forward so my breasts swayed with my movement.
Placing my hands on the sides of his head, I used my hips to move up and down, my own breath hitching at the feel of him in me. “Shit, Sax. You fill me up so good,” I purred, my words coming out a little drunk sounding from all the orgasms I’d had.
Sax reached up, threading his hands through my hair, and tugged a little, bringing my face to his, kissing me deeply. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I sat up, riding him faster as I found my release again. Sax reared up, pumping up into me simultaneously, holding me to him as he came inside me.
With heavy breaths, I leaned against his chest for a moment, letting my heart rate fall back to normal. Atticus moved me off Sax, and I realized he was cleaning me, caring for me in his way. He didn’t care that I had Sax’s cum in me; he just wanted to care for me. While it seemed he was always comfortable with Sax from the beginning, I knew he was a long way from squinting.
Once he was done, he deposited the washcloth in the hamper and snuggled back into bed with us. We laid there silently for a while, the only sound our breathing. Moving my hair aside, Atticus kissed my neck tenderly.