Chapter 35
Cash
It was midday by the time we got back home from Los Angeles .
The moment we were tucked away safely inside the cabin, we were kissing the daylights out of her. Red brushed her long hair out of the way to kiss the nape of her neck. Dylan kissed her fingers, her palm, her wrists with the hunger of a starved man. I earned myself the privilege of being the one to kiss her on the mouth, desperately sucking on her bottom lip and relishing the moan that escaped her.
“Sit down, Cash,” she told me. “I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”
I smiled . “How very considerate. But shouldn’t you be more worried about Dylan?”
She shook her head and laughed. “The doctor said he only bruised his elbow. I’m sure he’ll be fine. Come on, sit!”
I chuckled. “Do you mind taking the lead?”
“I don’t mind at all, baby.”
We moved to the couch. It was a good thing, too, because we frankly would never have made it to the bedroom. The four of us were too eager to touch, to hold, to take whatever we could get and leave no quarter. Three months apart felt like an eternity. It went without saying that we had lots of lost time to make up for.
Julia —the sweet, love of my life Julia— helped me shuck off my shirt and got down on her knees. Her nimble fingers moved to make quick work of my belt and the front of my pants, tugging my jeans off with urgency. When my zipper momentarily snagged, she hissed under her breath.
“C’mon, dammit. Iwaited the whole car ride for this.”
I smirked. “Easy, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”
She licked her lips, a spark behind her pretty hazel eyes. “Good.”
“Here, sweetheart,” Dylan offered. “Arms up.”
He helped her slip her shirt off and unclasped her bra with one hand, settling behind her to grind against her ass. Dylan nipped at her bare shoulder, one hand gripping her hip. “Go on, sweetheart. Better not keep Cash waiting. Can’t you see how excited he is?”
I hummed. “She wasn’t the only one waiting the whole car ride.”
Julia rested her hands on either side of my knees for balance as she dipped down, wrapping her pretty lips around the head of my cock with a satisfied sigh. She swirled her tongue around, hollowing her cheeks to take me into her mouth inch by careful inch. A tight coil of heat bloomed in the pit of my stomach, growing more and more intense with every flick of her tongue.
“Fuck,” I grunted, combing my fingers through her hair. “Fuck, I’ve missed your naughty little mouth so much. That’s it, baby. Just like that.”
She was a work of art. I’d never seen a prettier sight. I wasn’t sure what I liked more: the way her cheeks, throat, and chest were a lovely dusting of pink, or the way her pupils were blown wide with desire. Julia smiled around my cock, clearly pleased with herself as she reached between her legs to play with her clit.
“Hey now,” Dylan warned, pulling himself free from his pants to rub against the thin fabric of her panties. “Don’t have all the fun without me, sweetheart.”
He hiked up the soft fabric of her skirt and pulled her panties off, quickly pressing into her all the way to the hilt. Julia cried softly around me, her warm tongue sending shivers racing up and down my spine.
“Such a good girl,” I mumbled, playing with her hair.
Dylan fucked her, slow and deep, stroking her back with the flat of his palm. “God, you feel so good,” he muttered. “You’re fucking soaking. Does sucking his cock turn you on that much?”
I cupped her cheek, sensing how close I was to falling off the edge. “Ah, I’m close, baby. Easy does it.”
This only spurred her on. Julia redoubled her efforts, sucking me down while she worked the bottom of my shaft with her soft hand. The sensation was more than I could bear. I found myself hurtling over the edge and spilling into her mouth. Julia swallowed every last drop with a pleased little grin.
I sighed contently, utterly boneless. “God, I fucking love you.”
“I love you, too,” she said.
“C’mere,” Dylan muttered, pulling her back toward his chest. He kept her there, snapping his hips against her at an impressive pace. I watched comfortably as her breasts bounced and her mouth fell open, sounds of pleasure escaping her swollen, red lips. “Missed you so much, sweetheart. I’ll never get over how good you make me feel.”
Julia’s eyes rolled back, her breath labored, and her face twisted in pleasure. “Missed you, too. So —oh— much.”