Austin guided me to the floor, reaching down to take my hands in his and pinning them over my head as he brought his mouth up to mine. I tasted myself on his lips, moaning in desire as he thrust into me.
Austin and I made love the way that we shared every other interaction, with bites, and the occasional scratch, and pure need for dominance. As he pushed into me, I felt the eyes of all the others on us, knowing that they only felt gratification by what I was sharing with Austin in that moment.
He lifted my leg, curling it up over his hip so he could thrust into me at a deeper angle, and the residual aftershocks of my first orgasm began to lengthen as I felt another approaching with every stroke of his cock inside of me.
Reaching down, I cupped my hands around his ass, pulling him up so his hips were flush with mine and holding him there, so he was pressing so deeply into me that I didn’t know how we’d ever separate.
“Luce,” he groaned, and I knew what was about to happen. I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking him into place so that he was fitted perfectly into me.
He spasmed, closing his eyes as the climax broke over him. Watching him dissolve had a ridiculously arousing effect on me as well, and I came again with him still inside of me, feeling his seed spilling out of me and down my thighs.
We lay there for a second, him pressing a kiss to my neck before getting up and pulling me up to stand on shaky legs.
Standing there, ready to catch me, was Andy. He wrapped his arms around me, bending his head to mine and capturing my mouth in a kiss as he pulled me forward to press against him. He’d shed his jeans, and his cock, now only covered by the soft fabric of his boxers, was pressing into my belly.
At the first indication of his arousal, I felt my own grow once more, despite how thoroughly I’d just been fucked, so I reached my fingers up to wrap around the back of his neck.
He reached down, picking me up with an ease that made me laugh against his mouth, and carried me over to the couch, where he laid me down with a sweet reverence that made my heart dissolve a little bit more.
When he made to get down next to me, though, I got up, making him sit up on the couch, and straddled him, running my hands down his chest as he ran his up my back, under my hair. I wanted access to that beautiful heart that I’d started learning so well, and that I was so deeply grateful for, and I reached down to the hem of his long-sleeved shirt, which was a deep blue cotton that perfectly matched his eyes and tugged it over his head.
“I can’t wait, Lucy.”
“Then don’t,” I said, reaching down and holding myself up as he pulled his boxers off deftly, freeing himself from the fabric enclosure. I looked down between us, feeling a drying in my throat as his cock sprang free, poised right at my entrance and skimming right over me as if begging.
I couldn’t stand to tease him anymore, much less myself, and I sank down onto him, lying fully against him as I felt him filling me up completely.
“Oh, fuck,” he said into my ear, and I set my hands against the couch over his shoulders, attempting to stifle the shaking in my hands as I began to move up and down on top of him.
He flipped me over, taking me by surprise and shaking a small sound out of me as he began to thrust deeper into me, at a more punishing rhythm.
“Give me everything,” I said, my voice coming out in a soft, breathy sound I barely recognized, and I ran my toes over the bulge of his calf to spur him along.
He did give me everything, and I received all of it, groaning loudly as I felt my internal muscles tensing around him, as if against my will.
He groaned before collapsing on top of me, his hand in my hair as he trailed a few lazy kisses down my breasts. He sighed as he got up, and I scooted back, wincing a little bit as he withdrew from me, practically releasing a flood.
I looked at him, and his eyes were wide as he stared at me, breathing heavily. I leaned over to kiss him, hard, before I stood up and teetered on shaky, newborn Bambi feet to where Aaron and Adam were both standing, watching.
“Take me to bed,” I said, amazed at what I was saying. I could barely believe the words were coming out of my mouth, given how dead I felt already.