Meanwhile, Linc kicked off his boxers and Gentry’s eyes went wide. His cock was even thicker and harder than Seth’s, which hadn’t seemed possible. She curled her fingers around his shaft and began to pump it slowly. She loved how velvety smooth his skin was, how it twitched in her hand. Her fingers slid up over the silky head and smoothed along the sensitive underside while Seth rocked his hips, thrusting his cock into the back of her throat.
“Mmm, yes,” Seth growled.
Linc breathed hard and ragged as Gentry’s hand worked his length. She bobbed up and down on Seth’s cock, fighting a cough as he pushed into her throat. She relaxed her jaw and moaned around him as he rocked back and forth. Linc bent over to run his fingertips down her back. She shivered with delight and he kept touching her, his hands moving to grope her breasts. She moaned and whimpered with Seth’s cock pumping in and out of her mouth. Seth’s fingers combed idly through her hair and swept it back into one fist.
Linc pushed her hand away so that he could climb onto the bed. He positioned himself behind Gentry, quickly sheathing himself in a condom, taking her hips in his hands. She felt his hard cock sliding along her ass. Linc’s fingers stroked her sensitive folds as Seth fucked her mouth. When Linc’s fingers were replaced with the smooth, slick head of his cock, Gentry sighed with need and pressed back against him. Begging him to fuck her without a single word. They were beyond that—the three of them acted on pure instinct.
“Ready for me, baby?” Linc grunted.
Gentry’s lips slipped off of Seth’s cock with a wet pop. She gazed back at Linc over her shoulder and nodded, eyes ablaze.
“Yes. Please, yes,” she murmured.
And with that, the fat head of his cock pushed between her lips and shoved deep inside of her. Gentry cried out as his shaft pushed in inch by inch. She turned to draw Seth’s cock back into her mouth. She sucked him off with added enthusiasm, her body electrified with incredible pleasure. Linc gradually increased his pace. His cock pummeled into Gentry’s pussy hard and deep, striking that special spot within her that made explosions go off in her head. She felt so deliciously full, Seth pumping down her throat while Linc pounded her from behind. His fingers dug into her hips. Seth stroked her face and hair, occasionally holding her in place so he could fuck her throat hard.
“You’re so tight, so fucking perfect,” Linc groaned. He gave her ass a resounding smack.
Gentry whimpered and bucked back against him, making his cock twinge inside of her. It felt so good, being stuffed full of cock from both ends. She was whole, she was complete, and she was teetering on the edge of another mind-numbing orgasm. Linc and Seth were tensing up, fucking her harder and faster now, with abandon. Her body trembled as Linc’s fingers reached underneath to stroke her clit while he pounded her tight entrance.
“Oh, fuck,” Seth said between gritted teeth. “I’m coming, baby.”
She moaned as Seth tightened up and his cock pumped hot seed down her throat. She gulped it down eagerly as she bobbed on his twitching shaft. Seth stroked her hair and rocked his hips through the waves of pleasure.
Behind her, Linc was losing control, too. He slapped her ass again while his length probed into her g-spot over and over. He held her there, rubbing against the fleshy wall until she was exploding again. Her lips slipped off of Seth’s cock as she moaned and trembled. Linc’s cock pumped into her twitching pussy. She felt him lock up, then release his precious seed deep inside his condom. Her pussy clenched around him, and Linc arched over to hold her and kiss her back as they climaxed together, mere seconds after Seth.
Once they were both spent, Linc withdrew from Gentry and her body collapsed onto the soft sheets. She was exhausted, overcome with the undulating waves of bliss rolling over her body. She was still dazed and dripping as the men helped clean her up, kissing and doting on her in the process. But Gentry was too tired to do anything. Her eyelids felt so heavy, her body so worn out with pleasure. Finally, they all crawled under the sheets together, Gentry in the middle. The two men curled around her protectively and held her close as she drifted off to sleep.
14
Seth
The sky was still mostly dark over the city of Miami when Seth started to wake up. He was so perfectly comfortable, his muscles relaxed and free of tension. He felt like he was lying on a bed of clouds. The silky sheets reached up to his chest, revealing only a few inches of his smooth, well-defined pectorals. The pillow cradled his head, and the mattress seemed to suck him in like the most delightful wormhole. Seth didn’t know what time it was, but he was a natural early riser, plus he could feel the faintest early beams of dawn prickling on the other side of his eyelids. The light danced across his face and made kaleidoscope colors in his vision. It had to be pretty early still, and Seth wanted to take his time before his shift later in the morning.
He kept his eyes closed for the time being as he tried to hold onto the quickly disintegrating remnants of his pleasant dream. He had been dreaming about Gentry, about kissing and holding her in his arms, swimming and splashing around in the ocean with her. He could still feel her smooth skin, slippery with saltwater and warm against his own body. And then it dawned on him that his dream had come true. He didn’t need to keep his eyes closed to hold onto her—all he had to do was roll over in bed.
His eyes fluttered open. The bedroom was dimly lit by the soft, dappled light filtering through the semi-sheer curtains. He hadn’t paid much attention to the room last night; he’d been a little distracted by Gentry’s perfect body. Now he could see the shapes of a vintage-looking armoire, a vanity table that seemed to double as a desk, and some framed photos on the wall. He couldn’t make out the faces in those photos, but he wondered who they were. He wanted to know everything about Gentry: where she came from, what she cared about, whom she loved. But for now, he’d settle for gazing at her in the soft morning light.
He slowly turned over in bed, careful not to rustle the sheets too much. His face split into a fond smile as he took in the gorgeousness of the sight before him. Gentry was still fast asleep, her eyes shut and her thick, dark lashes slightly twitching as she dreamed. What did she dream about? He wondered if she’d ever dreamed of him.
She was so beautiful. Angelic, with the light from the window behind her framing her dark hair like a halo. Her rosebud lips were pouty and slightly parted as she breathed slow, rhythmic breaths. Seth’s fingertips burned to touch her smooth, milky-white skin. The sunlight freckled across her rosy cheekbones and down the swoop of her neck. The sheets were pulled up under her arm, revealing her bare collarbone and a hint of cleavage. Her chest rose and fell slowly. It was calming just to watch her sleep. Seth was already a pretty laid-back guy, but something about Gentry brought him an inner peace unlike anything he’d ever known.
As he gazed at her pretty face, he thought about how different things were with her. Normally, when he went on a date with a woman, he tended to run as soon as things got too complicated or steamy. He was usually looking for a swift, subtle escape route before the night was even over. But she made him want to stay. She made him want to waste time—because time with Gentry was never time wasted.
But he remembered that it wasn’t only the two of them last night. Seth carefully propped himself up on one elbow to look over Gentry’s sleeping form. To his mild surprise, the bed was empty there. Linc was nowhere to be found. He wasn’t worried, though. He had a feeling the guy hadn’t gone far. Maybe he was in the bathroom. Either way, Seth felt a little jolt of lust again when he realized he was alone with Gentry. His cock stirred as he recalled the fiery hot pleasure of last night. But he knew he only had a couple hours before work, and besides, after everything they had done last night, it was probably a good call to give her time to rest.
Still, even if a little morning sex was off the table, Seth wanted to do something special for her. He couldn’t just slip out the morning after without a word. Not with her. She deserved the world, so the least he could do was bring her a little breakfast in bed, he decided. Luckily, either she was a very sound sleeper or perhaps just extremely worn out after their intense lovemaking, so Gentry didn’t even flinch when Seth slipped out of bed. He smiled down at her petite sleeping body outlined in the sheets, then quietly tiptoed out of the room, pulling on his boxers as he went.
He moseyed down the hallway to the kitchen and living room area, where he saw Linc stretched out on the couch asleep. It was a kind of comical sight: Linc was entirely too tall for the modest sofa, with one arm and one leg hanging off the side onto the floor, the other limbs curled up to fit in the tight space. There was a small throw blanket that covered only part of his legs, and his head was tilted at a funny angle. Seth wondered why and at what point he’d decided to move to the couch. After all, the three of them had gone to bed together. He was certain Linc didn’t regret what had happened last night. But Seth knew Lincoln well enough by now to understand that there was a sensitive, deep, thoughtful soul underneath his tough-guy exterior. If Linc thought it best to sleep on the tiny sofa, Seth had to assume there was a good reason.
So he let him sleep. Seth quietly gathered enough ingredients and kitchen tools to put together a little breakfast plate for Gentry. He plated up two over-easy eggs, buttered toast, turkey bacon, and some avocado. He carried the plate back to the bedroom and gently sat down on the edge of the bed. She looked so beautiful sleeping there it was almost a shame to wake her, but Seth softly nudged her awake anyway. She looked confused for a moment as her eyes adjusted, and then she smiled brilliantly when she saw Seth’s face. She yawned and sat up in bed, pulling the sheets over her bare breasts. As if Seth hadn’t already had them in his mouth last night. But he didn’t say anything; her modesty was adorable.
“G’morning,” she murmured, her voice a little gruff. “What smells delicious?”
“Breakfast,” Seth answered, handing her the plate. “And good morning to you too.”
“Oh, my goodness, you made this?” She beamed.
“Well, I figured you might need a little sustenance after last night,” he teased.