“Fuck,” Quentin hissed. “Del, swap.”
Delvin let out a tick of irritation, but didn’t refuse. He dropped himself out of Alexa’s ass and Quentin pulled out of her mouth and they switched places, with Quentin not wasting any time to delve into her desperate tunnel. Delvin shoved his dick all the way down Alexa’s throat with a laugh.
“Do you taste yourself, baby? You taste good.”
Alexa was sucking and slurping on Delvin’s cock like it was the end of the world. Their fucking was getting more wild and uncontrolled to the point that I almost considered stepping in were it not for the way Alexa clammored desperately at Delvin every time he tried to pull away. He was the first to drop, dragging his dick from her mouth and painting her face with his come. She looked back over her shoulder at Quentin, her eyes watery and exhausted.
“Yeah, fuck my ass baby. Your dick feels so good.” Quentin slammed into her and it almost threatened to throw her off her knees. Maverick hissed under her, taking her breasts into his mouth to suck. “Fuck, I’m… I’m gonna come again.”
“I’ll join you,” Maverick said, and they both released matching moans of pleasure.
Quentin didn’t wait long. He pulled on the leash until Alexa was up on her knees with her back pressed against him. He pumped up into her, kissing her on the cheek until she started to shake again. “Oh god,” Quentin hissed. “Shit, I’m coming.”
“I’m coming,” Alexa whined weakly.
Quentin pushed all the way into her, grunting and groaning as he came. Alexa dropped her head to Quentin’s shoulder, panting heavily. We were all scattered around the room trying to recover.
Huxley looked over at me through tired eyes. “I think she can handle it.”
I grinned. I thought so too, but that didn’t change the fact that no matter how much I wanted to, I couldn’t be a part of their new relationship.
24
Alexa
I woke up in a comfortable king bed, with only Harley in the bed with me. He had his arms curled around me and was snoozing away. I could see the developing crow’s feet in the corners of his eyes and the stress lines between his brows and could tell that he’d been stressed for much longer than I realized. The guys hadn’t ever explicitly told me how long Malia had been in all of their lives, but I imagined every additional day was a day too long. I really tried to focus my attention on figuring out how to get Harley from having to be married to her. The fact remained that she and Dante were unsafe people. My mind flew back to Sadie and I couldn’t figure out how someone like her could actually be with someone like Dante. She was such a wonderful person and he sounded like such a terrible one. How did they even end up together?
Sadie.
No matter how I tried to think about it, she was my one option. I knew that we’d just met, and if it came down to a friend she just made or her husband, she would probably defer to him, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t ask. I appreciated that the guys didn’t want me to risk my friendship asking when they already had, but if she was just going to let her husband kill the Foxxes behind some deal his dad made with Richard 30 years ago, I didn’t think I wanted to be her friend.
I kissed Harley on the chest and untangled myself from his warm embrace. The second I left it, I wanted to be back inside of it, but if I didn’t figure out how to solve his problem, I’d never be able to do it again. I started to climb out of the bed and the second my feet hit the floor, my entire body screamed at me. My legs hurt, my back hurt, my pussy and ass hurt, even my neck was giving me a small protest. Turned out letting 8 different men fuck you at the same time wasn’t good on the old bones, who knew?
“Alexa?” I looked over my shoulder and Harley was stretching his arms above his head. “What are you doing?”
“Dying evidently,” I responded, wincing at my back spasmed.
“Oh, yeah,” Harley said, sitting up and pulling me back into the bed. “Maybe don’t try the moving just yet.”
“I wanted my phone,” I grumbled back, knowing he was right.
“I’ll get it. Is it downstairs?”
“Yeah. God knows where.”
He kissed me on the nose. “I’ll find it.”
As he walked away, his bare ass flexing as he moved, I realized that I was further gone than I even thought. I still wasn’t sure what my feelings were for all of the Foxxes, but Harley was a sure thing. I needed to talk to my brother and I needed to talk to Sadie. I had to figure out how to fix things so that I could figure everything out. My mind and heart were a mess of emotions. Harley returned wearing clothes and I frowned.