Page 118 of Lorcan's Obsession

“What’s he doing here?” he asked, his finger pointed at Lorcan.

“He-he’s visiting. Since last night.”

“I thought you were mad and wanted time away from him?”

“Hey! I’m right here,” Lorcan interjected.

“Sup’, dude,” Dom said casually. Lorcan returned a two-finger salute.

“We are good now. Did you want something?” I babbled.

My flustered voice gave away how I wanted Dom out, and he noticed. Narrowing his eyes, he settled himself in a lounge chair in a way that signaled he would stay for a while.

“Well, I felt guilty about ditching you last night, so I came to join you for breakfast.”

Shit. I stiffened. My floating titties bobbed in front of me like buoys. It was pretty obvious we were skinny dipping. And although I wasn’t shy around Dom, the idea of him seeing Lorcan’s cock beneath me made my face flush.

“That’s nice, Dom. Could we do breakfast later?”

“And waste all this spread?” Dom smirked, picking up a croissant from the breadbasket. He sliced it and diligently spread butter and jam on each side.

A low growl rumbled in Lorcan’s chest when Dom took a fresh glass and poured himself some orange juice. Before I could reassure him, Lorcan spread my ass cheeks and slid his dick into my pussy. I swallowed my gasp, but my eyes widened in shock. He wasn’t hard yet, but I had a feeling that would quickly change.

“Who was eating this parfait?” Dom piped up. “It looks delish. You guys mind if I finish it?”

“Go ahead,” Lorcan muttered, resting his lips on the crook of my neck.

He wasn’t kissing or initiating anything sexual, but his soft touch sent fire down to my pussy. I clamped down on him. Lorcan growled against my skin but made no attempt to change our position.

Dom clinked the spoon against the parfait glass to get our attention. “The girls were thinking of doing an early dinner before we all fly this evening. What do you guys think?”

Lorcan murmured a curse under his breath. His veins were cording taut over his muscles. We hadn’t agreed on how to deal with staying a night longer, but right now, there was something distracting me more than Dom’s pestering. Lorcan was slowly hardening inside me.

I craned my neck and spoke through clenched teeth. “Can’t you wait until he leaves?”

“I’m not the one with a dripping, clenching pussy,” Lorcan gruffed. “If you don’t kick him out in two minutes, I’ll bend you over the edge of the pool and fuck you as he watches. Your choice.”

Lorcan’s pupils darkened. He cupped my tits and breathed against my back, raising goosebumps on my skin.

I hollered, “Dom, you need to leave. Now!”

“Wow, I’m surprised you horny kids held out this long. I wanna know, did he park his dick inside you before or after I got here?”

“Dominique! Out! Now!” Lorcan growled.

“Rawrrr, Daddy. I love angry sex,” Dom goaded. “Use it while dicking my bestie, and she’ll have the best pool sex of her life.”

Lorcan bunched up his wet swim trunks and flung them out of the pool. Dom yelped and fled the scene. Once we were alone, Lorcan fulfilled his threat from earlier and brought me to the very edge of the pool. He pulled out, and my insides clenched at the emptiness. I couldn’t keep back the needy moan that escaped my lips.

“Easy, baby, easy,” he growled in my ear, his hand circling around my throat. “We don’t want all the other guests to hear you.”

Turning me to face him, Lorcan slid his dick back in. That metal nub grazed against my aching walls as he sunk deeper inside me before he started annihilating me with deep thrusts of his cock.

“Do you trust me?” he asked, his fingers squeezing and adding pressure to my throat.

“I do,” I panted, pleasure building up in my core like a tsunami.

“Then let go when I tell you to.”

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