Page 63 of The Final Straw

He grabs my hips and bucks up into me, hard and fast, and my lips find his. It doesn’t take long for me to feel the familiar hum of my fourth orgasm building. I reach down and rub my clit back and forth, barreling to the finish line faster.

“I’m gonna come, Livvy,” Van mumbles.

“Come with me, Van,” I tell him and he stills, his cock twitching inside of me as I feel his cum filling me.

I cry out, my body tensing as the orgasm crashes over me and I rest my head on Van’s shoulder as I ride it out.

When I come down from my blissful high, I look at Van with a hesitant smile.

"Are we okay?" I ask, my voice trembling slightly.

"We're better than okay," he says softly. "This is... it's more than I ever expected."

The relief that washes over me is almost overwhelming. Van picks me up and carries me over to the bed, laying me down, and I instantly drift off to sleep, exhausted and satiated.

Chapter 31

Van

Standing under the hot water, I brace my hands on the wall and let the heat relax my strained muscles.

All I can think about is last night and the amazing sex with Olivia. While I admit it was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever been a part of, I’m not sure I can be with all of them every time. I don’t even think it’s possible that I’ll ever feel comfortable with double penetration like Kipp and Grady are. Nothing against them, but I can’t see being inside of her while another man is. But holy hell, watching them fuck her was hot as hell, yet being with her alone after them was even better.

My cock starts to harden at the memory. I reach down, gripping it, and begin to stroke, using the water as a lubricant. I imagine my hand is her tight pussy squeezing me like a vise as I thrust in and out of her.

The creaking of the door opening causes me to jump, almost falling on my ass.

“Crap, are you okay Van?”

“Yeah,” I tell her with a laugh. “Just a little embarrassed you caught me with my dick in my hand.”

“I can think of another place for your cock. Want some company?”

“I’d never turn you away.” She pulls the shirt she must have slipped on this morning over her head, exposing her body to me as she drops it to the floor.

She pads across the bathroom, stepping into the shower. My arms slip around her waist, pulling her flush against my body as the water cascades down her skin.

“Were you okay with last night?” she asks timidly.

“That’s a tough question. I appreciate how the guys didn’t make it awkward for me, helping to ease me into it and not pressuring me. It was hot as fuck watching them fuck you, and I didn’t feel jealous while they were doing it.”

“I sense a but,” she interjects, causing us both to let out a soft chuckle.

“But I don’t know if I can do it every time, having a whole ass orgy like that. I like it with just me and you, and I’m sure they feel the same. But I’d be okay with doing it sometimes.”

“Okay, I can respect that and I appreciate you telling me. My biggest fear is that you’ll be jealous, especially if you think I’m spending more time with them than you. You’re important to me, and I never want you to feel that way. The three of you have become such a big part of my life, and I don’t know if I could live without each of you in it.”

“I promised I’d talk to you, that I’d have open communication and if I ever feel that way, I’ll be sure to tell you.”

“Thank you,” she says as she comes up on her toes, pressing her lips to mine, kissing me deeply.

I pull away because there is something that’s been nagging at me and if we all need to be open with communication, I need to broach the topic with her. It’s something I’ve wondered since she first mentioned Kipp and Grady to me.

“I do have something I want to ask,” I tell her.

“Go for it. If we spend any more time in here, we’re going to be taking a cold shower.”

I hope she’s wrong and that the two men in the other room are lovers of steaming hot water and have a good water heater.

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