I muttered a few choice words. As I headed upstairs, I tossed the pillow to the side as Kye said, “Fuck, dude, they don’t want to see your ass.”

“They’re with the two of you, so they’re used to asses. We’ll be down at some point.”

Wren was already in the shower, so I snuck in. I lathered her hair, body, and then angled her under the showerhead. Eyes closed, I braced her along the tile wall, legs binding around my waist when I entered her. The water poured over us. My hips bucked, water streaming into our mouths and eyes. Her arms encircled my shoulders. Mouth secured to my neck. I felt her shuddering, hugging me close, and then I heard her. From her lips. My name. An incantation. One last time, I slid into her. My balls constricted, and I withdrew, coming on the shower floor.

Her arms and legs released me. We rinsed and dried off and then went into the walk-in closet. Unable to keep our hands or mouths off each other long enough to dress, I sat on the island’s bench in front of the full-length mirror. I seated her on my lap, facing the mirror, and had her feet wrap around my calves. Opening my legs along with hers, revealed the beautiful sight of her glistening pussy. All the blood drained to my dick.

My arm wrapped around her breasts, the other fingers plucking and pinching her folds and clit. I pushed in a couple of fingers. Wren’s head fell back onto my shoulder, her hooded eyes regarding me through the mirror.

I had my mouth near her ear and whispered, “Yes,piccola, that’s good. Ride my fingers.” Her hips danced up and down. “You’re so fucking sexy.” She took small gasps of air. “Who do you belong to?” Wren slowed. I twisted her clit. “Who do you belong to?”

A breathyyoucame out of her.

“That’s right. You’re mine. I’m yours.”

One of my wet fingers ran along the crack of her ass to her asshole. Gentle skimming and circling around the area increased her noise level.

“Ah, my little vixen loves it.” I nipped her earlobe. “What about this?” I wet my finger with her juices and pushed the tip of my thumb into her puckered hole. She tried to arch her back, but I held her tight. I pushed it in a little further, wiggling it around.

Wren pierced my ears with a cry. “Finn.”

“What love? Tell me.”

“Please, Finn. Make me come.”

I positioned my ass halfway off the seat. My dick diving in. One arm ran between her breasts, hand cradling her throat. The other wedged between us, thumb wiggling in her asshole, while my hips worked in unison. Through the mirror, heavy lids concentrated on each other to come undone. Her breasts shook and heaved as another release wracked her body. Pounding into her at high speed, I came shortly after. Wren tried to steady her breathing. My arms rested around her waist as I kissed and licked her neck.

When she calmed, resting on my chest, she whisperedthank you.

“Anything for you.”

Our legs closed, and we sat for a while.

“I love you, Finn.” She rubbed my forearms.

“Same,Mo chuisle.”

She smiled and kissed my cheek. “I guess we should get going.”

She yelped as I smacked her ass when she stood. After I dressed, she sat at the vanity to put makeup on, and I flew downstairs.

Cole and some older woman had joined the rest, sitting at the table. When Cole noticed me, he stood and walked over to the older woman.

“Finn, I’d like you to meet, Cora. Cora, this is Finn.”

I took her hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet a friend…” I glanced at Cole. “… or love interest of Cole’s.” Cole shook his head. I gestured to the table. “Please help yourself with anything you like.”

I clapped my hands in the air. “Chef Dan! What’s for breakfast?”

Chef Dan gave a chin nod to the buffet where I stood in front of, grabbing a pancake sausage roll up, and taking a bite.

I walked over and gave him a bear hug. “I love you,” planting a wet one on his cheek.

He shook me off him with a smile. “Get out of here.”

Wren appeared, and Cole introduced her to Cora. She said hello to everyone, averting Carter’s and Kye’s eyes, ducking into the kitchen to prepare her tea.

I held up a hand. “Wait. Something’s missing.”