Her answering groan became a sigh of pleasure when Ethan rained kisses down her throat and palmed her nipples.
“Yes.” She arched her spine and rocked her hips over my dick.
I tapped her shoulder blade. “I have one right here. It’s a tombstone with my name on it.” My cock glided deep. I stopped with my full length inside her and closed my eyes as her walls tightened around me. I could make her come right now, but I’d promised slow and deep, so that’s exactly what she would get. Ethan kneaded her breasts, then dipped his head between them. Whatever he did caused her to buck over my cock, taking me deeper.
“Why do you have a tombstone with your name on it?” Each word came out in a breathless pant. She wiggled and twisted. “Alexander, please.”
“I love hearing you say my name.” I withdrew, inch by delicious inch, then filled her again. “Especially when you beg.” I wasn’t a masochist. Well, maybe a little bit, but hearing her pleasure made me want to drag this out even longer. Poor Liam still watched from the sidelines. I felt bad for the guy, but I wasn’t about to push Clara outside her comfort zone. She alreadyhad me and Ethan driving her mad. What would she do if we both fucked her at the same time? The question brought up a whole new set of ideas, positions we could try.
“God that feels good.” Her back bowed. “Please, Alexander.” A huskiness entered her voice, giving it an increased sexiness. Her nails dug into the back of the couch.
I used my cock to its full advantage, giving her exactly what she asked for. Our rhythm was almost excruciatingly slow as I worked her tight pussy. Every stroke caused her legs to shake. Her head fell forward, then arched back when Ethan bit a nipple. I skimmed my hands over her hips and brought them around until I reached her clit. She bucked when I used my thumb and forefinger on her, pressing and circling the bundle of nerves. “The tombstone is a reminder that we only get a certain number of days, so we should enjoy them.” I locked her hips and stroked her deep and fast, my hips pistoning and my cock swelling as she took me in. “I could fuck you all day, sweetheart. All. Fucking. Day.” I drove her forward with my thrusts. Her tits bounced and the slap of flesh meeting flesh mingled with our ragged breathing. My toes curled in the carpet as I forced myself to wait. Clara had to come first.
I’d never cared so much about another woman’s orgasm as I did Clara’s. It was the only thing that mattered. My release would happen, but her pleasure, hearing her moans turn to sharp bursts and watching her expression morph into one of bliss, that kept me focused. I slowed.
“No.” Her instant protest brought out a chuckle from me and a grin from Ethan.
He raised a brow. “What do you think, Alexander?”
“Are you ready to come?” I gathered her hair up into a knot at the base of her neck, holding it in one hand as my other continued to circle her clit, adding pressure every time I buried my dick inside her.
“Yes.” She shook all over. “I want to come now.”
I tugged on her hair just enough to arch her spine and give Ethan better access to her glorious breasts. “If that’s what you really want.” My entire body was on fire. I buried myself in her, driving forward until my balls tightened and a long groan ripped free of my throat. My lips peeled back in a grin when I pulled all the way out and slammed back inside. The instant heat surged, stoking my body higher, tighter.
“Fuck, yes.” She rocked her hips, accepting me. “Harder, Alexander.” With her palms on the back of the couch, she pushed into me. “Give me everything.”
The sudden permission unleashed something inside me. I held onto my control but increased my pace. Ethan managed to slip into the space between her and the couch. He sucked her nipples and skimmed his hands over her sides, heightening her pleasure while I drove her mad from behind.
She bucked over me, her head coming back as she released one of those delightful screams. “I’m coming. Holy shit. That feels so good.” Her body seized, her pussy locking down on my cock in waves that pulsed through my entire body. “Come inside me, Alexander. I want to feel it.”
That was all the permission I needed. My cock jerked and thickened. “You like this?” I pulled out, then filled her, repeating the motion as she continued to twitch. Her head thrashed side to side. “You’re coming, but it’s not finished. I need more.” I released her hair and rolled her hips, bringing her ass up to deepen the thrusts. Next time, I wanted her fucking legs in the air, draped over my shoulders as I pounded deep enough for her to taste me.
“Fuck.” The single word came out in a desperate howl. The few pictures I had on the wall rattled when the couch hit the wall with rhythmic thuds from the force of our meeting. “Deeper.”
I knocked her knees wider and angled my hips for the deepest thrust I could manage. “How’s that, Clara? Does my cock hit the right spot? Do you feel it getting ready to burst?”
“Yes.” She buried her head in the curve of Ethan’s shoulder. “You feel so good. I can’t even think anymore.”
“Good. I don’t want you to think. I want you to feel. Feel me fuck you and ride that fucking high.” I went balls deep with every thrust, her glorious ass bouncing with every move as I filled her.
“Oh.” She didn’t make it any further than that as she erupted. While her original orgasm lingered, I drove her to a new peak, one that forced me off the edge with her.
“That’s right.” Sweat slicked my skin. I dug my feet into the floor and thrust forward once. Twice. Three times as my cum filled her. The pleasure raced through me so hot and fast that my vision blacked. Every breath out brought us closer together.
As soon as I emptied my cock, I withdrew. “Ethan’s going to finish now. I think you’ve let him suffer long enough.”
I staggered back a step and sank onto the arm of the couch to watch. I’d never known I enjoyed watching another man fuck a woman I wanted until today. Seeing her pleasure beneath Ethan’s hands, especially knowing I was watching, brought out a new level of feral desire that I wanted to explore.
Ethan grabbed Clara around the waist and flipped her onto her back. “Eyes on me.” He leaned over her, his hands braced on either side of her head, and slid his cock home.
Clara’s eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting in a sigh that turned into a moan, then a scream. She palmed Ethan’s chest and wrapped her legs around his waist. “How is this happening?”
I couldn’t bring myself to look away from her, but I felt Liam drawing closer. “You’re a woman,” I answered with a dry laugh. “You have the unique ability to obtain multiple orgasms, each one as powerful or more powerful than the one before.”
“Lucky me.” She raised her hips to meet Ethan’s thrusts. “I’ve never had orgasms like this before. They’re…” she trailed off as Ethan increased his pace.
“Incredible,” I breathed. Orgasms were one of the best feelings in the world, but they took on a whole new level with Clara. I’d fucked her once and she’d ruined me for other women. I’d never come that hard before. No woman ever made my vision tunnel and stars flicker in my eyes. Only Clara.