Page 69 of Finding Chloe

“Goddamn, you guys. That’s so fucking hot.” I slowly stroked my half hard cock. It didn’t matter that I’d just come; I was ready for more.

“Your mouth feels so good, sweets.” Kyle’s hips gave a little thrust as he fought for control. Chloe wasn’t having any of it. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and took control as she worked his body.

“Greene, your pussy is too greedy. Fuck, you’re gripping me so tight.” Matt’s words were muffled against her shoulder. I’d felt the perfection of her pussy, and I knew how hard it was tokeep control. “Shit, I’m not going to last much longer. Touch yourself, Greene. Make yourself come one more time for us.”

Chloe’s hand drifted between her thighs and out of my sight, but I could still picture her hand working that tight nub into a frenzy. If only it could be my hand helping her find the pleasure.

“Shit, I’m gonna come, sweets.” Kyle’s hand fisted Chloe’s hair, and he tilted her head back to get a better view of her swallowing his cum as he released. He groaned, and Chloe took every last drop from him.

I shifted on the bed to get a better view, and saw Chloe working her clit. Before I could move, Matt asked in a rough voice, “Are you ready to come, Greene? Do you need a little help?”

Her mouth popped off Kyle’s cock, and she nodded, peering over her shoulder at Matt. “Please. Give it to me hard.”

His smile was almost wicked as he threaded his fingers in her hair and tugged her head back so she was arched. His free hand snaked up and pinched her nipple. Then he slammed into her from beneath. With only a few pumps, Chloe screamed her released.

I licked my lips. She liked it rough. I’d have to keep that in mind for next time. Now that I was thinking of it, she wasn’t at all shocked by me spanking her. I was looking forward to discovering all my little kitten’s kinks.

Matt locked them together as he grunted out his own orgasm. He lifted Chloe’s boneless body so she could collapse on the bed. Matt slid in behind her, his back to the wall as he cuddled her close. I stretched out on her other side, and Kyle fit himself around her legs. We all curled around her the best we could in the queen-sized bed. I noted that a much bigger bed would be needed when we had a place to ourselves.

Our intention was to sleep a few hours before we had to break down the wedding site, but sleep never happened. It was onlywhen we heard the horses below get rowdy for breakfast that we realized the time. The wedding was over, which meant Chloe’s project was done.

“When do you have to go back to New York?” I asked, lightly running my finger along her palm. I didn’t want her to go. We were finally together. She needed to see she should stay here with us.

Chloe sighed. “In a week or two. I have to submit everything and schedule my final review.” She sat up, and I knew it was time to get moving. There was only so long we could keep her hostage.

“How long do you think it’ll take? When do you have to move out by?”

Her skin broke out in goosebumps as my fingers brushed her inner forearm.

“April thirtieth.”

“Where do you plan on putting everything?” I circled her inner elbow.

“I don’t know. Maybe my parents’ house.” Chloe shrugged.

“How aboutourhouse?” I said, trying to be as casual as I could. Kyle knew about it since we were in it together, but Matt’s face snapped to mine at the same time as Chloe’s did.

“What house?” they echoed.

“The one we’ve been building… knowing one day we would find you again.” My cheeks were screaming at me from fighting my smile.

“Are you serious?” Chloe’s voice raised a few octaves.

“You want to see it?” Kyle grinned like the cheshire cat.

Chloe nodded almost violently.

“When everything is cleaned up from the wedding, we’ll take you.”

She leapt from the bed and started throwing clothes at us. We couldn’t help but laugh at her excitement. I couldn’t wait for her to see it, but I was nervous to have Matt see it. Mystomach twisted at the thought of him not liking it. He wasn’t there to have a say when we picked the location, the layout, theeverything.

“How long ago did you guys start it?” Matt asked as he buttoned his jeans. Kyle and I would need to stop by the bunkhouse to grab a change of clothes before we headed out. Chloe seemed to have some spare pieces in Matt’s room, possibly for just this kind of situation. Though it wouldn’t really be a walk of shame for her, but a walk of pride knowing she’d been fucked well all night by her men.

“We asked Declan and Thomas for the house last winter. Before Chloe. We were tired of the bunkhouse and ready to settle down.” I shoved my feet into my shoes and felt the ache ride up to my knees. How Chloe did this all the time—being on her feet all day and night—was beyond me. But I’d always be there for her with a foot rub when she came home.

“You think you can forgo coffee this morning?” Kyle joked as we jogged down the stairs sounding like a herd of longhorns.

Chloe giggled. “For now.” She went on her toes and kissed Kyle on the cheek. When she stepped away, he grabbed her and pulled her in for a real kiss. I smiled. This was what it would be like all the time.

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