Liam’s eyes are on Asher’s, jealousy and lust mixing in his eyes. One look and you can tell he wishes he was fucking Skyla while also getting fucked by Asher at the same time. Very possible with desire and a healthy amount of lube.
I can tell by the look on Vincent and Asher’s faces that they are close, and with the way that Liam is panting, he isn’t far behind. Sure as shit, within seconds, Asher is coming, Vincent and Liam right along with them. I watch as ropes of Liam’s cum cover her tits while Skyla drinks Vincent’s release down and Asher slumps over on her.
Like a well oiled machine, despite me being a new addition, Asher, Vincent, and Liam move to the side, allowing Ronan to take her mouth and me to take her pussy. I lean forward, scooping up some of Liam’s cum on my fingers before holding it up to Skyla.
“Taste him, little one.”
She opens her mouth, and I let her suck on my fingers. She moans around them, the way she swirls her tongue around me has my cock raging hard. I can’t help but thrust inside her in the next moment, her pussy absolutely soaked from Asher’s cum. That makes it so much fucking hotter.
Skyla whimpers as I do before Ronan stuffs her mouth full. We find a smooth rhythm, working her and ourselves up to the edge. My legs are practically shaking with anticipation as I begin playing with her clit.
“Oh my god! Wes, yes! Right there,” Skyla exclaims.
“You feel so good,” I say through clenched teeth. “Thanks for getting her nice and soaked, Asher,” I say with a smirk.
He snorts but doesn’t speak as him and the others watch us with a close intensity. I watch as Ronan’s grasp on her cheek tightens before his body stiffens, and he comes down her throat. In the same moment, Vincent leans over, slapping her clit so hard it rips a scream out of her. Just like that, though, she’scoming hard around me. Her pussy grips me like a vice, and it’s just what I need to follow right behind her.
My own moans are stolen from my chest, echoing into the otherwise silent woods as I fuck Asher’s cum deeper, making more room for my own.
When our orgasms have passed, I pull out to look down at the mess we’ve made of her. Cum is literally leaking out of her pussy, so wet and fucking perfect. As soon as Ronan pulls away, I scoop her up into my arms and begin leading her to the door. Ronan stands, shoving his cock back into his pants before grabbing the door for us, entering the security code he was given while Liam, Asher, and Vincent grab the bags.
As soon as we step in, I gawk at the size of the place. It’s a forested mansion. The second story overlooks the main living area, with an open concept and a huge wood burning fireplace marking the statement piece of the room.
“It’s so beautiful,” Skyla smiles as her eyes take in every detail.
Ronan comes over to stand beside me, pushing some of her hair out of her face.
“You like it, baby?”
“Love it,” she grins as he presses his lips to hers in a sweet kiss.
The guys come in with their arms full of bags, shoving each other through the narrow doorway before spilling inside.
“Holy fuck! Thanks, Daddy Warbucks,” Liam shouts to Ronan.
Ronan scoffs and shakes his head as Vincent dumps the bags on the floor and practically rips Skyla from my arms, whispering something into her ear as he begins carrying her up the stairs.
“What the fuck?” I call out to him. “Where is he taking her?” I ask the room.
“Probably to shower or something. Vincent likes to baby her,” Asher says.
“Don’t we all?” Ronan challenges.
Asher shrugs his agreement as we all get settled into our temporary holiday home.
Chapter Eighteen
Skyla
Vincent carries me carefully up the stairs and across the open concept hallway of the cabin, seemingly on a mission.
“Where are we going?” I ask.
“To clean you up and warm you up. It was fucking stupid of Putnam to strip you down in the goddamn snow,” he gnashes.
“Hey,” I say gently, resting a hand against his thrumming heartbeat. “We agreed the rivalry thing was over, right? We are turning over a new leaf?”
Vincent narrows his eyes at me as he pushes through a bedroom door.