Page 8 of Seducing Serena

Noah continued to slide his fingers in and out of her pussy. His gentle touch brought her down slowly. She made a small protesting sound when he eased his hand from her body to cup it over her mound.

“Such a beautifully responsive girl,” he whispered in her ear before brushing a kiss on the side of her neck just below her earlobe. “Now go to sleep.”

Serena didn’t have the brain cells or energy to respond. Closing her eyes, she relaxed completely and floated away on clouds of post-orgasmic bliss.

CHAPTER5

While he laid on the bed with his partners, Noah didn’t try to sleep. He could sleep anywhere, anytime, but this was far from a normal situation. They were on vacation with the woman of their dreams and desires and she’d agreed to do anything they might ask of her for the next seven days.

Not that they would challenge her boundaries too much. At least not until they worked their way under her guard and were able to show her that having two men in her life full-time could be a good thing. Especially if the men were him and Ford.

He would try not to push too hard, but also knew it would be a challenge to hold himself and his kinky desire back. Especially since it would be up to him to keep Ford reined in as well.

The other big thing keeping him from sleeping was the painfully throbbing, aching piece of meat that currently rested between Serena’s ass cheeks. Though tempted to slide it between her thighs and rub out some of his own stress, that felt more pervert than sexy lover.

After lying there for another painful few minutes, Noah knew he needed to get out of bed and do something before his little head caused his big head to explode.

Easing back a few inches, Noah rolled onto his back. After lying there a few seconds to make sure he didn’t wake anyone up, he then rolled to face the edge of the bed. Rolling to his belly put him at the edge of the mattress. Knowing Ford had gotten himself off in the shower the night before, and now Serena had been satisfied with just his fingers, it was time for him to ease the pressure in his own body. Maybe then he would be able to pull his jeans on without too much pain.

Noah chuckled as he stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. In the next moment, he shoved his close-fitting boxer briefs to his thighs and wrapped his hand around the base of his cock. Lifting the fingers that had been sliding in and out of Serena’s pussy, he took a deep breath of her scent as he began to stroke his cock.

He was so wound up that it only took a few quick strokes from root to tip before his seed was arching over the counter to splatter on the mirror. He kept his jaw clenched tight to keep from screaming as all the tension flew out of him and onto his reflection in the mirror. He ended up leaning heavily against the counter in order to stay on his feet.

Once he could breathe again and could stand without falling on his ass, Noah chuckled at the streaks of semen that were slowly oozing down the mirror. Grabbing a washcloth from the stack of linens, he wet it before cleaning up the mess he’d just made.

Once the bathroom was pristine again, Noah returned to the bedroom. He was relaxed, but his brain remained wired so he settled into one of the chairs by the patio door instead of returning to bed. He sifted through the stack of fliers and other paperwork on the table to learn about the classes and events that would be offered during their stay.

“Couldn’t sleep?” Ford softly asked an hour later as he worked himself free from Serena’s hold and sat up.

Noah looked up from the book he’d started on the airplane and shook his head. “Slept too good last night.”

“And how did you get her to sleep?”

“Fingered her to a good orgasm,” Noah said with a smirk.

“And that’s why you couldn’t sleep, right?”

“Uh-huh. But I’m fine,” Noah said as he followed his lover into the bathroom and eased the door closed so they wouldn’t wake Serena. “I took care of myself after.”

“You’re not fine. You’re nearly as worn out as she is. We both are. Which is why we’re going to take it easy for the rest of the day. A good meal and an early night are just what is called for. Tomorrow will be soon enough to walk the grounds, check out the Dungeon, and maybe sign up for a class or two.”

Once Ford finished washing his hands, Noah pulled him in for a hug and a kiss. “Sounds like a plan to me. We’ll have to eat some apple pie for dessert.”

“Apple pie? Why?”

Noah looked at him in disbelief. “Because it’s Apple Pie Day, that’s why.”

Ford chuckled as he gently smacked Noah’s ass. “You’re such a kid sometimes.”

“Admit it, you love me that way,” Noah returned with a grin. “It keeps you from getting stuck in that old-man mind of yours.”

He palmed Ford’s ass cheeks and massaged them through the soft cotton briefs. The motion allowed him to pull the man’s pelvis into his own. Shifting his hips left and right, he smiled as Ford’s cock began to grow. At the same time, his own shaft began to thicken. He wasn’t sure if it was this man, this situation, or this place, but he had never experienced such horniness before.

A knock on the bathroom door had Noah try to pull away, except Ford would not release him. Instead, they shuffled across the bathroom to the door.

“Come on in, Serena,” Ford said as he reached out with one hand to pull the door open while his other arm continued holding Noah close.

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