Page 19 of Fearless as an Eagle

Chapter 16

Bennett

Mynosetwitchesatthe unmistakable scent of Mia’s arousal. I tell myself it's just remnants from last night. That I'm more attuned to her scent now, but then I hear a nearly silent moan. Mason whispers for her to be quiet unless she wants him to punish her, and now they have my full attention. Of course, I keep my eyes closed and pretend to be asleep so they don't stop whatever they're starting.

It takes everything in me not to sit up when she begs for it. I smirk internally when he tells her he'll stop if she wakes me or Riley. I know exactly what he's doing. The memory of my fingers buried in her is so fresh in my mind, I have no trouble imagining it's my hand bringing her pleasure.

I'm impressed with how quiet she's able to stay. Not that she ever really stood a chance at not waking me, but lucky for her, I don't have any intention of giving Mason a reason to stop. My head is so close to the couch I can practically taste her. Her quiet whimpers turn muffled when I suspect Mason covers her mouth. I finally can’t take it anymore and open my eyes just a sliver. Enough to see her on her side with her leg thrown over Mason’s and one of his hands down her pants while the other covers her mouth and his face is buried in her hair, yet closed enough that if she were to look at me, she would think I was still sleeping.

The look of euphoria on her face as she silently screams her release is my undoing. There’s no point in hiding the fact that I’m awake any longer, so I wrap my hand around my cock and squeeze. I’ve never been so hard in my life as I have since I laid eyes on Mia. Everything about her turns me on, but seeing her brought to the peak of pleasure by my best friend is enough to have me leaking all over my boxers like a fucking inexperienced kid.

“Uh oh. Looks like you woke someone up. I may have to punish you after all,” Mason says, his voice deep and husky in a way I’ve never heard it. “What do you think, Bennett? Does she deserve to be punished for waking you?”

Her eyes widen as if the idea frightens her, but her scent intensifies. Her obvious arousal belying her fear.

“What do you have in mind?” I ask, without taking my eyes off hers.

“Hmmm. It looks like you could use a little help there. I think it’s only fair that Mia takes care of that for you since she’s the cause of your current per-dick-ament.” He chuckles darkly, and Mia shivers in his arms. “What do you think, Mia? Do you wanna suck Bennett’s cock?”

She whimpers in response and my hand tightens almost painfully around my cock.

“I’m gonna need your words, Little Bird.”

“Yes!” she gasps as he nips at her ear.

“That’s my good girl. Go on. Crawl to him. I want to watch you take his dick out of his pants and swallow it down your pretty throat.”

Fuuuck. I want that too.

She rolls off the couch and follows Mason’s instructions, crawling to me on all fours. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Just as she’s reaching for my waistband, Riley interrupts.

“Hey! She woke me up, too! I have the same problem as Bennett. Is she gonna take care of me, too?” he pouts.

Mia snaps her head up and turns to find Riley staring at her with heated eyes. She licks her lips, looking between the two of us, and I marvel at how she keeps getting better and better every second I spend with her.

“What do you think, Mia? Think you can handle both of them at once?” Mason asks with a smirk.

Her eyes light up at the challenge and she looks over her shoulder at Riley, beckoning him closer. He jumps up so fast, I blink and he’s sitting beside me on my makeshift bed with his shorts already off. If there were ever a time to be his typical overeager self, now would be it. I’m already cursing my pants and boxers for being in the way.

Mia stares at Riley’s dong and I'm getting a little self-conscious. What if she likes his more than mine?

She runs her palm up the underside of his dick and I don’t think I’ve ever been so envious in my life. Fuck. I wish it were my cock in her hand. Once she reaches the head of his cock, she wraps her hand around it, squeezing experimentally before stroking down and squeezing the base.

Riley tips his head back and moans. “Fuck, baby girl. That feels good.”

She lets out an adorably evil laugh and lets go of him, turning her attention to me as his cock bounces in the wind. When her hands go to my waist and pull my pants and boxers down until my cock springs free, I instantly forget the other two people in the room. My entire body laser focuses on Mia and what it feels like to finally… fucking finally… have her hands on me.

Her eyes widen and her mouth pops open as she gets her first proper look at my erection. Yeah, she kind of saw it last night when I interrupted her shower, but now she’s up close and personal with it. After several long moments of her staring, she takes my cock in her hand just like she did with Riley’s, running her hand up, then wrapping it around the head. Except on her downward stroke, she has to open her hand wider to accommodate my girth.

“You’re so thick,” she gapes as she continues to stroke my cock.

My bear purrs in my head at the compliment. “Don’t worry, it’ll fit,” I tell her.

“Or you could just come over here and enjoy my above average, not-a-monster-cock,” Riley offers.

My fangs elongate as I growl at him, my bear not happy with him trying to tempt our mate away. Before I can attack the idiot rabbit, Mia runs her tongue up my cock, following the path her hand took moments ago, and short circuits my brain. She swirls her tongue around the tip of my cock, lapping up the pre-cum that’s leaking out of my slit.

I have never seen anything more perfect than my mate on her knees worshiping my cock.

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