Page 166 of There's No Us Without You
Will is yet to say anything, his eyes on my chest lighting up my insides, the swipe of his tongue over his bottom lip making me want to bite down hard just to taste the evidence of the sting.
These days, I’m living on the precipice between pleasure and pain.
Eden frees my dick when she gets on her knees, her fingertips brushing gently over the skin on my upper thighs as my shorts and boxers fall to the ground. When she kisses the head and licks the pre-cum off it like the fucking queen she is, I almost collapse onto the carpet.
“Fuck,” I say through clenched teeth, fisting her hair. “Take your shirt off. Let me see that beautiful body.”
She sits back on her knees—just the way Will has taught her it seems—and pulls the shirt over her head before throwing it in the corner.
Her large breasts rise and fall with each quick breath as she sits at my feet, looking up at me with so much emotion swimming in those green eyes.
My god, she’s amazing. My heart swells with unimaginable force, almost as unbearable as the pain in my knee, but I don’t mind this type of pain.
This one, I can bear.
The marks from Will’s rope are still evident on her soft skin, and just imagining him tying her up has my dick throbbing for release.
I cup her chin, tilting her head up so I can pull her bottom lip down with my thumb. “You are so beautiful,” I say, searching her face. “You know that, right?”
Can she see everything I’m feeling? I hope so, because there are no words to describe what’s happening to me right now. And it’s not just the fact she’s naked in front of me. It’s Will watching us. It’s everything about her. About him. About us. Everything about this situation. And everything I didn’t know I needed.
With a shy nod, Eden takes me into her warm, wet mouth, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucks me deeper. Her dark hair falls down her back as she takes all of me to the back of her throat. With a small gag, she pulls back and repeats the action, each time more saliva spilling from her lips and down her chin onto my cock.
I grab a fistful of her hair, and tug her head back, making her look up at me again. “Did Will come inside that pretty pussy of yours, baby?”
She licks her lips as she nods.
Fuck. I knew it. I don’t even care they didn’t wait for me. It’s not just us three.
It’s Will and Eden.
Will and me.
Eden and me.
Together as one, but separate. Will says we’re in a polyamorous relationship. I don’t care what it’s called, I just know it’s my home. My safe place.
I growl out my approval and pull her up before throwing her onto the bed. “Good, now spread those legs because I want to taste it all.”
Her eyes go wide, and Will’s nostrils flare as he wraps a hand around his dick, the extent of his arousal evident when the sheet falls away. With each up and down motion, my mouth waters.
I’ve never wanted someone as much as I want both of them right now. I fall to my right knee in front of Eden, keeping my left leg bent. I spread her legs, pushing one up against her chest, before sliding a finger inside her pussy, coating it with Will’s cum and her arousal. She moans and pushes against me, grabbing at the quilt cover.
“Oh god,” she says, squeezing her eyes shut.
I pull my finger out and slip it into my mouth, all the while keeping my gaze on Will.
The sweet saltiness dances over my tastebuds, igniting my skin and sending me into a frenzy. My eyes roll back on a groan. I’ve tasted my own cum before, but this is a heady mixture.
Will rises up onto his knees, his thick thigh muscles tensing under his tan skin as he pulls Eden to the head of the bed. He pats the mattress. “Lie down.”
I climb to my feet and fall onto my back beside him, shoving my hands under my head. I’m itching to be touched. Fucked. Anything to make me forget the pressure I’m under right now.
“Sit on Emerson’s dick, beautiful,” he says to Eden, holding out a hand to help her up. “Let him have you the way you gave yourself to me.”
She lets out a small whimper and climbs on top of me, before positioning herself with the head of my cock at her wet opening. Ever so slowly, she slides down, her fingernails digging into my chest as she keeps herself upright.
I groan, jaw clenching, eyes squeezed shut as I attempt to keep myself contained. I’m not usually quick, but this is pushing it.
