Page 48 of The Mountain
“Look at her,” Antoine murmurs, staring at me through heavy-lidded eyes, reaching up to swipe at my lower lip. “Have you ever seen anything more beautiful?”
Matty groans, some inarticulate sound of agreement, his hand tightening around my own as he thrusts erratically against my palm.
“Such a good girl,” Liam purrs, his hand moving from my breast to my throat. His fingers go still inside of me and I rock against him with a whimper, seeking friction, wanting more. “Shh.” He chuckles, nipping the lobe of my ear. “It’s time to show Matty how good he can feel. But don’t worry, I’ll look after you, love. We all will.”
My tongue darts out, tasting Antoine on my lips. I blink up at Matty in silent question, my lashes still damp, vision blurred. Will Matty be okay with this—with me taking him in my mouth when Antoine’s cum still coats my tongue?
“He wants it,” Liam whispers, breath hot against my ear. “Look at him. He’s fucking eager for it. Aren’t you, Matty?”
Matty bites his lower lip, his blue eyes flaring wide, cheeks stained pink. “Please, Lily baby,” he rasps. “Please.”
Seth groans, then slips one hand beneath the waistband of his sweatpants with a muttered: “Oh, screw it, I’m fucking dying over here.” The move has Eddie’s head jostling, and he gives a sleepy murmur of protest, dark lashes fluttering as he sits up, rubbing at his face with both hands.
I bite back a grin and surge forward, taking Matty in both my hands, drawing him into my mouth in one fluid motion, then pulling back to tease his dripping slit with my tongue. He’s bigger than Antoine, thicker too, and my throat is already raw from trying—probably quite inexpertly—to deep throat Antoine.
“That’s it, love.” Liam pulls his fingers free to circle my clit, finding a steady rhythm that matches Matty’s frantic thrusts.His hand moves from my throat to the back of my head, fingers gripping my hair as he guides me up and down over Matty’s throbbing length, taking control where Matty is reluctant to.
“What the actual fuck?”
I nearly choke at the sound of Eddie’s voice, full of sleepy incredulity. “Thanks for waking me up for the orgy, assholes. And I’m sorry, what? That’s… that’s a lot of dick. Wow. Okay.”
A laugh bubbles up in my throat, vibrating against Matty’s cock just as Liam guides my head down. Matty groans, and someone draws in a stuttering breath. Seth, maybe.
“Oh, stop your bitching,” Liam chides, his voice laced with dark amusement. “Why don’t you get over here and put your mouth to use.”
“Fuck that,” Eddie retorts. “I’m not sucking your cock. Get your boyfriend to do that.”
“Oh, I plan to.” Liam huffs out a laugh. “But I’m talking about our girlfriend, you idiot.”
Liam slips his fingers out from between my thighs, ignoring my whimper at the sudden emptiness. Instead, there’s the wet sound of Liam sucking something, followed by a guttural hum of pleasure.His fingers, I realize, with a surge of heat.He’s tasting me. “Fuck, that’s good,” he rasps. “Don’t you want to see what she tastes like?”
I whimper around Matty’s cock, my core throbbing at Liam’s words, pussy fluttering around nothing as I squeeze my thighs together, desperate to ease the ache. I was so close to coming. So close.
“Oh.” The word is an uncertain whisper. Like Eddie hadn’t even thought about going down on me. Hadn’t even considered it as a possibility. “I… uh…I’ve never done that before…”
“I could show you.” Liam’s voice is a dark purr, brushing against my neck, my ear. At that same moment, Liam slips his hand back under the waistband of my sweats, his fingers unerringly finding my clit.
That light touch, barely more than a teasing brush—it has my vision nearly whiting out with pleasure. Or maybe it’s Liam’s words, and the thought of Eddie between my thighs, his eyes wide as he stares up the length of my body. Liam spreading me, voice cool and authoritative as he tells Eddie what to do...
I cry out around Matty’s cock, my thighs squeezing around Liam’s hand, my pussy clenching on nothing as my release barrels through me with all the force of an avalanche.
“I’m... I’m going to…” Matty gasps.
His hands fly up from beside his thighs, gripping my hair, holding me against him as his cock pulses. “Oh my goodness, oh, oh,oh…” he moans, a rasping sound that ends in a whimper. Liquid heat fills my mouth, coating my tongue, my throat. I try to swallow, then choke, and pull back, letting the last spurts of Matty’s release coat my lips, my chin.
I stare up at Matty, my thighs trembling, knees so weak I’d probably collapse if Liam wasn’t at my back, holding me upright. Matty stares down at me with wide-eyed wonderment, one shaking hand releasing its hold on me, only to caress my tangled hair with reverence.
“Baby,” he whispers.
I blink up at him, dazed and sated, my tongue darting out to lick the last drops of his release from my lips.
Beside him, Seth’s face contorts, his eyes going wide, lips parting as his hand stills inside his sweats.
“Fucking hell,” Eddie rasps, dragging one hand down his face as he sits heavily on the ground at Seth’s feet. He looks between the five of us with a mixture of disbelief and lust. “Jesus fucking Christ. What the hell have I gotten myself into?”
Chapter 16
Lily
