Page 159 of Mayhem
Cruz kissed the spot he’d bitten while she did as requested. He leaned back, rubbing her waist as they came down from their orgasms. Paetyn kissed her as Erin shifted on his lap, and he groaned, dick twitching at the sensitivity.
“Come on,” Paetyn said. “Let’s see if we can reach the bedroom this time.” He helped Erin stand, pulling a moan from them both as Cruz slipped out of her.
When they’d made it home, Erin had pushed him down on the couch, intent on having him inside her while Paetyn fucked her mouth. He was sure teasing her in the car on the way home contributed to her impatience.
He didn’t immediately follow them up the stairs, going into the kitchen to grab some bottles of water and a bowl of sliced fruit. Cruz knew she’d need to eat something by the time they finished indulging in their gorgeous girlfriend.
He stopped in Erin’s room to put the items on a nightstand. He could hear the shower running in the ensuite before entering his bedroom. He turned the shower on in his bathroom, stripped off his clothes, and stepped in once the water was hot.
After his shower, he dried off, wrapped the towel around his waist, and forewent other clothing. He grabbed the box of condoms from his nightstand drawer and went back to Erin’s room.
They hadn’t used condoms when it was the two of them since his birthday, and he knew she and Paetyn weren’t using themeither. However, when the three of them were together, they did. As much as they didn’t mind sharing, Cruz preferred to avoid sliding in when Paetyn had already cum in her and vice versa.
He found her lying naked on the bed, carob-colored skin as delicious and tempting as always, and he couldn’t wait to run his tongue along it. Taste every inch of her. The box of condoms was placed on the other nightstand, and he joined her on the bed.
Erin pulled the towel loose and moved to reposition herself. Cruz spread his legs, making room for her between them, and she settled on her knees. She took his dick into her hand and began stroking him slowly. She licked her lips as she watched him harden.
“Why is your dick so pretty?” she asked.
Cruz chuckled. He was sure it was the first time he’d heard that. “You think my dick is pretty?”
“It’s tied for first.” She leaned in, circling her tongue around the head. “And after that, there isn’t another that comes close.” She took his dick into her mouth, pulling a moan from him.
He watched her as she bobbed on his dick, those lush lips felt like paradise against it, and the warmth of her mouth felt like heaven. Cruz could confidently say she gave the best head he’d ever experienced.
Paetyn entered the room a few minutes later with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He approached the bed and ran a finger along Erin’s slit. She released a gasp, not having heard him come in.
“Eager for round two, Angel?”
Erin came off his dick. “I am,” she responded, those brown eyes dark with desire as she turned to look at Paetyn. “And my pussy could use some attention. I think your tongue is up for the job.”
Paetyn chuckled, and Erin gasped again. Cruz could only assume he’d pinched her clit or slid a finger inside her.
“I think you’re right, baby,” he responded, getting onto the bed behind her.
Erin took Cruz’s dick back into her mouth as she locked eyes with him. A minute later, she was moaning around it when Paetyn lowered his head. They weren’t in a rush, and Cruz had every intention of taking advantage of the fact that none of them had to work the following day.
Epilogue
Two months later
Erin watched Cruz place the last box of her clothes at the end of the bed while Paetyn put up her kitchenware downstairs. Her lease was up on her apartment, and they’d spent the afternoon moving her things. She hadn’t seen a need for her living room furniture or dining room set and sold them. They’d found a place for everything she wanted to keep.
It felt surreal to move in officially. She’d been spending most of her time there as it was, but she hadn’t moved anything more than some clothes and a few personal items to leave at their house.
Now that everything was moved, she would start unpacking tomorrow. First, she needed to talk to her boyfriends. She figured she would make them lunch first, and they could talk while they ate.
“Thank you, baby,” Erin stated, rising on her toes to kiss him.
“No need to thank me, Maly.”
“I’m going to make us lunch.”
Erin went downstairs to find Paetyn putting up the last few items from the boxes. She stepped behind him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and kissed his neck.
“I’m almost finished, then I’ll help you unpack.”
“I’m going to do it tomorrow. There’s nothing I’ll need tonight that I don’t already have here. I’m going to make lunch.”
