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I gasp and grip the stone surface as best I can. He gives me a rakish grin, eyes glittering in the dark. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful.” He tugs me forward, tipping my hips to the angle he wants, until my ass is teetering on the edge. I’m forced to lean back and watch the show as he spreads my legs wide.
His eyes skim over my exposed pussy and a split second later, he dives down, burying his roughly stubbled face between my thighs. He’s like a ravenous beast, licking and sucking at every part of me.
“Oh god,” I choke out. My stomach dips and my chest heaves. Every movement of his talented tongue sends fiery sparks shooting through me. I gasp aloud as he spears it into my pussy over and over again.
He eases back for a second and grunts out, “Fuck, Lennon. Fuuuck.” His lips hover over me, his breath hot on my skin.
A ragged breath escapes me as I look down my body. My nipples are taut, needy peaks and the pounding of my heart is so loud in my head, I imagine it could wake everyone in the house.
“Lennon,” Bear growls loudly. “Eyes on me, baby.”
I blink, my eyes first sweeping the midnight-dark backyard. I recognize that I’m very exposed here, but I suck in a breath and nod, watching him latch onto my clit and suck. All the air whooshes from my lungs, and my head goes hazy. Blinding need rolls through me. And fuck it, I don’t even care, couldn’t stop this any more than I could stop a runaway train.
His hand slips between my legs, two fingers sliding effortlessly into my pussy, his rough thumb flicking back and forth over my clit. It throbs at the very welcome friction. He alternates between rubbing and sucking on me until I’m a writhing mess, not cognizant of anything but the sensation building in my lower abdomen.
My legs shake hard as I approach orgasm, the feeling beginning to shimmer at my core. “Oh god. Oh fuck. Yes. Yes!”
“That’s it. Give me everything, Lennon.” His words mumbled against my pussy sends me flying fully over the edge into some sort of beautiful oblivion.
Deep inside, tension unfurls within me, and my hips buck, but Bear holds me tightly in place, forcing me to feel every drop of pleasure that he’s wringing out of me. My heart hammers a chaotic, glorious beat in my chest, and I find it hard to breathe. Hard to think. Hard to do anything but accept what he’s doing to me.
Bear rises from the position he’d been in and, as if I weigh nothing, flips me and bends me over the edge of the stone surrounding the spa where I’d just been sitting. He grasps my hips, hiking them back. He has me splayed out, ass up for anyone to see… and I’m here for it. I yearn for him, need the feel of him filling me up. Honestly, after the way tonight went, we both need it, so we can fucking forget everything for a little while.
He doesn’t hesitate. I feel his thick cock at my entrance one second, and he plunges inside me the next in one devastatingly deep, satisfying stroke. Crying out, I try to hold on, but my wet fingers slip.
“I love the feel of your pussy stretching around me. You take my dick so good, baby.” His raw, whispered words send a streak of lust shooting through me. My body clenches around him, and we both moan at the intense feel of it.
I’d speak, but I’m overwhelmed with the feeling of fullness and the hot slide of his cock in and out of my body as he twists the hair at the back of my head around his clenched fist. The fingers of his other hand grip my hip. Sucking in a breath, I glance over my shoulder at him. His eyes are set to smolder, and I’m afraid he may burn me alive because this is insanely hot what we’re doing out in the open.
I like it a lot. Maybe too much.
“That’s it,” Bear groans. “Take Daddy’s cock like a good little girl, Lennon.”
All the breath heaves from my lungs, and his body curls over mine as he continues to smoothly pump in and out of my body. He sets a rhythm that has me so fucking hot for him, I’m half afraid even the water in the spa won’t stop us from going up in flames.
I don’t know if it was a sound or movement that catches my attention, but I look up at the house. Mason stands on the balcony calmly watching Bear fuck me. I don’t say a word. Our eyes connect, and I know he knows I see him because his head tilts a bit to the side. He doesn’t look upset or anything. He’s just there, enjoying the view. And the thing is, this was basically his suggestion.
My pussy gushes around Bear’s cock.Fuck. Oh my god.
After a few moments, I clue Bear in. “Mason’s, um… watching.”
He makes a noise behind me that’s half grunt, half chuckle. “Want me to stop?” His cock slides so fucking deep inside me, I almost lose the ability to speak.
I stutter out my one-word response because that’s all I can manage. “N-n-no.”
He plants a kiss on my shoulder before righting himself behind me. He smooths his hands down the sides of my body, squeezing at my hips. “Does it turn you on to have someone watch?” He pulls all the way out, then slowly plunges back into my pussy. He keeps up this new slower rhythm, and I’m one hundred percent certain he’s got one eye on me and the other on Mason, who is still chilling on the balcony. I don’t know why he’s not with Duke, but the idea that he’s watching me take Bear’s cock might even be a step beyond the way the two of them touched me on that yoga mat.
Fuuuck. I draw in a ragged breath, realizing I haven’t answered his question. “Yeah. Maybe.” My eyes crash shut. “Yes. It does. I like it.”
“Okay, that’s good to know.” The flat of Bear’s hand comes down on my ass as he thrusts, and I yelp. The sound of the smack reverberates through the air, and it’s too much. Naked. Outside. Bear. Monster cock. Mason. Butt smack.
“Again,” I gasp. And as Bear pounds into me from behind, he gives me another sharp smack to my ass, and I lose it. “I’m coming. Oh god. I’m coming.” My pussy clenches viciously on his thick cock, as my release slams into me.
“That’s it, baby. Milk my cock.” He drives himself hard into me and stills with a grunt of pleasure, and I swear to god, I can practically feel the explosion of cum rocketing from him.
“Oh fuck, Bear. Fuuuck.”
He curls around my body, breath gusting from him. “Gideon,” he rasps. “My name is Gideon.”
