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We set an easy rhythm, and before long, there’s a chorus of moans and cries and groans flying from our mouths, completely unbidden.
“Well, fuck.” Those two words have our heads whipping toward the doorway. “If I’d known what was going on up here, I’d have gotten rid of the cops so much fucking faster.” Bear shuts the door behind him and turns, taking in the scene before him. “I knocked, but no one answered.”
“We didn’t hear you.” I offer him an apologetic smirk, gesturing to the current situation.
“I can see why. No fucking worries. Carry on.” Bear crosses the room as we slowly begin to fuck Lennon again, setting off tremors throughout her body. Bear leans in, grasping Lennon’s chin in his hand. He guides her face to him. “You feeling good, Little Gazelle?”
“S-so f-fucking good,” she stutters out, her breasts bouncing with every piston of our hips. “So full.”
“Good. I’m gonna watch.” He plants a firm kiss on her mouth before leaving us to it. I can see him out of the corner of my eye. He’s climbed onto the bed and has taken his dick out of his joggers. Slowly stroking himself, his eyes travel over us while Lennon begins to spin out of control.
I reach around her body, applying pressure to her clit with my fingers. “How’s it feel to have Mase plunging deep inside your sweet cunt, me taking your ass, and Bear jerking off to the whole thing? It gets you so fucking hot, doesn’t it?”
She cries out, and whether it’s my words or my fingers that send her over the edge, I have no idea, but it doesn’t matter. She’s coming hard, throwing her head back against my chest. “Yes! Oh god. Fuck.” Her ass rhythmically clenches my dick, and I know Mason’s getting a similar ride as his eyes practically roll back in his head as we continue to ease in and out of her pussy and ass. She claws at Mason’s shoulder and reaches back to grab my nape and tug me close. I doubt if she’s cognizant of how fucking blissfully in rapture she appears. The sounds she makes, the way she moves, it’s all fucking perfection.
I can’t hold back any longer, her contracting muscles milk my cock so fucking good. “Fuuuck,” I heave out. “Gonna come.” I plunge into her one last time, burying myself deep as my hot cum spurts from me.
Mason follows right after. “Fuck. Oh my fucking god.” He slams into her, breathing so fucking hard, I wonder if he might pass out from the pleasure.
“Good fucking girl,” Bear grits from over on the bed.
It takes several minutes for us to calm our racing hearts, and it’s only then that I come to my senses and realize we’re standing in the middle of Mason’s bedroom with Lennon impaled on our two cocks. I wet my lips, then meet Mason’s dazed eyes, but my words are for Lennon. “You okay, baby?”
She nods, but it’s almost as if she’s been fucked speechless. I grasp her by the waist, lift her ever so slightly, and we slip our dicks from her body while she unwraps her legs from Mason’s hips. On shaky legs, she sways, then grabs onto Mason’s arms to steady herself. I don’t make a move to let go of her. She’s bound to be weak-kneed after what we just did.
Mason ducks his head, trying to get her to look at him. “Kintsukuroi? You sure you’re okay?”
She takes several breaths before carefully nodding. “Yes. I’m just… overwhelmed, I think.”
From the bed, Bear rasps, “Why don’t you two clean up?” He jerks his head toward the bathroom. “I’ll take care of her.”
My brows dart together, but when I meet his eyes, there’s a certain look in them that leaves no room for argument. The protector has come out to play. I let go of her waist, moving to her side so I can finally see her face and get a read on her. “Is that okay with you, Lennon?”
“Yes. But I’m really okay.” Her cheeks are pink with exertion from the wild ride we took her on. She gives Bear a wobbly smile. “Promise.”
With eyes only for her, he pats his thigh and grits out, “Little Gazelle, come to Daddy.”
Lennon’s face flushes bright red, but she walks directly to him and into his arms. Mason shrugs, unfazed, and slings an arm around my shoulders, hooking my neck. It doesn’t bother me either, so long asDaddytreats her right. As we head for the bathroom, he helps Lennon out of the sundress that’d been caught around her middle and holds her steady while she slips out of the thong, too. I’m gonna guess Bear’s nowhere near done with her.His turn.
Venturing into the bathroom, we don’t bother to shut the door behind us. As I’m ridding myself of the jeans and cleaning up, I hear the distinct sounds of Lennon’s moans coming from the bedroom. Yep. He’s taking care of her, all right.
Satisfied that he’s got her, I lean against the counter with my ass propped against it while I wait for Mason.
“That was really fucking hot,” Mason murmurs in low tones as he stands before me, his semi-hard dick bobbing between us. He brushes his hair out of his eyes, giving me a cheeky, somewhat devilish grin. “I knew I’d probably be able to feel you in there, but holy fuck.”
I reach for his hip, tugging him between my legs. “My only regret is that I didn’t get to taste these lips nearly enough.” I cup his face, sliding the pad of my thumb over his lower lip. I want to suck it into my mouth and get lost in him. I don’t quite know where the turning point was with us, whether it was sharing Lennon or being together alone when we weren’t freaking angry as hell at each other… maybe somewhere in between… but I know I’m more comfortable with Mason than I ever expected I would be given our history… and more secure in my own skin, too. Mason’s done that for me.
He leans in, breathing in each one of my breaths, then slides his hands up my chest. Our cocks align, becoming trapped between us, and he presses his body to mine, grinding our pelvises together. I groan, feeling a little lightheaded at the sensation. “Well, lemme remedy the fucking lack of kisses.” He scrapes his teeth right over that delectable lip of his as he raises his dark brows, then so fast I don’t register what he’s doing, he grabs my head and slams his mouth to mine. He immediately demands entrance with his hot, wicked tongue, and I don’t deny him. The way he’s rubbing his cock alongside mine as we kiss is so fucking hot, we might spontaneously combust. It’s wild and gritty and everything I’ve come to expect from Mason.
He pulls away first, both of us gasping for air. His hand drifts down between us, and he cups my balls, giving them a light squeeze, then runs his palm along the underside of my quickly hardening erection. There’s a light of mischief in his eye. “Let’s join them.”
TWENTY-SIX
BEAR
I’d intendedto take Lennon back to my room and let her shower in there, but my dick had different ideas the second she was in my arms and her lips were on mine. I honestly don’t know what’s come over me, except when I walked in earlier and saw the three of them together, I’d been blown away by how fucking sexy it was. How Mason and Duke were taking such good care of our girl. And then, they’d all lost it, one orgasm setting off the next until they were all moaning out their pleasure.
My brain sizzles. She’s ours. But for whatever reason, I won’t feel that all is right with our world until I’ve staked my claim today, too.
