Page 93 of Wanting More
That day was only a precursor of what was to come.
It was as if she had unknowingly opened Pandora's box not only in them but in herself. She had expected to wake up tired and sore, with sex being the last thing on her mind. But as she opened her eyes that next morning and looked at the sleeping figures on either side of her, she was surprised to find her body heating with desire for them again.
Slipping down the middle of the bed, Sapphire landed softly on her feet. By now, she was well versed in the old building. With well-placed steps here and there, avoiding the creaking wood panels, it was possible not to make a sound. Wearing only a t-shirt, Joel's shirt to be precise, she tiptoed out of the room.
Up in her bathroom, she quickly brushed her teeth and groaned at the giant tangled mess that was her hair. Running a comb through the dry curls, she promised to wash and condition it thoroughly later. The complete refresh took no time at all, and she wasn't surprised to find Hayden and Joel still asleep right where she left them. Gingerly, she climbed back through the narrow valley in between them and settled back down.
Along the edges of the blackout curtains behind Hayden's bed, only fragments of sunlight speared their way through, giving the room an almost dusky feeling.
Using the dim light, Sapphire turned onto her side and observed Hayden's chest. She took note of the black ink embedded into his skin underneath the wisps of brown hair covering his chest. She shivered at the memory of it rubbing against her nipples yesterday. Traveling further down his taut abs, her gaze stopped at the sheet bunched around his waist. She really didn't get to see him well yesterday. After Joel's glorious rough treatment, Sapphire could paint a detailed picture of every last swollen inch of him, but when she thought of Hayden, her mind could only piece together scraps of stolen sightings.
Looking back up to his sleeping face, Sapphire smiled. His usual granite like mask of disapproval was gone now. Breathing deeply with sleep, his face held the gentleness she always saw buried deep behind his glowering expression.
Tentatively she reached out and laid a hand on his hip. Hayden didn't stir. His chest continued to rise and fall evenly as he slept. Carefully, Sapphire peeked over her shoulder at Joel. The man looked like a fallen angel, his devious mischief completely hidden from his beautiful sleeping face. If he had been awake and seen what she planned to do, she would probably just find herself in the same position as yesterday. Her throat was still sore from his rough treatment. The sad part was she wanted him to do it again. She wanted to see those ocean blue eyes darken with chaos again as he held her face steady and fucked her throat.
Turning back to Hayden, she slipped her hand under the sheets and down the taut skin of his hips until she found the soft sleeping flesh. Her eyes widened as she gently pushed the sheet away and revealed him. Heavy and warm, she began to stroke the soft flesh as she watched his face. At first, nothing seemed to register, his breathing remained the same. But as her hand found a gentle rhythm and her thumb grazed past the tip with occasional swipes, she felt the soft, tacky flesh in her hand begin to twitch. Like magic, she stroked the flesh until it hardened and lengthened.
Sapphire sat up onto her knees and leaned forward. Rigid and nearly fully erect, his cock was a work of art. For a moment, she just admired the broad head of him. Leaning forward, she opened her mouth and let him glide past her tongue, closing her eyes at the feel of him.
Beneath her, Hayden shifted. Looking up his muscled torso, she blinked and watched as his gentle face began to twitch, his eyebrows furrowing slightly even as she sank him deeper into her mouth, feeling the mushroom cap hit the back of her throat. Grabbing him gently by the base of his shaft, Sapphire kept her eyes on him as she pulled back, suctioning her mouth around his hardening flesh as she pumped her hand upward.
Hayden's chest expanded, and he let out a deep groan, but still, he did not wake.
Again, she lowered her head and leaned forward, even more, adjusting her knees against the bed so she could take him deeper.
"Ugh," the deep guttural sound shook the air as she sucked him back to the tip.
This time his eyes opened. Unfocused, he stared at the ceiling blinking for a second before looking down his chest.
Their eyes met, and Sapphire watched the haze of sleep burn away with his lust and nearly choked as he swelled even bigger in her mouth.
Hayden grasped her head with both hands, and she knew from the dark gleam in his eyes that he would be just like his brother, just as punishing. Relaxing her throat, Sapphire accepted the incoming length with a little choking grunt. Breathing through her nose, she let Hayden pull her back up roughly as she hollowed out her cheeks, sucking every inch of him as she pumped his flesh up.
"Oh, fuck baby, that's it," he groaned before pushing her back down.
Hayden's jaw tightened, and his eyes never left hers as he forcefully bobbed her head up and down, force feeding her his length. She watched through teary eyes as the desperate wet sounds her throat made ignited his lust. His hips began to rock, leaving the bed in violent upward thrusts. She wanted to beg him to slow down even as she madly pumped both hands along his slick shaft. She was desperate to make him come. She wanted to see his eyes roll back in his head like Joel's as he emptied himself down her throat.
"I thought the rule was no fucking her alone," a voice said behind her.
Pulling her head back completely, Hayden let out a harsh sound as she gasped messily for air. Sitting up now, Hayden pulled her to him and kissed her. Sapphire closed her eyes and sank into the sloppy kiss before feeling the tug of her hair pulling her back again.
Hayden's chest heaved as he looked at her. "Apologize to Joel and tell him how you woke me up?"
Even as he held her by the hair and the tone of his voice held a level of command that made her wetter by the second, she could see the tender love shining back in Hayden's eyes. He was just giving her what she craved.
Obediently she nodded and carefully turned in his tight grip to look at Joel, who was kneeling on the bed behind her naked.
"I'm sorry," she said, licking her lips, unable to keep her gaze from dropping to his jutting cock. It was practically curving upwards, more than ready for her. "I woke Hayden up."
"Tell him how," his voice matching the sudden darkness of his cobalt eyes.
"I…I…I was sucking him off," she said finally with a rush, heat flooding her face at the words. Thinking about Joel's word, she added. "What rules?"
"We'll discuss those later," Joel growled as he reached for her shirt.
Letting go of her hair, Hayden watched as Joel snatched her shirt off of her leaving her naked.
This time Joel's hand sank into her hair, and she felt the stinging pressure as his hand formed a fist. Forcing her back around to face Hayden, he pushed her head down toward Hayden's cock again. "Get back to work, sweetheart, and let me do mine."
