Page 105 of The Lost Melody

Continuing to ride Orion, I brace one hand on his shoulder, and with the other I squeeze Derek’s balls. Orion takes Derek down further, gagging on his cock.

“Mmm, Daddy, you look so good sucking Derek. Can I help you make him come?” I purr.

Orion swats my ass and groans as I clamp down on his dick as I gasp. “Play with fire, and see what happens,” I giggle before replacing my hand with my mouth around Derek’s balls.

Derek’s hands cup the back of my head and his breaths get shorter as he fights against coming. Grabbing Derek’s ass, I pull him closer to us, ensuring Orion gags on his cock. Orion’s hand spasms on my hip, and his hips begin to piston as he takes over, making it clear I’m not in control.

His dick is hitting deep inside of me and my toes curl as I groan. The sounds of Orion and I sucking and licking Derek set us all off, and I scream as I come all over Orion’s thick cock.

Orion retreats from deep throating Derek. “Fuck, he’s exactly as delicious as I dreamed, little girl. Make him come, because I’m not going to last.”

I swirl my tongue around Derek’s head, swallowing him down. He slips his hand between Orion and I pressing down on my clit as Orion fucks me hard.

“Fook, they look so good together,” Roark groans. Turner gasps, and I can hear as he comes hard, making me wish I could see.

Instead, my nose is against Derek’s pelvic bone and I’m not mad.

“Fuck, this is like live porn,” Derek groans, and I can feel his dick twitch. Sucking even harder, I enjoy as he shudders as he gives me his cum.

Orion gasps, his big hands digging into my hips. “Baby, I need you to come again for me, Lennon,” he wheezes, and it’s as if I needed permission.

Mewling, I come again, and Orion roars as he paints my insides with his cum.

Chest heaving, I lift my head to look over at Roark and Turner. They’re entangled in each other's arms, ignoring the fact that they’re now covered in Turner’s cum.

“I’m not going to be able to get up anytime soon,” I wheeze, laying my head on Orion’s shoulder. “We’ll need to get cleaned up at some point.”

Orion kisses my forehead with a chuckle. “I’ll get you up the stairs for a shower,” he tells me, also out of breath.

“Hmmm,” I smile, my eyes feeling heavy. “Good, cause you all wore me out.”

I’m already asleep by the time they start to get moving.

25

ORION

Lennon somehow slept through our quick rinse off. Derek piled her hair on top of her head in one of those bun things she does to keep her hair dry, and Roark even got in to help us clean her up.

Thank fuck for huge ass showers.

“Yeah, this bathroom couldn’t have been in this house originally,” Turner mutters as he looks around. “You said Link modified the house when he realized we would be moving in?”

I take the towel Derek hands me, wrapping it around Lennon as I bundle her in my arms.

“Yep,” Roark says as he soaps up his body. “Greg finally came clean about it on the phone the other day. As soon as he got Lennon to agree, Link and his construction crew got to work. If she ever finds out, she may beat him for it, but something tells me Greg really wants us here.”

Sighing Turner nods. “We haven’t had a chance to see them in ages, and Georgetown is a nice town to settle down in. I love it here, honestly, it feels like home” he says, blowing out a breath as he looks at Lennon. “If Lavender is pregnant, she’s going to need a lot of support. Fuck, I don’t blame her for not wanting to know for sure yet.”

“There’s no harm in waiting till after the holiday,” I murmur, watching for any signs that she may wake up. “We should still remind her to book that appointment with her therapist, and make sure she’s well taken care of. I’m not going anywhere, though, in case that was still a question.”

Turning, I leave the bathroom to get her into bed. I have to kneel to place her on the mattress, because it’s still on the floor. Lennon’s had an emotional day, and anytime I get to snuggle with her makes me happy. I went from being closed off and cold, to confessing that I love this woman.

Talk about a mind fuck.

Turner follows me out into the bedroom, watching as I put Lennon down on the bed and dry her off. She’s dead to the world, snoring softly, and my lips twitch in amusement. Orgasms apparently took a lot out of her.

“Look, I didn’t mean to leave you out before, it’s just that you’re hard to get a read on. I’m never going to stop being protective of Lennon, even when she doesn’t need it. She hasn’t needed us to protect her for most things for a long time, but lets us do it anyway,” Turner says with a shrug.

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