We could be so right together.
Lifting my slick fingers to my mouth, I suck them for Ford’s delight before I taunt, “Ummm, my pussy tastes so fresh with Mateo’s cum dripping from it.” I make Mateo moan and Ford rasp. “And yesterday,” I plunge my fingers back in, three of them now, thick like Luke is. “It was Luke’s cum dripping down my thighs because he fucked this pussy twice.”
Luke moans, and Ford’s so close. God, he’s gorgeous when he’s about to come. When he’s under my control with his lips shaking, he called my bluff, and I’m here to win, quaking his pecs and thighs.
More than any crown or title, I know this is my power. This is how I’m most beautiful, open and daring, and wielding the sex he so clearly desires.
“Your men are so good to this pussy,” I tease Ford from my edge, pounding my fingers so hard into my aching cunt. I’m tightening; my core is coiling. I can’t stop the shudder in my thighs at all this cock in my sight. “I love how they fuck me.”
Ford’s there. He’s right there. Swaying as Luke and Mateo take him because they’re with him too, about to come. “You want this pussy too, don’t you, Daddy? You wanna fill me with your cum, and then you wantour mento fuck this pussy so hard while you watch it drip from me.”
“Shit,” Ford grunts. His thighs shake; his desperate stare locks with mine as he groans, veins straining in his neck, “Fuucckk, Stacey.”
And I come so hard, moaning as my thighs shake to the sound of Ford finally saying my name. To the surrender in his eyes. To him filling Luke’s mouth with his cum as Mateo jerks his own cock so fast, he comes too, all over Luke’s cock, and that makes his spurt. Luke’s beautiful pearly ropes of cum land on Mateo’s abs, and I keep banging my pussy and come again.
Looking right at Ford.
Relishing my victory.
CHAPTERTWENTY-ONE
I Want You by Tayla Park
“You alright?”
Cade twirls a lemon-lime Dum Dum in her mouth. She’s as sweet and sour as the candy she’s constantly eating, and I love her for asking.
Not since I’ve been with Gentry have I had a true girlfriend, someone I can lean on. It’s such a gift. I didn’t appreciate how much a woman needs another in her life until I had none. Until Gentry isolated me in his wicked world.
“You ever been on a roller coaster, hating it and loving it too?”
“Oh,” Cade chuckles, “you mean my life? Hop aboard.”
Our steps splash side by side, kicking through the surf because the sand is too hot. The beaches of Hilton Head are packed as temperatures rise, even on a Monday.
But right now, I just see Cade’s bare feet walking beside mine.
“Fess up, bitch.” She nudges my arm. “I’m in love with one man and soulmates with another. There’s no judgment here.”
I’d almost be jealous. The idea of fucking Redix Dean and Silas Van de May? That’s sexual nirvana.
But now I havemytwo hot men. Or three men? I don’t know what’s going on.
After the heat of last night, Ford disappeared into his bedroom. He wouldn’t talk to us, so Mateo drove me home. The relief both he and Luke felt was obvious.
I know about them now, and I’m more than okay with it. I want to share it with them. Luke and Mateo do too, but when Ford showed up this morning at my house with them, he was cold and all business.
I didn’t have the heart to fight with Ford, to push him to talk to me. Not after the early morning I just had with my dad.
“I’m falling so hard for Luke and Mateo,” I confess to Cade. “And their boss agreed to my idea about remodeling the kitchen so we can kill the cameras. They’re starting today, so hopefully, I’ll find something for you.”
“Sounds good to me,” she says. “So what’s the downside?”
“I feel like I’m being judged,” I tell her, “or like I’m being punished.”
“For what?”
“For fucking two men. For cheating on my husband. For playing stupid tricks on him, which feel petty given the scope of his assholery.”