Page 60 of Huge Games

Surprised, he pushes his jeans off and climbs onto thebed. I shift so I sit with my back against the wall, anchoring Celine's hands.

Travis's blue eyes narrow as he assesses her body, considering what he wants to do to her. I get the feeling if they were alone, he'd tease her for hours before he'd let her come. It's weird because, in the darkness of a bedroom, a very different man comes out to play.

Celine trembles, and her eyes meet mine.

She pretends to be brave, but inside, she's just like me. Afraid she's pushed herself too far and won't be able to live up to promises and expectations.

Afraid she's not worth the effort.

It's why she stayed with Eddie for so long.

I run my hand down her torso, skimming her nipple as Travis eases open her legs. Dornan sits on the other side of Celine, so we're like bookends. He mirrors my hand and its movements over her skin, watching as Travis bends her legs and pushes them apart, spreading her pussy wide.

Travis licks just the tip of his finger and runs it over her clit with hardly any pressure. Celine's body reacts like he whipped her hard.

Travis's smile is as wicked as it is pleased. He rests the same finger at her entrance, not quite inside but with just enough pressure to hint at penetration. She starts to wriggle, but he holds her firmly with a hand spread over her belly.

"Tell me what you want," he says.

"I want what you want."

I swear a shiver runs through him.

Over the next thirty minutes, Travis teases Celine to the point of delirium. Her body writhes, and her skin develops a sheen of sweat as she strains for pleasure but never quite reaches it. She begs to come, but he doesn't let her. First, I hold her hands high above her head, and thenDornan takes over. We take turns to enjoy the heat of her mouth and the vibrations of her moans.

And when she's crying out loud enough to wake the neighbors, Travis finally wraps his cock and fucks her.

She comes on his first thrust, arching, then going slack, her face twisted and then serene. She looks like an angel with her hair spread out over my pillows. I trace the bridge of her nose and the freckles there as Travis grinds into her, over and over, his face almost pained. When he roars his release, he earns a pounding fist on the wall from my awkward, geeky neighbor who doesn't ever look me in the eye and now never will.

After, Travis touches Celine's face, kissing her tenderly on each corner of her mouth before gently sucking on her bottom lip. She moans, still out of it from his kinky style of torture.

My head is still pounding, but there is no way I'm missing out on getting inside Celine again. I'm quick to release her hands and pull her onto my lap.

"Are you okay?"

She rests her hands against my chest, flexing her fingers against my skin. Her eyelids flutter as though she's trying to regain focus, and her hips move, sliding her slit up and down the rigid underside of my cock, coating it in her arousal.

I close my eyes and drop my head back, focusing on the sensation. I'm dizzy. So dizzy.

The bed shifts, and Dornan has moved behind Celine, cupping her breasts so her nipples peek out between his huge fingers. He lost his boxers in the process.

He tosses me a condom and sheathes himself with a tear of foil and an efficient roll of latex. My hands feel like shovels, and Celine ends up getting me ready.

"Who's next?" She glances over her shoulder at Dornan.

"Want us both at the same time?"

Her eyes widen, staring down between her legs at where my cock is big and hard and waiting. "At the same time? Like last time?"

I reach between her legs, pushing a single thick finger inside. "Both of us, here."

Her little hole clenches. I'm not sure if it's fear or anticipation. "How?"

I touch her face, brushing her damp hair from her forehead. "I'll push in first, then Dornan will work his way in. I grab her hips, lifting her so she's suspended over the head of my cock. It's easy to get inside now Travis has opened her up, and she slides down onto me with an open-mouthed gasp. I pull her over my chest and nudge out her knees, spreading her legs wider. I keep her face close to mine, kissing her mouth while Dornan moves into position. Her lips are soft and warm, and she lets me slide my tongue in, stroke after stroke.

My head spins.

Dornan's cock presses against the underside of mine, pushing to get into Celine's tight wet heat, as my hands caress down her spine, knowing she needs to relax, and I can help her.

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