“Cum for me, baby.” I growl, keeping the same rhythm so she doesn’t lose that build up. “Cum all over my dick.”
“I-I’m go–” Her words get caught in her throat as her orgasm starts to reach the crescendo, ready to explode.
Just as I feel her pussy start to grip around me I pinch her clit between my fingers. Her eyes open, her blues dart to my watching eyes, “Marcus!” She breathes out, her walls clamp around my dick and I see stars.
“Cum with her.” Hunter groans. “I want to see you both cum for me.”
My own orgasm crashes through me with full force. Hunter moans his own release, streams of cum hitting Elliott’s face as he gives in to his own wave of ecstasy. I keep thrusting, dragging out every ounce of her pleasure, only stopping when I feel her pussy stop spasming around my cock.
I let out a breath, “Fuck.” I drag my hand down my face.
I drop on top of Elliott, keeping most of the weight on my arms. I lick Hunter’s release off of her lips and push my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue dances with mine as I let her taste him. My gaze rises to Hunter who pulls my mouth off of Elliott, taking my lips for himself. He pops off my mouth, then collides with Elliott’s.
“You look pretty painted in my cum.” He smiles at her, “I’ll go get us something to clean up with.” he says, standing up and disappearing into the room in the back.
I examine her face. Her eyes are closed, a faint smile on her face when he leaves.
She really does look beautiful like this.
Her body is so relaxed now in contrast to how rigid she was before. “I knew I could give you a good distraction.” She hums below me, the smile growing wider on her face.
Hunter hands me a damp towel when he returns. I pull out, taking a moment to watch me spill out of her, I could watch it on replay. I wipe down her pussy and thighs. Hunter wipes his cum off of her face and we give each other a look. We know she can’t keep it on her but fuck, was it a sight to admire. Just means we’ll have to do it again. Hunter doesn’t know it yet, but I call next. He grabs the towel from me and tosses it in the bin next to the bench.
He gets dressed from the waist down before returning to Elliott, “Let's get you some water, then you’re getting in bed to get some rest.”
“Bed?”
“Yes, bed. But first, water,” he picks up her bare figure off the table bride style and carries her to the back room. I grab water from the mini fridge and take it back.
“Here. Hydrate, just like the big guy says.” I toss it to Hunter who opens it up and brings it to her lips.
“I can drink water myself.”
“Let me do the aftercare. Youcandrink it by yourself, you don'thaveto, is the point.” He grips her chin, parting her lips and pouring some water inside.
“Thank you.” She whispers after taking a few gulps. “Will you lay with me?” She asks Hunter.
“Of course.” He lifts the covers of the king size bed and pulls it over them.
“You wanna join?” Elliott says to me now.
“Umm…”
“You don’t have to.” She rushes out.
“I’ll join.” I push off the doorway and make my way around the other side of the bed. Hunter flips the covers over and I pull them over us again once I get situated. Elliott wiggles between us, her hand in Hunter’s.
“Can you…?” She picks up my arm and I drape it over her shoulders.
“Oh, yeah sure.” She scoots down a bit, nuzzling her head in the crook of my shoulder. My heart starts to beat even faster and I hope she doesn’t notice with her eyes on my chest now.
“Get some rest. We’ll be there before you know it.” Hunter says to her.
I let my eyes close. The sound of her breathing evens out and I enjoy the warmth of her body next to mine a little too much, I don’t even know when sleep takes over me.
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Elliott
