Page 112 of Wayward
Chapter 47
Cooking with Heat
Dante
Haley’s on Calvin’s cock now, her short hair bouncing with her tits. The blindfold’s gone. Easton and Zane have been where I want to be. But if she so much as winces, I’ll stop. I put one hand on her waist and trail the other hand down her ass crack. She’s come four times, but I know we can get a fifth out of her. We’ve done it before.
I’ve got a condom rolled onto my dick.
“Here, use more.” Zane hands me the bottle.
“Any more lube and I’ll be declared an oil slick. Let Sassy be the judge. You ready, my good girl?”
She drops her head onto Calvin’s chest, and her blue eye blinks at me. Her skin glistens with exertion. I’ll try to take it easy on her, but I don’t know if I can. I’m wild with want.
I catch Calvin’s eyes, and he nods. Not sure he’s happy about it, but that’s enough consent from him for me. It’s Sassy I care about. I lay my hand on the hollow of her back. Her smooth skin glows in the dusky Miami evening light coming through thesheer curtains. It’s darker in here than out on the water, but still. “Get the blinds, Rockwell.”
Easton rolls from the side of the bed where he’s been watching. Going first has its advantages. But I prefer her this way. Her skin’s hot to the touch, her short hair sweat-damp and clinging to her neck. I run my fingers through it, gripping gently to hold her steady. She grinds against Calvin, her breath coming in quick pants.
“You good, Sassy?”
She twists her neck as her blue eyes flash at me. I’m not the only one with a wild need. “What are you waiting for? Plate the damn dinner.”
I huff out a laugh. My dick smacks her in the ass as I do. I’m not the only one who thinks our needy girl is hilarious. Zane laughs so hard he has to catch himself from falling off the far side of this massive bed.
I take my time pushing into her. Even so, she lets out a breath, and that has the room jump.
“You can stop if you want to,” Sam says.
I’m ignoring the other guys. But it’s hard to not pick up on the glare Calvin gives Sam. Our Viking likes it too.
“No,” she moans.
“Fuck, Sassy,” I groan as her body squeezes me.
She gives a low, guttural groan, sending shivers down my spine. I move, slow and steady, and let her body adjust to me. Calvin has stopped moving altogether. He’s learned a thing or two in the last year.
“Move already. One of you. I can’t. There’s no way—no room.” Haley shakes her head.
Calvin matches my rhythm from below, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
Haley’s moans fill the air, her body writhing between us. Easton returns to the bed, his eyes locked on where our bodiesjoin. He reaches out, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing in slow circles, matching our pace. Zane leans in and captures her lips in a deep kiss. Sam mirrors Zane. She’s surrounded, consumed by us, and it’s exactly where she wants to be.
Her moans turn to gasps, her body tensing as we drive her higher and higher. I can feel her tightening around me, her body already on the edge. Calvin’s fingers tense on her hips, his own breaths coming in ragged gasps.
“Close,” she whimpers, her body shuddering. “So close.”
Easton increases the pressure on her clit, his fingers moving faster. Her body trembles around me. Zane and Sam have dropped away, watching from the side of the bed. Easton, with a final swirl, moves away too. Giving Calvin more room to push up.
“Come for us, Sassy,” I growl, my own control slipping. “Take what you need. We love you, Sassy. Never, ever doubt that.” I’m speaking for us all. Something I never thought I’d do. Men are scum. But somehow not Sassy’s guys. “You own our souls.”
Her body convulses, and the orgasm rips through her like a storm. She screams out, her body clamping down on us, pulsating, as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her. Calvin grunts and bucks upward, his own release triggered by hers. He pulses within her, intensifying her orgasm and sending her into another wave of spasms.
I grip her shoulders, my own climax building quickly. Her body is slick with sweat, her skin hot to the touch. I lean forward, my chest pressing against her back, my hips moving faster, chasing my own release. Calvin’s hands roam her body, his touch gentle now, soothing her as she comes down from her high.
Her breath hitches as I pound into her. She’s pushing back into me. That she can take this, me... She’s insatiable, always craving more, and I’m so here for it. I piston my hips faster, the sound of our skin slapping against each other filling the room.Zane and Sam watch with hungry eyes, their hands stroking their own lengths that have grown hard again. Easton moves to her side, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss, swallowing her moans.
Calvin slows his movements, his body still trembling from his release. He supports Haley’s hips as I grow even quicker. My fingers dig into her soft hips, my body tensing as I reach the peak.
