Page 100 of Mark Us Little Bear
He does, thrusting in and out of me softly. My eyes roll in place as I continue to stroke my cock and rub the tip. This is perfect. He is doing it perfectly.
“Fuck, there you go. You feel so good inside me.”
He pulls out without a warning. “Lie on your back. I want to look into your eyes.”
Fuck.
He is going to fucking kill me.
Fixing myself on the cold tiles, I wrap my legs around him as he delves into my mouth and steals the air out of my lungs. My body buzzes. My cock is hard as steel. I was never immune to him. Or numb. He lit the spark in me from day one. And every single day he lit it again and again.
Tongues are tangled. My palms run down his back and settle over his ass cheeks, giving him a good squeeze and he flexes beneath my touch and moans into my mouth.
I can be wrapped around their bodies for days without leaving the apartment. This is a blissful escapism, one that I’m not giving up on.
Dragging his mouth over my chest, his short hairs tickle me as he moves down to wrap his lips around my cockhead. So fucking warm. My cock jerks and he hollows his cheeks…and fuck my life.
“Ahh,” I whimper as he starts sucking and pushing more of me inside. “Yes, Ronnie, Just like that. Fuck, you’re mine.”
I will never be able to stop thinking about this day. The first day we offered ourselves to each other. The day Amber was at our mercy, completely bare and empowered. The day Ronnie ate my cock like a dying man feasting on his last meal. The day we fucked each other to oblivion.What a waste if we hadn’t.
His tongue rolls around my cock, sucking it over and over, searching for my goddamn soul. He moves to suck my balls—one after the other. Gasping and gobbling they blend and create the ultimate sound.
“Mmm,” he hums and my lids grow heavy. “Look at me, Bradley.”
I snap my eyes and meet him as he pushes against me once more, filling my ass with every inch of him.
Thrusting in and out, he shifts me a little until he finds a comfortable position. I loop my hand around his neck and slam my lips to his mouth, tasting my desire in every swirl and bite.
“I’m going to come, baby.” Ronnie gasps against my chin, shoving himself deep and withdrawing slowly.
“I’m coming too,” I groan, feeling the wave of pleasure racing down my spine and my eyes lock with his all the way to the finishline. I reach to stroke my cock and he puts his hand on top of mine, finishing it together with me.
He shoots his load inside me and mine sticks to my stomach where he licks the remains, every single drop.
I’m dizzy and my body tingles.
“Tastes like victory.”
Amber
Soft light enters from the window as my lids slowly open. Cottony hairs brush against my bare leg as I wake from a well-depicted fantasy. A smile captivates my lips when I realize it wasn’t. Their masculine scent engulfs me. The heat of Bradley’s breath brushes my nape. Blue eyes stare at me, reflecting all the emotions I feel inside.
“I could watch you two for hours.” His deep morning voice sends a shiver down my spine and tingles spread around my clit. “You ruin me with those eyes.” Ronnie brings his hand to caress my cheek. “I want to kiss each freckle on your face.”
“It’ll take you hours,” I reply in a small, hoarse voice.
“Then I’ll have to kiss you all day long.”
I giggle as I bury my face farther into his chest, feeling each breath he takes and each heartbeat.
“How are you feeling?” Ronnie asks.
I circle my finger over his tatted abs. “Like a new person. You blew my mind last night.”
“I think we blew our own as well,” he chuckles shortly. “I’m not sure we are going to be able to keep our hands off each other from now on.”
“Good thing we’re roommates.”
