Page 136 of Overtime Positions
He groaned, fisting his hair and falling back against the island across from me. “We can’t fuck her, man. She’s still too sore.”
“But,” I deadpanned.
“But it feels wrong finding release with you if we can’t give her that.” He groaned, “She practically climbed me like a tree in the shower earlier at the hospital. I was supposed to be washing her hair for her, and then she was wet and naked in my arms, rubbing herself against my abs, and I—fuck—I almost gave in. One inch, and I would have been inside of her.”
“Don’t you think we should listen to her and what she needs?” I questioned. “There are a lot of ways to get her off without rutting into her.”
He made an animalistic noise and rubbed his hand down his abs, but stopped right above his belt like he was just barely stopping himself from grabbing his dick at just the mention of fucking our girl. “Not for me. Not right now.” He shook his head, haunted. “I’m wound too tight. Too crazed with need. I’ll be too rough.”
“You need rough?” I leaned up off the counter, and his chest fell with a needy exhale as I stood toe to toe with him. “I can give you rough. You won’t break me.”
We had kissed a lot during Frankie’s absence. It was odd and weirdly fucking normal at the same time. But we hadn’t taken it further.
Even though I knew we both wanted to. We just wanted Frankie to be a part of it.
“Fucking hell, Trav.” He glared at me, “Careful what you say, I’m a hair trigger away from bending you over the bed and fucking you.” I raised an eyebrow, surprised at the intensity of his words, and the heat behind them. But I was more surprised by the way my body hardened at the thought of what he was threatening. “I just need—” He sighed, “relief.”
“Then let’s go get you some relief.” I nodded toward our bedroom down the hall and held his stare until he felt how serious I was about it. And then he was off, walking ahead of me to our room, quietly opening the door in case Frankie was asleep.
“Fuck,” He groaned, pushing the door open wide after peeking in, and I looked over his shoulder to where Frankie lay in our bed. “My God.”
“Oh, Shade.” I whistled, walking around Eli’s frozen body and shutting the door behind him with a quick flick of the lock. “You naughty, naughty girl.”
She moaned, throwing her head back in ecstasy as she pushed her vibrator in her pussy, bottoming out and coming all over it. She was a man’s biggest fantasy, legs spread, nightgown pulled down to reveal her big, lush tits, and pretty pink pussy on display, dripping wet and needy as she played with it.
“I gave you the opportunity to be the one to make me come.” She moaned, lifting her head back up off the pillow, pulling the vibrator from her body to strum it across her clit in lazy strokes. “But you just wouldn’t give me what I needed, so I took matters into my own hands.”
“How did you—” Eli paused, glancing at the tall chest of drawers in our closet that held all of her toys in the top drawer.
“I’m not proud of the bum shuffle I did to get across the room.” She panted, rolling one of her perfect nipples between her fingertips as she dipped the toy back into her needy body. “But desperate times call for desperate measures.”
“Minx.” I walked over to the bed, and leaned over her face, with my hand on the pillow next to her head. “The whole room smells like your sweet pussy, how many times have you come so far?”
“Mmh,” She smiled up at me with a sex high dreamy look in her eyes. “Too many to count. But it barely feels like I’ve scratched the surface. I’m a very horny woman, with two sexy men here to help me.”
“Wrong.” I said dominantly, and she instantly scowled at me. “No sex for you.”
“Goddamnit, Travis!” She hissed, pointing her finger up at me angrily. “I’m so over this overprotective bullshit that you like to use against me! I’m a fully grown woman, who is fully capable of making my own decisions about my body, and my body wants cock. Right now!”
Eli groaned from the end of the bed, leaning forward with two fists in the blanket to stare at her wet pussy lips like a deranged man.
“You’re not getting fucked tonight, Shade.” I repeated, and she sputtered, but I put my hand on her mouth, silencing her. “Because tonight, we’re going to take care of Eli.” Her jaw snapped shut under my hand, and her scowl turned curious as I looked at our partner until she followed my gaze to the man between her legs. “Look at him, baby. Look at how deranged he looks right now.” She shook my hand off her mouth, and I let my fingers glide down over her neck and collarbones, to the swell of her juicy tits that I wanted nothing more than to stick my face in between right now. And I wasn’t even a tits man, I was just a Frankie man. But I was going to take care of both of my partners tonight, long before I worried about my needs. “He needs relief. But he’s so worked up, he knows he can’t be gentle with you. Which you need. So, it’s up to me to take the edge off for him.”
Her big green eyes snapped to me and widened. “You.”
“Mmh,” I nodded once. “And you’re going to watch us, while you play with this pretty, tight little pussy for us to watch.” I dipped one finger down between her spread thighs and pushed it into her tight pussy. She was soaked, and the sound of it filled the air as I pushed and pulled my hand, fucking her with just one single finger until all of my knuckles were wet with her. “Got it?”
“But—” She whimpered when I pulled my finger out.
“No.” I commanded, tracing the finger that was wet with her arousal over her pink nipples until a moan left her lips. “If you don’t play by my rules, then I’m going to take our guy into the bathroom and lock you out while I suck him off in the shower for the first time.”
“Fuck!” She hissed, hips rising on their own as my dirty words teased her.
The problem was, they also teased a feral Eli, and his bright eyes flashed to mine from the foot of the bed. “Isn’t that right, Sunshine?”
“I don’t care how you get me off,” he stood up to his full height and my eyes fell to the erection fighting against his jeans, licking my lips for his benefit, “But you better do it soon, before I lose any ability to think straight.”
I kissed Frankie’s shocked lips, pushing my tongue into her mouth until she sucked on it greedily, moaning into my mouth before pulling back. I led her idle hand, vibrator still buzzing, to her pussy and slowly pushed it in for her. “Keep playing with this pussy so he can watch. Got it?”
