Page 46 of Inside the Maelstrom: Part One
Still, he reached out and unzipped her dress, and it fell into a pile around her feet soundlessly. She was wearing some of the lingerie I’d picked out, soft blush-colored lace that complemented her skin. She looked like a damn wet dream.
I leaned forward and gripped her chin. “What do youwant,Good Girl?”
“You. All of you.”
Hendrick groaned somewhere behind me, and my dick was harder than it had any right to be, as the pleasure of her words coursed through my body. I wasn’t going to overthink this. I’d been friends with Hendrick and Otto forever; I knew if I led, they’d follow. I’d do the same for them.
“Lay her down.”
Otto spun her around, lifting her into his arms and kissing her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him back, like he was giving her life. He walked her toward one of the bedrooms, with me following behind them. Hendrick was beside me, his eyes hooded and his body vibrating with excitement. Like a terrier before you threw the damn ball.
“Slow and steady, Drix. We’ve got all night.”
Hendrick threw me a cocky look. “If there’s one area of my life where I don’t need pointers, it’s fucking. I could fuck her, Otto, and you, and you’d all be begging me for more.”
Yeah, I’d heard the rumours of Hendrick’s skills, and honestly? With the amount of women he’d fucked, I wasn’t surprised he’d learned a thing or two.
“Keep your cock to yourself, dickhead. Or at least in people who want it.”
Hendrick just gave me a smoldering look, and for a moment, I could see the appeal of the guy. He was classically good looking and moved like a big cat, with power and grace and just a little bit of feral energy. I wasn’t a guy who said ‘never’ to many things, though I’d have to be pretty drunk or extremely horny to be lured away from the soft curves and the hot clench of a woman.
Otto lowered Aviva down onto the bed softly, before following her down, continuing to kiss her. I stripped off my clothes so I was standing there naked, gripping my aching balls before stroking my cock. I needed to be back inside her before I exploded.
“What do you need, Good Girl?” I whispered, and she tore her mouth away from Otto. She still had her hands buried in his hair, and she tugged at it softly, making him moan.
“I want someone to kiss away this ache,” she panted, and Hendrick was diving between her thighs before she’d even finished her sentence. How a guy who’d fucked so many girls who would literally ask for nothing in bed—let alone foreplay—could enjoy eating pussy so much, was a miracle of life.
The truth was that Hendrick could fuck a girl’s face, blow in her eye, and the girl would still thank him for a great night. Like his presence was enough. I knew it was the same with a lot of my ex-lovers. They gave too much, and it was almost permission for me to be selfish. I mean, I had a reputation to uphold, so girls always came twice before I came, but still, that was a point of pride more than any request a woman had ever made.
I hated feeling like a conquest, and apparently, so did Drix because that fucker ate cat like he was coming off a famine.
I watched her face as Otto kissed and bit down her neck, taking her lace-covered nipple between his lips and sucking hard. Watched her clamp her thighs around Drix’s head so tightly it would probably make his skull a peanut shape. Watched as the two of them brought her to an orgasm so strong, there was no way the apartment three balconies over didn’t need a drink and a cigarette.
Precum leaked out of my cock, and I took a moment to grab the box of condoms from my bag. Fishing out three, I threw them on the bed.
Hendrick sat back on his haunches, and I grabbed Aviva’s ankle. “Did you like that?” I purred, and the goosebumps that spread across her skin were my reward. I dragged her toward me. “I asked you a question, Good Girl.”
“Yes,” she moaned. Fuck, I loved the husky sound of her voice when it was roughened by pleasure.
I opened the foil packet of my condom and slid it on. “I’m going to fuck you now, and Otto is going to lie back and let you suck his cock at the same time. Would you like that?” She nodded, but that wasn’t good enough. “Enthusiastically now, Aviva. Gotta follow the rules.”
Hendrick threw me a sharp look at the mention of the rules, like Aviva was suddenly going to remember she’d said no fucking. But I didn’t want her to have any excuses in a few hours, or tomorrow, or in a month. Didn’t want her to think we had her dick-dazed, causing her to agree to whatever we asked.
“Yes… Fuck me, Sampson.”
I groaned, flipping her onto her stomach and then dragging her up onto her hands and knees. She crawled toward Otto, who’d managed to get naked in record time. He lay back on the pillows like a lazy prince, and as she licked up his shaft, he shuddered with pleasure. I crawled up behind her, and the moment she sucked his cock inside her mouth, I slammed inside her.
He may be a lazy prince, but in this moment, I was the fucking king.
She moaned around his cock as I stretched her, her cunt slippery from her release. Hendrick came to stand beside Otto, who reached out to grip Drix’s dick in his hand. I wasn’t bi like those two, but there was something insanely erotic about being all connected like this.
Gripping Aviva’s hips, I slammed into her over and over, and her second orgasm had me gritting my teeth as she pulsed around me. Letting her ride it out with short, shallow thrusts, I slapped her ass hard.
She squealed around Otto’s cock, making him groan with pleasure. “Fuck, Viva. Jesus.” One of his hands gripped her hair softly, guiding her up and down his cock. Deciding they’d both recovered enough, I ground into her again, and she mewled with every thrust.
“Make him come, Aviva. Show me just how good you can be. Then I’ll let you come again.” To punctuate my words, I thrust hard, and she screamed. Her head started moving faster up and down on Otto’s cock, who was cursing beneath his breath, his own hand sliding up and down Hendrick’s dick with lighting speed.
“Oh, fuck, Viva… I’m going to come. I want her to come with me,” he gasped, looking up at me over the round globes of Aviva’s ass.
