In a flash, he wrapped himself around me and pressed me against the wall. I felt his cock stiffening with every movement I made as it slipped between my legs, rubbing against my bare pussy lips. Why I decided this morning that I didn’t need underwear, I wasn’t quite sure. But now, I was glad I had made that decision. (She has on panties in the paragraph above.)
“Take me,” I whispered.
He kissed me deeply, his tongue shivering as it slid across the roof of my mouth. And with that answer, he pinned both of my wrists above my head. He pulled his hips back with me still seated against the wall, and when his swollen tip caught at my entrance, he pressed inside of me. Opening me and spreading me, as if it were my very first time.
I gasped with pleasure as he filled me to the brim, pulsing and throbbing, aching with the same need I had.
“Jesus, Lisette,” he whispered.
I captured his lips softly. “I’m yours. Take me any way you wish.”
He pressed his hands into the wall and pushed up into me in an undulating motion that made my thighs, which were wrapped around his waist, tremble. I raked my nails along his clothed back. His lips fell to my neck and sucked soft patches of my sensitive skin between his teeth. His tongue slipped up and down my pulse point, licking it to the rhythm of my heart as it sped up with every thrust. I bucked ravenously against him. I felt my juices dripping down his shaft and balls. My legs quaked and contracted, pushing me higher into the heavens as our bodies became one.
Every moment that he made love to me, I wanted to make last a thousand times longer.
“Adam, don’t stop,” I said breathlessly.
He pounded against me. “Come for me, Lisette. I need to feel you. Pull me over with you.”
I slid my hands through his hair as our lips crashed together once more. I couldn’t help the moans and gasps that bubbled up the back of my throat, but feeling his lips muting mine somehow added to the recklessness of it all.
“Harder,” I whispered against his lips.
As if it was a command, he complied. And I could tell that he was every bit as aroused by it as I was. I groaned in pleasure and my chest fell against him as I tried not to reach the climax of stimulation. I held it back, though. Every time I felt it coming on, I squeezed my entire body and listened to the beautiful sounds of Adam groaning down the back of my throat. I defied it at every turn, never wanting it to end as he drove so deeply into me that pain began to mix with pleasure. My mouth fell agape as he sucked on my lower lip. I felt his teeth rake against my skin, and it made me shiver from head to toe. Fireworks went off in my brain as my heart fluttered so quickly I thought I might lift off and take to the clouds.
I wanted it to last torturously longer.
“Come for me,” Adam commanded.
I whimpered. “Just a bit longer. Please. I’ve missed you so much.”
He pounded against me with a fury that caused him to start sweating. “Come with me. I’m so close.”
“Mine. You’re mine, Adam. All mine.”
His lips fell to the shell of my ear. “And you are mine, beautiful.”
I had put off my orgasm so long that when it crept up on me, I was helpless to contain it. I spiraled out of control, convulsing and quaking as Adam’s movements stilled. His stuttering hips beckoned his cock forth, and I felt it erupt against my walls. My pussy squeezed him tightly, milking him for all he had as he collapsed against me.
And when my head fell off to the side, I saw Michael standing in the doorway.
I didn’t know what he was doing there, or how long he had been watching. All I knew was that I couldn’t stop the convulsing of my body, and instead of closing my eyes or looking away, I stared at Michael as my whole body unraveled around Adam’s hot and throbbing cock inside of me. Our eyes locked as Adam filled me to the brim, the evidence of our debauchery dripping down my thighs. And for a few seconds afterward, I could do nothing but tuck my head against Adam’s neck as I felt him collapse against me with the same tired satisfaction I felt wafting throughout my body.
But even after I had gathered my strength, I couldn’t look up. Because if I looked up, I knew I’d see Michael. And I couldn’t see Michael. Not right now. Not like this.
Not after what had been spoken between the two of us.
Michael had been the first one at the hospital to find me. Michael was the man that I loved more than anything and had chosen to be with. But Michael was not the first one that I had sex with since the guys had come to get me.
That was going to hurt him.
It wasn’t like I had planned it, though. There was such an urgency there, such a need, ever since the car ride back to Charlotte. I couldn’t help myself. Besides, the choice may have been made between Michael and I, but it hadn’t been disclosed to the others yet. As far as Adam and Rob were concerned, we were all still lovers. And as far as I was concerned, that was how I wanted and needed it to be right now.
But I knew Michael’s temper.
If holding me over the edge of the rooftop at the aquarium was any indication of his temper, I knew that he would be beyond hurt and furious about this and that he would lash out in some way or another. Which honestly, I didn’t understand. Nothing had changed, the four of us were still together and there was no unspoken rule that said I couldn’t be intimate with Rob and Adam as we had always been before.
But still, I could feel the sense of betrayal in the air and see the hurt in his eyes.
When Adam set me back down onto my feet, and the both of us had ourselves put back together, I looked over Adam’s shoulder and saw that Michael was gone. I knew that I would have to deal with his reaction to seeing us when I got back to the other building, but at least there wouldn’t be a giant conflict here between the two guys.
Or at least I thought that there wouldn’t be.
I definitely should have known by now that my luck sucks way too much to make any assumptions about anything.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Michael asked Adam as soon as we had walked out of the storeroom.
Adam looked at him in confusion. “What are you talking about? I’m getting supplies to bring back with us.”
Michael scoffed. “Oh? And since when does getting supplies equate to stuffing your cock inside Lisette?”
Adam chuckled. “Oh, well that part just sort of happened. But why the hell are you so upset about it? We’re on our way back now. Shouldn’t you be with Rob and watching over Naomi anyway?”
I stood at Adam’s side and could see that Michael was about to lose it. His face was turning red and his jaw was clenched. The fingers on his hand were tightening into fists.
Please don’t do this. Please don’t do this. Please don’t do this.
“Don’t ever dare to think that you can tell me what to do,” Michael growled.
“Easy,” Adam said as he started to see that Michael was on the edge of losing control. “What is your problem?”
“Don’t touch her,” Michael said hotly.
“Excuse me?” Adam asked, his voice growing heated and loud. “Don’t touch who? Because I know you’re not telling me to keep my hands off Lisette, right? Because she hasn’t chosen any of us yet and you’re no more important than Rob is or I am, right? And besides, even if you were pissed off? Lisette was the one that wanted me. I coerced her into nothing, before you start to take that route with your shit.”
This was going to get ugly, really ugly. I had to put a stop to it.
“Michael, stop,” I pleaded with him. “Calm down. You’re overreacting.”
Michael didn’t budge. “Tell him.”
I stared at Michael blankly. “You’re not serious, right?”
“Tell him, Lisette,” Michael said again.
“Tell me what?” Adam asked as he looked between the two of us.
I wasn’t going to open my mouth. I didn’t have to. The decision had been mine, and when I would tell the others was my decision as well. Michael was just jealous and angry, and I wasn’t going to let that bully me into doing something hurtful. I knew that I needed to tell both Adam and Rob about my decision together, in the time and place that I wanted. Being in the halfway house with Michael in a rage in front of us, was not the way that I wanted to have this conversation.
