“Fuck.” He grunted and tipped his head back as Hannah dove in and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth, swallowing down his come as I pushed her head further. “That’s it, darling. That’s fucking it.”
“Good girl.” I peppered Hannah’s shoulders and back with slow, gentle kisses as she gasped and sank back on her heels in fatigue. The poor girl had been the perfect doll to play with for the three of us, and she did it willingly. “Such a good girl.”
She leaned into my touch and then turned to face me. She was a perfect dirty mess of the both of them, wearing their pleasure on her skin and lips like her award. “Kiss me.” I demanded, and I knew it was exactly what she wanted, because she leaned in instantly. Pressing her lips to mine and pushing her tongue into my mouth so I had no choice but to taste Brody’s release. Little did she know that was exactly what I wanted.
I kissed her until neither of us could breathe and gasped, pulling back and pressing my forehead to hers as I tried to rein myself in. She was intoxicating before I had my first taste of her, and now I’d tasted two out of the three of them and needed more.
I felt the guys’ eyes on us from above, lurking and watching us still as we all came down from the events of the night, though I was the only one who hadn’t come.
And tomorrow I’d use that as my excuse for my next move, but I knew it was far more animalistic than just arousal.
I lowered my lips to her nipple, sucking it into my mouth and then trailing my tongue across her chest, gathering up Knox’s come as I went until I sucked her other nipple into my mouth before biting it and making her cry out in pleasure.
“Lucky girl.” I smirked at her and then up at the guys as I wiped my lip with my finger before sucking it into my mouth to savor their tastes like I had after eating her out the first time. “Lucky girl indeed.”
Chapter 17 – Brody
Lex left last night after testing out the taste of Knox’s come directly from Hannah’s tits. She just stood up, gathered her purse, combed her fingers through her hair before looking back at us, and then walked out.
Like she hadn’t just rocked our entire decade long relationship in one hour. And the three of us were trapped in some perpetual limbo where we didn’t know what to do or where to go from there.
It had been quiet in the house all morning, as we all worked through our own thoughts independently as we processed the events from the party the night before.
“I can’t take this.” Hannah sighed, sliding a cup of coffee onto the kitchen counter and taking a seat on a stool. “We have to discuss it.”
I turned from where I was washing dishes and dried my hands on a towel as Knox set his magazine down in the living room and joined us.
“You start.” I sighed, giving her the floor since this was her midlife crisis.
“Are you mad?” She asked instantly, staring directly at me.
“No.” I replied honestly. “Why would you ask that?”
“Because you’ve been silent since we woke up.” Knox sat next to Hannah at the island and rested his elbows on the countertop. “And while silence isn’t anything new from you, I think right now we need to hear your thoughts.”
“We?” I raised my brow at him and looked over at Hannah.
“Yes,” She agreed, “We, because I know how I feel about what happened.” She glanced at Knox and then back, “And I’m pretty sure I know how Knox feels about it. But you,” She hesitated, “I can’t read you.”
“How do you feel about it?” I countered, crossing my ankles as I leaned up against the sink and tried to give off the vibe of relaxation. But to be honest, I was anything but.
“I feel like—” She chewed her bottom lip, “Like I’ve never felt more fulfilled than I did last night with all three of you.” I steeled my face so I wouldn’t give anything away. “Which scares me.”
“Why?”
“Because what if I never feel that way again?” She looked at me with those huge, trusting green eyes. “What if we never find another pairing like last night that works for us so well.” She swallowed and looked down at the counter. “I thought if I scratched the itch with her, I’d be able to move on and look at other women again like I did before I met Lex.”
“Yet now,” Knox sighed, “All you can think about is her.” He nudged her shoulder, “I know the feeling, and believe me, I feel terrible for feeling that way.”
“Really?” Hannah glanced his way,
“Yeah,” He admitted, “Because I should be thinking of how incredibly sexy you looked last night and how erotic it was to watch someone else run the show,”
“Yet now, all you can think about is her.” She repeated his words sadly. “I don’t think you should feel terrible about that. I don’t feel jealously over it,” Her eyes widened a bit, “Unless it means you want just her, and not me anymore.”
Knox scoffed and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his side, “There is no us without you. When I say I can’t think about anything but her, I mean, I can’t imagine doing what we did last night with anyone else in the world. That’s all.”
“Same.” Hannah deflated even more. “Why do you think she took off the way she did?” I could see her insecurities spinning in her head as we spoke about Lex. “Do you think I wasn’t—” She swallowed, “What if she didn’t like it with me?”
“Stop it.” I barked, drawing both of their stares. “I won’t hear that kind of talk in this house. Lex does not create or determine your worth; either of you.” I commanded, and both shrunk a little as they realized I was right. “It was fun. It was exactly what we hoped it would be, and then she left, showing exactly what she wanted to get from it. She didn’t stick around because she got what she came for.”
“She didn’t even orgasm.” Hannah squinted like I was the most obtuse person in the world. “How can you believe she left satisfied?”
I walked around the counter, picked her up by her waist, and kicked the stool out from under her. It clanged off the floor across the kitchen as I set her down firmly on the counter next to Knox. Her breath hitched as I wrapped my hand around the front of her neck and held her close to my face, so she had no choice but to listen.
“How many times have I gotten you off without taking pleasure in you physically?” I questioned, glancing down at Knox, where he shrugged with a smirk, “Or you?”
“Uh—” Hannah wondered, as she licked her lips in uncertainty.
“Too many to count, actually.” Knox replied. “Come to think of it, you do that a lot.”
“Because that’s what Dom’s do.” I growled, looking between the two of them. “We see to our partners, and take care of their needs, before all else. It’s not about our own sexual satisfaction. We find our satisfaction in pleasing you.”
“You think she found her satisfaction in making all three of us lose our minds to lust like we did?” Hannah questioned.
“I think she went home and made herself come over and over again to just the thought of how good you tasted on her lips as she pushed you over the edge of that first orgasm.”
“Or how good you tasted when she licked you off my lips.” Hannah replied with a small grin. “I don’t think she’s as repulsed by you as she wants you to think she is.”
