10. Alexander

10

ALEXANDER

I f I lived forever, I’d never get enough of Clara. Her fingers in my hair, the scrape of her nails over my scalp, it drove me wild and demanded I please her more, all at the same time. She body spasmed and I smiled up at her from between her legs. “What else do you like, Clara?” I loved saying her name. It put a light in her eyes and brought a little hitching breath that pulsed in her throat.

“I like your dick.” She rolled her hips. “I like it inside me.”

“Where?” I curled my finger inside her pussy. “Here?”

She moaned and thrashed. “Yes. There. Right there.”

“Mmm.” I sank into her depths, my fingers plunging in and out of her glorious heat. “I like this pussy. It’s so sweet and needy.” I rubbed my chin over her clit, using the bristles from a morning of not shaving to spark her sensitive skin. My tongue followed, and she clenched around my finger.

“Alexander. Please.”

That breathlessness shot straight to my dick. I wanted her more than I’d ever wanted anything in my life, more than my next breath. The force of it threatened to shatter my control, but I held on for her. “What about Ethan and Liam? What do you want them to do to you?” Hearing her say fuck and ask for her pleasure was too much for some, but it rolled off Clara’s tongue with a smooth grace I found enchanting. “Do you want them to keep watching?”

Her head bobbled, and she bit her lip as her nails scored my shoulders through my shirt. “I want your clothes off, then I want you to put your magnificent cock inside me.”

Matching groans from Ethan and Liam said they liked what she did to them. If they were frustrated at being left out of the game, they hid it well.

“Can I…” She swallowed hard when I added a second finger and nuzzled her clit with my tongue. “Fuck that feels good, Alexander. I never want you to stop, but I want more.”

“More?” Liam asked. His chair scraped the floor as he shot to his feet.

Clara reached for him while making that noise in the back of her throat that drove us all wild.

Liam covered her lips with his, his broad hand latching onto her breast. We’d all discovered how she liked her nipples played with, and Liam gave her right tit a pinch and a twist that caused her to buck into my mouth. Another spasm tightened her pussy. I lifted from my knees, unable to take the throbbing in my dick any longer. I shed my shirt, pants, and boxers, then motioned for Liam to move.

“Do you want just me,” I asked as I guided her down onto the couch. “We can take turns like last night. Or do whatever you want.”

She rose up enough to loop her arms around my neck and pull me down with her. “I want you first.” A quick, breathy inhale as I slid my cock home with a satisfied grunt. “Then.” She threw her left leg onto the back of the couch and put her right foot on the floor, stretching wide for me. “Then I want Liam and Ethan at the same time.”

“Fuck me,” Ethan whispered in a barely audible voice. “Is this real?”

I stroked deep and swiveled to look at him. “As real as it gets.” My focus returned to Clara, to the way she felt around my cock and the slightly glazed look in her eyes. “How do you want them? You need to tell us so we get it right.” I withdrew my cock to get her attention.

She cried out and wrapped her hands around my shaft, stroking and teasing. When I didn’t return, she shot a devilish smile at me and then Liam before sliding a hand between her legs and pushing two fingers deep. “I want one of them here.” She arched into her hand. “And the other in my ass.”

“That is a glorious sight, but you’d better hurry the fuck up, Alexander.” Liam’s face was twisted in a snarl. Sweat glistened on his forehead and he palmed his chest like it ached.

I understood the feeling. Watching Clara finger herself was a delicious torture. She knew her body, knew how to play it to her satisfaction. We were still learning, but I’d be damned if I let her get off on her fingers when my cock was ready and waiting. I dragged her hands away and set them on my chest. “That’s all we needed to hear.” She took my cock in, her body convulsing around me as I pumped slowly in and out, withdrawing to the head and plunging back inside. Her hips rose to meet mine, and I did what I’d envisioned earlier, hooking her legs over my shoulders and plowing my cock as deep as it could go. “Come for me, Clara.”

“Almost.” She let out a deep moan when I shifted positions, bracing my feet against the end of the couch and using the leverage to deepen my strokes.

My balls slapped her ass, sending a tingling sensation across my skin. “Is this where you want Ethan?” I palmed her ass cheeks and spread them far enough to press my thumb into her back entrance. “You want him back here, fucking your ass?”

“Yes.” She bared her teeth in a victorious smile and came in a wave of tightening muscles.

I drove into her one last time and let myself go. Chest heaving and vision blurring, I pulled out and staggered back.

Ethan and Liam crowded close to the couch as I collapsed onto the nearest chair. Clara welcomed both men with open arms. Shudders of pleasure continued to twitch through me, and a rising tide of joy came over me when Clara met my eyes over Ethan’s shoulder. Even though I’d finished and given her an orgasm, she still wanted me there, wanted me close. I read her face as easily as any contract, and watching her with my best friends brought up a new level of confidence in our future.

Ethan slid behind Clara on the couch and positioned her over his erection.

Her mouth opened in a slow, deep inhale as he took her ass. They moved together, his hips thrusting upward as she rode him with her back pressed to his chest. He slowed to give Liam a chance to join in. Liam wasted no time in settling his cock between her legs and thrusting home.

God the sight of her thrilled me…and made me want to join in again. Maybe next time she would be ready to take all three of us, but I refused to push her. After hearing about her earlier experiences, the last thing I wanted was to ruin what we had.

Her moans mingled with their groans and the gentle glide of bodies coming together. She was so perfect, in this moment and every other moment we’d been together, not just during sex. The low glow from the emergency lights limned her in golden light, darkening her nipples and painting her with an artist’s hand. Liam cupped her breasts and pushed deeper, drawing out a lingering gasp of pleasure.

“I never want this day to end.” She raised her hands behind her head and pressed her palms into Ethan’s cheeks. “You’ve ruined me for sex. I’ll never be the same after this.”

Neither would we.

“I can’t hold on.” Her face transformed into one so full of pleasure that it made my heart ache. “Fuck me that feels good. I’m going to pass out if it gets any better.”

Ethan and Liam took that as a challenge and pumped faster, matching their tempo until they pounded into her simultaneously. Clara’s body surged over them, and even from midway across the room I saw her pussy clench.

A strangled sound left Ethan. “Damn this ass.” He tightened his grip on her hips and plundered her ass like a pirate in a treasure chest. “I’m going to come so hard in your ass, Clara.”

“Come in me, Ethan.” Her head fell to the side, her eyes meeting mine. “I want all of you to come inside me.”

“Fuck.” Liam’s pace increased, drawing out that scream we’d all come to love. It shot through me harder than an electric current, twitching my cock and curling my toes in the carpet. Much more of this and I’d be ready for another round.

I’d never known watching my best friends fuck a woman right after I’d finished in her would excite me so much. It wasn’t them as much as it was seeing her pleasure that gave me joy. She bloomed beneath our attention, bringing her to the center of our world. Nothing else mattered except pleasing her and hearing her come with our names on her lips.

A collective sigh drifted through the room as we all came down from the collective high of an epic sexual encounter.

Clara kissed Liam, then raised her head for a kiss from Ethan. She grinned over at me. “I guess we should get some work done today.”

“I’m happy to stay right here.” Liam rolled his hips. “We can keep you going until we’re ready again.”

“I would love to.” She brushed hair back from Liam’s face. “But we can’t let this interfere with finishing Harrington’s project.”

“The backup generators are on, so we can run a few of the computers.” I gathered up my clothes and stood to slide my feet into my pants.

Liam let out a good-natured snarl. “We’re snowed in during a blizzard. Surely we can give ourselves a snow day.” He wiggled his eyebrows and withdrew from Clara.

Ethan helped her sit up and slide off his cock. “Sure. Take a snow day while we’re trapped in the office. Next you’ll ask if we can go outside and have a snowball fight.”

“Can we?” Clara rubbed her hands up and down her arms, goosebumps prickling her skin. “Then again, maybe I’ll wait until I have the proper clothes. I’d rather not have frostbite.”

Two hours later, we’d almost finished all our work. I’d called everyone I knew or thought would pick up the phone, all with the same result. No one could get out in the snow. A few had tried to get out earlier to get to the store for supplies, and every last one of them had been forced to go back.

We were well and truly stuck in the office until help arrived or the storm abated. A tiny spark of frustration burned low in my gut. I hated being locked in, penned in by the situation. Even though I’d enjoyed every minute with Clara, Ethan, and Liam, knowing I couldn’t leave set my nerves on high alert.

Liam tapped his stylus on the tablet where he worked, his brows low over his eyes. Every now and then, he glanced over at Clara, who’d dressed and had another cup of coffee before settling in to work. Ethan’s computer played one of his playlists, the soft music working wonders on my tense muscles. “Latest news report says the storm is still going. Less intense but snow’s falling at a remarkable rate and the windchill has dropped further.” I closed my laptop and rubbed my eyes.

“Great.” Liam almost looked like he meant it. He probably did. Despite the severity of the situation, he managed to find a bright spot and treated the whole thing like a sleepover. At least he’d finished his work between bouts of staring toward the snowy windows.

Stomachs grumbled from around the table. I pushed back and stood to stretch, arching my arms over my head and leaning side to side. “I’ll call Harrington and find out about the meeting. Any luck getting through to anyone, Ethan?”

“None.” Ethan returned his phone to his pocket. “All the emergency numbers say that everyone needs to continue to stay inside. It’s eleven now. The last message said the roads are still impassable and the snow’s keeping even the emergency crews pinned down except in extreme circumstances.”

Logical and expected. The last time we had a storm even remotely like this, I was stuck at home for two days. “Looks like we’re stuck here until help comes.” I dialed Harrington’s number, and the man picked up on the first ring. “Any news on the city council meeting?”

“Canceled.” Harrington’s gruff voice sounded relieved.

No wonder. I eyed the table, almost feeling like we’d done all this work for nothing. Not nothing, I reminded myself with a tight grip on my phone. We were ahead of the game and could use the upcoming hours to fine-tune the proposal and plans. “Great. Thanks.” I ended the call and pocketed my phone. “Good news.” I forced out a smile that turned more genuine by the second. “We’re not going anywhere.”

“Yes.” Liam fist-pumped the air. He shot a look at me and frowned. “I mean, oh no. How terrible.”

Clara snorted out a laugh before shaking her head. “I’m with Liam. This isn’t a terrible way to spend the day.” A tiny line appeared between her eyes. “I do worry about Mom though.”

“Why don’t you call her again? Since we’re stuck here a while longer, I’ll go find the rest of the emergency supplies.”

“I’ll come with you.” Ethan stood and cracked his knuckles. “I need to get out of this room for a bit.”

So we were both feeling a bit claustrophobic. Not surprising since we were used to being men of action, men who were not locked down by external forces.

Clara moved to the corner and held her phone to her ear. Liam shuffled around, cleaning up our papers.

“Don’t shut down the computers. We can work more after we eat.” I tugged on my coat and motioned for Ethan to grab his. “I’ve set the thermostat to only heat this room and a few others so we can conserve energy in case this lasts longer than a few days.”

“Good idea.” Ethan followed me into the hallway and closed his coat. Frost coated the windows at the far end of the building, and the world outside remained solid white. “Let’s get what we need and get back.” He shuddered. “I don’t like this.”

Neither did I. We jogged toward the supply closet where we stored emergency rations. It was a simple room with floor-to-ceiling shelves, all stocked with food and water. I pilfered through the stacks in search of the good stuff. “Look what I found.” I waved the bottle of expensive wine overhead.

Ethan popped up from the corner, a shocked smile popping into place when he spotted the wine. “Now we’re talking.” He helped me sort through the remaining shelves until we’d found a decent assortment of food to carry back to the office.

Liam met us at the door. He took one look at the bottle and snatched it from me.

“Work first.” I jerked my chin toward the table. “Let’s eat and get another hour in, then we’ll call it for the day.”

Clara must have gotten okay news from her mom because the frown she’d worn earlier was gone. She took the wine from Liam. “This was in the emergency rations?”

“Someone knew what was important in an emergency.” Liam took the bottle back. “I know what we can do with this once we finish it.” A grin and a wink as he waved the bottle back and forth. “Anyone up for a game of spin the bottle?”

Mischievousness sparked in Clara’s expression. “Only if we play my way.” She arched her brows. “Whoever the bottle lands on has to take off an article of clothing.”