13. Ethan

13

ETHAN

I should have felt abandoned or ignored as I stood beside Clara while Alexander and Liam brought her to orgasm. I should…but instead of feeling neglected, I felt lucky to be here with them. She made Liam and Alexander happy in ways I hadn’t seen from them in years. She made me happy.

These few days with her changed my life for the better, and I didn’t know how we would pursue this once the lights came back on and the real world intruded. Life would go on after the storm. In a few days, I would have to stand in the same room as Clara and not let anyone see how much she’d affected me. While that was a problem for future me to worry about, I still considered my options as my body ached to close the distance between me and Clara.

Liam and Alexander held her, the blissful rapture of her orgasm transforming her face. I memorized every line of her body, the curve of her hips as Alexander pumped into her ass, the way she curled into Liam when he kissed her neck and smoothed her hair from her face.

I’d never wanted to be anything other than a tech wiz—and I was damned good at my job—but at this moment, I’d give half my salary to be able to paint the delicate curve of her breast and capture the soulful bliss in her eyes. Sex filled the room, wrapping me up in a warm embrace and drawing me in with every clap and thrust from Alexander.

“Ethan.” Clara held out her hand, beckoning me closer.

Liam withdrew his cock and took a step back but stayed close enough to help Clara stay upright as her body threatened to give way. She should be exhausted, but despite the way her legs shook, she remained vertical.

“What do you need, Clara?” I’d give her anything. As crazy as it sounded, I could not deny her a single damned thing.

Her gaze sharpened, those viridian eyes quick to rake over my body. She lingered on my cock and licked her lips. “Fuck my face, Ethan.”

My dick jumped even as I asked, “What?” Surely I’d heard her wrong.

Alexander worked her ass like a fucking machine, pistoning in and out of her with savage strokes that clapped her ass cheeks with a delicious smack. “I’m not done with this ass, Clara. I may never be finished with it.”

She bent at the waist and held out both hands toward me. “Please, Ethan. I need to taste you. I need your cock in my mouth, down my throat. Make me choke on it. I want it all, every inch. Fill my face while Alexander fills my ass.”

She didn’t have to ask again. I’d promised her anything. If she wanted to deep throat my cock, I wasn’t about to say no. I stepped into position, the ache in my erection so fierce that it pulsed in time with my heart, a deep, swelling throb primed and ready.

Liam shifted to the side and palmed her breast, his other hand sliding over her spine and cradling her side against his, giving her an anchor.

I stopped thinking about what anyone else was doing as her warm lips slid over the head of my cock. “Fuck, Clara. Damn me to hell and back, but I’m going to give you exactly what you asked for.” My fingers ran through her hair and anchored on the sides of her face. “Pinch me if you need to stop.”

She bobbed over my cock, driving herself down so fast that the shot of pleasure lifted me onto my toes. Moaning around my length, she dragged her nails over my hips and around to squeeze my ass, pulling me closer.

“That’s it,” I crooned while angling my cock deeper. “That feels so fucking good. I’m going to come in your throat, sweet Clara.”

“Hum for him.” Liam dropped his hand down her stomach.

I couldn’t see what he did, but if I was him, I’d have my hand all over her clit and pussy, building the tension all over again. She was primed and ready for another orgasm.

Liam touched her, and a gasp widened her mouth. I took advantage of the positioning and thrust deep. Her tongue swept over my cock, and when she hummed, I almost lost my shit and shot her full of my cum.

“Do that again.” I popped my cock to the edge of her teeth. She bit down just enough to sting, then licked away the pain, sucking hard enough for the sound to drown out her ass fucking. My eyes rolled back in my head. “Clara. My Clara.”

She dug her nails into my hips and swallowed me down to the hilt, her throat vibrating and pulsing around me.

Alexander and I matched our speeds. He thrust in as I retreated, the two of us fucking her end to end while Liam held her body in place. He continued working her with his hands, his easygoing nature locked into the challenge of bringing Clara to yet another soul-shattering orgasm. I’d felt her release with Liam. It slammed into me with enough force that it drove me back a step. Clara’s orgasms were works of art, moments meant to be worshipped as we worshipped her body and worked ourselves into a frenzy of passion.

“I’ve never been with anyone like you before, Clara.” I fucked her face with all of my honesty and need. “You are the best thing that’s happened to us.”

Alexander agreed with me through his tightening grip on her and the increase in his thrusts.

It was almost like we were meant for each other, like the universe made her just for us, and each of us for her. We’d spent years honing our sexual skills for this, for her, so we could break the world with her screams. The fact that she wanted me like this, in one of my favorite ways, cemented the idea. My cock swelled tighter in her mouth. She made a gagging sound and I withdrew to let her breathe.

“Not done.” Her breathless pants were full of longing. “Keep fingering my clit, Liam. God Alexander, I needed you in my ass and Ethan in my mouth so much I thought I’d die without you.” She licked my cock from base to tip and wrapped both hands around my shaft, using them to tunnel my cock into her mouth. She smacked her lips over me and hollowed out her cheeks while staring into my eyes.

I’d never get the image out of my mind, her full lips around me and her eyes half-closed. She blinked and widened her legs, pulling off of me. “Make me come, Alexander, and you come with me. Then I want to be on my knees in front of Ethan.”

“You don’t have to do that.” But my damned fingers tightened on her face as the image took root. I didn’t need her on her knees. I just needed her to be happy and satisfied.

Lips pursed, she rubbed my cock back and forth over them, then smiled. “You heard what I want.”

Alexander took it as a challenge. I’d seen the man obsessed over a lot of things in his life, and he put all that obsessive power to work as he withdrew to the tip of his cock, then filled her so fast she buried her head on my cock.

A strangled cry lodged in my throat. The pleasure was so intense it lifted the hairs on my neck, prickled my scalp, and cascaded through my body. I might not need Clara on her knees in front of me, but it looked like I was getting it anyway.

Alexander’s thrusts drove her forward, each one working her over my cock. He dragged her back as he retreated, setting up a rhythm that stroked my length and had her lips pursing around the head of my dick with each retreat.

Damn, I loved that sight. I bundled her hair together so I could watch her suck me off without the long strands impeding my vision.

One of those full-body tremors started in her spine and spread across her. I yanked my cock out of her mouth to hear her scream, and she bellowed our names in a throaty cry that spiked my blood pressure and brought joy into all the hollow places in my heart. We made her feel like that. We gave her euphoria so intense she could barely stand.

Alexander rocked his hips a few more times as her shudders receded. When he withdrew, Clara dropped to her knees in front of me.

My cock rested close enough to her mouth that her breaths panted over me. She breathed through open lips and raised her head so her eyes met mine. Our gazes clashed, and she watched me as she opened her mouth wider and sucked on the engorged head of my cock. She’d worked me over so hard I barely fit in her mouth. I almost expected her to back off and say never mind, but she took my size as a challenge. Her eyes stayed open, her expression curious.

“You’re killing me, Clara.” I groaned, my fingers trembling in her hair. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

She clawed my ass and slammed my cock down her throat.

“Fuck her face, Ethan.” Alexander had finally caught his breath. He sank onto the couch beside Liam, the two of them taking in the sight of Clara and me. “It’s what she wants.”

Fucking hell. I let go of all thought and simply felt the moment. Warm, wet lips pressed all around my shaft. The barely there scrape of teeth with every plunge brought a sharp threat of pain with my pleasure. How did she know I needed that extra edge? I didn’t care. All that mattered was giving her what she’d asked for.

I braced my legs for stability and slid one hand to the back of her head, pressing her down, down, down until she took all of me in that deep wetness. Tight heat at the tip of my cock as I slid into her throat, then the blessed roughness of her tongue during each stroke. I fucked her face like my life depended on it. “Do you like my dick in your mouth, Clara?” She couldn’t answer me with my erection in her mouth, so I yanked it away from her. “Do you?”

“Yes.” Her lips were swollen from the friction, and her eyes were bright and clear with need. “I want it back.” She nuzzled her cheek over my length, then opened her mouth.

I slammed into her, going deep and fast, my hands holding her hostage to my wicked desire. I’d stop at any hint of discomfort, but the more savage my thrusts, the more she liked it. Her eyes, hands, and the hum of pleasure in her throat kept me going. My body burned hotter with each plunge, so hot I worried I’d combust when I came, but what a hell of a way to go.

“You’re going to get all of it.” My cock pulsed, hot and heavy with my cum. “I’m so fucking hot for you, Clara. You’re driving me crazy.” I pumped faster as the swell hit and my cum burst into her waiting mouth. She swallowed it down, drinking in every drop, her lips and tongue working me over even when I stopped moving. My fingers spasmed on her face as my vision swam. Every breath in my lungs felt richer, fuller. She made me come harder than I ever had before, and I knew, right then, that we were all fucked. We’d never be able to give this up. We would, if that was what Clara wanted, but I was never going to find this with another woman.

Words failed me, so I pulled her to her feet and kissed her with all the emotions boiling through me. Tasting myself on her brought a new rush of excitement, and I cupped her ass, dragging our bodies closer.

She grinned into my lips and tangled her hands in my hair. “I never knew giving a blow job could be that much fun.”

“Neither did I.” I kissed her cheek and walked us over to the couch. “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” She wobbled and leaned into my side. “Sex with the three of you has definitely been an enlightening experience.”

“Better than taking care of things yourself.” Liam stretched out his legs and crossed his ankles, a smirk on his lips. “I’ll have that image of you and Ethan seared in my brain forever. Thanks.” He meant the sentiment, and I understood completely.

“You’re welcome.” She eased onto the couch and leaned her head back. “I’ll never look at my dildo the same way again.”

An image of her spread-eagle on a bed with a dildo between her legs shot through my mind.

Alexander and I shared a look, and his grin said he knew exactly what was on my mind. Later. We could explore more sexual fantasies later. We needed to take time and recover, especially Clara. She would be sore after today. Hell, she was probably sore already after all we’d done to her. I anticipated the next time we’d be together with a kind of reckless abandon that surprised me.

“You know what I think?” Clara’s head bobbled to the side. She looked from Liam, to Alexander, to me.

I took the bait. “What?”

She grinned in that wicked way of hers that meant she’d thought of something sexy, probably twisted, and potentially deviant. “I think that next time, all three of you should fuck me at the same time.”

We groaned collectively, but it was a good-natured sound. “We’ll make you airtight.” I kissed her bare shoulder. “You want us in every hole?”

“Yes.” Her sigh was dreamy. “Can you imagine how good it would feel if all four of us came at the same time?”