7. Alexander

7

ALEXANDER

D amn she was beautiful. Envy threatened to drive me away, or to drag Ethan out of her so I could take his place. I wanted that beautiful body in my arms, that pussy around my dick.

The orgasm built in a slow swell. It started in her hands, the way she clenched Ethan’s shoulders and almost bared her teeth in a grimace of pleasure. Her spine stiffened next, deepening Ethan’s thrusts into her.

Her nipples were hard as fucking diamonds. Ethan released one from his mouth, only to draw the other in.

I palmed the one he’d abandoned, rolling the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Clara’s eyes widened, her mouth falling open in pleasure. So she liked a little pain with her pleasure. Good to know. I rolled the nipple again, the thumb of my other hand stroking her cheek. She turned her head and nipped at my thumb before drawing it into her mouth. “I’ll give you something better to suck.” I gripped my cock, the erection so full and hard she could fucking breathe on me and I might explode all over the room. I’d stroked myself a few times while watching her and Ethan, but I refused to come like that when there was a perfect, willing woman asking for me. This was no midnight hookup at the bar.

This was sex with Clara, and I would make it the best night of our lives.

She bit at my thumb again and let go of one of Ethan’s shoulders. Her arm hooked around my waist and pulled me in close, until her nose nuzzled my crotch. “I’m going to enjoy this.” She spasmed and jerked. “As soon as I come on Ethan.”

He bent over her, bringing them together with a deep grunt of satisfaction.

Clara screamed. “Right there. God, Ethan. That’s what I needed.” Her eyes flared wide, the viridian obliterated by her blown-out pupils. She melted into Ethan’s thrusts, her body continuing to twitch and jerk through the orgasm. Before it was fully over, she lifted his head from her nipple and kissed him hard on the mouth. “I’m not done with you, but Alexander is wearing too many clothes.” She slid off Ethan’s cock and stood on shaky legs.

I gripped her elbows and brought her flush against my chest. I didn’t give a fuck that another man’s cock had been inside her seconds ago. I wanted her. Ached for her. She gave me the same treatment she’d given Ethan, undoing the buttons on my shirt one by one. With every button, she revealed a patch of skin. My tattoos became visible after the third button.

“What’s this one mean?” She licked the captain’s wheel tattooed beneath my heart and pushed my shirt off my shoulders.

Heat spiked through me. I growled when she flicked her tongue over my nipple and finished the buttons. “It’s for my father. He died at sea.”

“Hmm.” She traced the curve of my hip with one finger and hooked her thumbs into my belt loops. “And this one?”

“I’ll tell you as I fuck you.” I brought her hands up to my mouth and kissed each finger. “I want you to come again. Can you do that for me?”

Liquid heat bloomed in her eyes. “I’d do anything for you. I don’t think having another orgasm will be hard at all.” She lifted a brow while looking down at my cock. “Though something else is quite hard.”

“And you’re about to make it feel better.” I stroked the sides of her face. Watching her suck Ethan’s cock had given me ideas I’d love to test out. Clara seemed open to this, but I had no idea where the boundaries were. “What do you want from me?” Curiosity spiked. I’d never asked a woman that before.

Clara’s wide smile bloomed as she cupped my ass and squeezed. “I want to feel you inside me. Deep and slow.” She winked. “What do you want from me?”

I wanted to hear her scream her pleasure loud enough to chase the burst of fear out of my heart, that single spike that said this could never last. Telling her that put a name to this encounter, listed it as taboo, and gave me a reason to stop before we took things too far. Ethan sprawled out on the couch, his legs spread wide. He palmed his cock, his eyes locked on Clara. I’d never seen a man more smitten, and I’d bet my shares of Summit that my face looked the same. “I want you to enjoy every second of this.” That was all I could offer, all I dared ask for.

She pinched my ass again and rubbed her hips over my cock. “I plan on it.” Without another word, she pushed my pants down to my ankles.

I kicked them off with a laugh and gathered her up in my arms until her breasts pressed flat to my chest. “Climb on the couch beside Ethan and spread your legs.”

Ethan scooted down to give Clara room. “Right here.” He patted the cushion.

Clara turned in my arms and shot a look over her shoulder so full of need that I grabbed her hips and stroked my cock down the seam of her ass. “I’m not rushing this. Keep giving me those eyes, but it won’t make this go any faster.” She gasped when I pressed the head of my cock to her ass and fingered her clit. I patted her pussy. “Spread your legs and let me fuck you.”

She climbed onto the couch. Her knees sank into the lush fabric, and when she tangled her hands in Ethan’s hair and brought him over for a kiss, I rubbed my dick between her folds. Damn she was soaked, her pussy blistering with heat and swollen with need. I took my time thrusting into her. “You wanted to know about my tattoos.”

Her answering groan became a sigh of pleasure when Ethan rained kisses down her throat and palmed her nipples.

“Yes.” She arched her spine and rocked her hips over my dick.

I tapped her shoulder blade. “I have one right here. It’s a tombstone with my name on it.” My cock glided deep. I stopped with my full length inside her and closed my eyes as her walls tightened around me. I could make her come right now, but I’d promised slow and deep, so that’s exactly what she would get. Ethan kneaded her breasts, then dipped his head between them. Whatever he did caused her to buck over my cock, taking me deeper.

“Why do you have a tombstone with your name on it?” Each word came out in a breathless pant. She wiggled and twisted. “Alexander, please.”

“I love hearing you say my name.” I withdrew, inch by delicious inch, then filled her again. “Especially when you beg.” I wasn’t a masochist. Well, maybe a little bit, but hearing her pleasure made me want to drag this out even longer. Poor Liam still watched from the sidelines. I felt bad for the guy, but I wasn’t about to push Clara outside her comfort zone. She already had me and Ethan driving her mad. What would she do if we both fucked her at the same time? The question brought up a whole new set of ideas, positions we could try.

“God that feels good.” Her back bowed. “Please, Alexander.” A huskiness entered her voice, giving it an increased sexiness. Her nails dug into the back of the couch.

I used my cock to its full advantage, giving her exactly what she asked for. Our rhythm was almost excruciatingly slow as I worked her tight pussy. Every stroke caused her legs to shake. Her head fell forward, then arched back when Ethan bit a nipple. I skimmed my hands over her hips and brought them around until I reached her clit. She bucked when I used my thumb and forefinger on her, pressing and circling the bundle of nerves. “The tombstone is a reminder that we only get a certain number of days, so we should enjoy them.” I locked her hips and stroked her deep and fast, my hips pistoning and my cock swelling as she took me in. “I could fuck you all day, sweetheart. All. Fucking. Day.” I drove her forward with my thrusts. Her tits bounced and the slap of flesh meeting flesh mingled with our ragged breathing. My toes curled in the carpet as I forced myself to wait. Clara had to come first.

I’d never cared so much about another woman’s orgasm as I did Clara’s. It was the only thing that mattered. My release would happen, but her pleasure, hearing her moans turn to sharp bursts and watching her expression morph into one of bliss, that kept me focused. I slowed.

“No.” Her instant protest brought out a chuckle from me and a grin from Ethan.

He raised a brow. “What do you think, Alexander?”

“Are you ready to come?” I gathered her hair up into a knot at the base of her neck, holding it in one hand as my other continued to circle her clit, adding pressure every time I buried my dick inside her.

“Yes.” She shook all over. “I want to come now.”

I tugged on her hair just enough to arch her spine and give Ethan better access to her glorious breasts. “If that’s what you really want.” My entire body was on fire. I buried myself in her, driving forward until my balls tightened and a long groan ripped free of my throat. My lips peeled back in a grin when I pulled all the way out and slammed back inside. The instant heat surged, stoking my body higher, tighter.

“Fuck, yes.” She rocked her hips, accepting me. “Harder, Alexander.” With her palms on the back of the couch, she pushed into me. “Give me everything.”

The sudden permission unleashed something inside me. I held onto my control but increased my pace. Ethan managed to slip into the space between her and the couch. He sucked her nipples and skimmed his hands over her sides, heightening her pleasure while I drove her mad from behind.

She bucked over me, her head coming back as she released one of those delightful screams. “I’m coming. Holy shit. That feels so good.” Her body seized, her pussy locking down on my cock in waves that pulsed through my entire body. “Come inside me, Alexander. I want to feel it.”

That was all the permission I needed. My cock jerked and thickened. “You like this?” I pulled out, then filled her, repeating the motion as she continued to twitch. Her head thrashed side to side. “You’re coming, but it’s not finished. I need more.” I released her hair and rolled her hips, bringing her ass up to deepen the thrusts. Next time, I wanted her fucking legs in the air, draped over my shoulders as I pounded deep enough for her to taste me.

“Fuck.” The single word came out in a desperate howl. The few pictures I had on the wall rattled when the couch hit the wall with rhythmic thuds from the force of our meeting. “Deeper.”

I knocked her knees wider and angled my hips for the deepest thrust I could manage. “How’s that, Clara? Does my cock hit the right spot? Do you feel it getting ready to burst?”

“Yes.” She buried her head in the curve of Ethan’s shoulder. “You feel so good. I can’t even think anymore.”

“Good. I don’t want you to think. I want you to feel. Feel me fuck you and ride that fucking high.” I went balls deep with every thrust, her glorious ass bouncing with every move as I filled her.

“Oh.” She didn’t make it any further than that as she erupted. While her original orgasm lingered, I drove her to a new peak, one that forced me off the edge with her.

“That’s right.” Sweat slicked my skin. I dug my feet into the floor and thrust forward once. Twice. Three times as my cum filled her. The pleasure raced through me so hot and fast that my vision blacked. Every breath out brought us closer together.

As soon as I emptied my cock, I withdrew. “Ethan’s going to finish now. I think you’ve let him suffer long enough.”

I staggered back a step and sank onto the arm of the couch to watch. I’d never known I enjoyed watching another man fuck a woman I wanted until today. Seeing her pleasure beneath Ethan’s hands, especially knowing I was watching, brought out a new level of feral desire that I wanted to explore.

Ethan grabbed Clara around the waist and flipped her onto her back. “Eyes on me.” He leaned over her, his hands braced on either side of her head, and slid his cock home.

Clara’s eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting in a sigh that turned into a moan, then a scream. She palmed Ethan’s chest and wrapped her legs around his waist. “How is this happening?”

I couldn’t bring myself to look away from her, but I felt Liam drawing closer. “You’re a woman,” I answered with a dry laugh. “You have the unique ability to obtain multiple orgasms, each one as powerful or more powerful than the one before.”

“Lucky me.” She raised her hips to meet Ethan’s thrusts. “I’ve never had orgasms like this before. They’re…” she trailed off as Ethan increased his pace.

“Incredible,” I breathed. Orgasms were one of the best feelings in the world, but they took on a whole new level with Clara. I’d fucked her once and she’d ruined me for other women. I’d never come that hard before. No woman ever made my vision tunnel and stars flicker in my eyes. Only Clara.

Muscles bunched in Ethan’s back, his thrusts taking on a deep, rhythmic motion that had Clara holding on for dear life. I knew what Ethan was feeling right now, and despite my mercurial nature and jealousy, I was happy for him.

The world was a brighter place with Clara in it. I palmed my face, my finger tracing the scar on my cheek. She’d never even faltered at the sight of it, never gave it a second look or lingered on it at all.

Thank fuck I hadn’t left this room earlier. If I’d missed out on this, I’d have been tempted to go ape-shit crazy. How was I supposed to know that Clara would be so wonderful? How many women would willingly let two men fuck her back-to-back? What about at the same time?

Clara grabbed Ethan’s ass and pulled him flush against her pussy. Her nails dug in, her hips undulating. “Fuck. How does it keep feeling so good? My body is on fire.”

Mine too.

Ethan shifted his arms for leverage and hooked one leg over his elbow for a better angle.

Damn. I should be appalled at the sight of his cock in her pussy, but it fascinated me even as it gave me an idea for later. If Clara was willing.

She threw her head back, and after seeing her come, it was still the most beautiful sight in the world when she shattered all over again.

Ethan continued to thrust through her orgasm, ensuring she reached the full depth of it before he followed her over.

Clara, eyes half-shuttered and chest heaving, rolled her head around.

Liam stood to my right, his entire body tense and rigid.

She took a deep breath and locked eyes with Liam. “I’m far from done.”