Chapter 34

“Oh God. He’s—he’s still inside me.”

When the warmth of the redhead’s breathy words slithered over her, Kendra’s eyelids fluttered open. In the darkened room, her breath hitched at the glimmer of Piper’s sparkling green eyes. As the woman lay on her side before Kendra, Aiden’s gleaming shoulder loomed behind the redhead’s; his muscled arm drooped over her heaving chest. With her sweat-soaked tresses stuck to her glistening skin, Piper’s cracked, swollen, white-rimmed lips opened and shut as whimpering sighs slipped from her.

Kendra’s nostrils flared. Salty sweat. Moaning Piper’s sweet, sweet cum. Her exquisite perfume and flower-scented shampoo. Sticky, Aiden’s potent musk smeared, oozing from—everywhere. Almost everywhere.

Without a word, Kendra slid her hand downward. At her fingertips nudging Piper’s engorged nib, the redhead arched forward, her full tits pushing towards Kendra’s waiting mouth. With Aiden’s rounded mass gliding beneath her fingertips, Kendra rubbed Piper’s slick, heated clit. As she suckled one of the woman’s firm breasts, her heart raced, watching the next wave build within the writhing redhead.

“God! Jesus!” As Piper cried out, she stroked her shaking leg over Kendra’s, brushing along the crinkled lace of her tattered thigh-highs. “He’s so fucking deep. Oh. Uh. Again. Oh. Oh. Oh, fuck!”

It had already been a long night, but at least Aiden had returned them to the bed. As Piper’s breathing sped and her shaking nails dragged along Kendra’s skull, Kendra gnawed at the bucking redhead’s thick nipple and drove her squeezing fingers faster. Behind the groaning, twisting woman, Aiden thrust ever more forcefully. His shiny gray eyes opened to meet Kendra’s.

Approval.

At the snort and a shuffle along the floor from beyond the bounding mattress edge, Kendra pulled off Piper’s tit to grin. At least Elliot, Piper’s husband, remained alive. Earlier, when Aiden had sunk into his bride’s virgin ass, Kendra had felt sure he’d toppled from the chair with a heart attack. Naked with his shaking hands still wrapped by the leash, he’d been puffing and torquing so violently she’d leaped to his side. However, eyes-wide, he’d settled against the wall and fallen silent, watching Aiden take his wife. Again.

When, her eyes flashing, Piper also heard her husband’s motion, she rolled her head to the ceiling, huffing for air.

“Honey! Elliot!” shot from Piper’s lips as her chest pushed into Kendra and her pelvis slapped back into Aiden’s thrusting hips. Ever faster, the liquid splashing between them grew louder. “He’s ... Aiden’s fucking me again, baby. God! Can you believe it? Again, baby! He’s ... He’s so fucking deep.”

Kendra gazed at the huddled man on the carpet, shoulders slumped and pasty white. When she’d walked to him after leaving the dance floor behind Aiden, Elliot had shriveled. He’d said nothing as Aiden moved past with his wife gnawing at Aiden’s chest. After gripping the leash at his neck, Kendra had lifted him from the chair. Even in the elevator, Elliott had only gazed in silence as his wife lurched and thrust into Aiden. At each of the shaking husband’s whimpers, Kendra had tugged on the leather; he’d silenced.

With only the softest of moans, when she’d commanded him to strip, he’d obeyed. He’d let Kendra sit him in the chair by the side of the bed in the couple’s hotel room. And, as Kendra wrapped his hands to his reedy shaft, he’d kept silent, only moving to watch Aiden strip his wife and her to peel away Aiden’s clothing.

“He’s going to fuck her hard, Ellie,” Kendra had said. His only response? A lengthy moan as his wife scampered on her back, making enough room for Aiden to clamber up after her. As Kendra slipped from her dress, she’d added, her voice airy. “Very, very hard.”

And then Aiden, a spiraling wave of energy whirling ever higher around him before lashing out to engulf the room, had begun. Soon after, Piper’s high-pitched moaning had also begun. Soon after that, they became reverberating screams of passion.

As Kendra slid onto the bed beside them, the room echoed with more and more frenzied clawing and scratching of the sheets. Louder—much louder—moaning resounded while Piper watched Kendra, in only her squelching panties, crawling nearer. When Aiden had flipped the redhead like a fish on a barbecue, Kendra had found her mouth. Pinned, bouncing Piper had cried out as their tongues flicked and swirled together.

While time slithered to a whirling stop, Aiden hadn’t. He’d fucked Piper all across the room. For hours. As their skin glided over each other, ethereal flames engulfed all three of them. Whatever entry Aiden wasn’t using, he shifted for Kendra’s use. Between them, a fleshy, panting sandwich of sweat-slick flesh, Piper was their sleek, bucking toy; at the images pouring from her, she loved every second.

From against the wall, her husband’s eyes alternated between drooping from exhaustion and wide-eyed shock whenever Aiden took his wife again. Because, green pools twinkling and nails clawing, she never stopped begging.

“Please Aiden. Again.” Time and again, she’d whip her sweat-dripping hair, seeking Aiden’s face before shoving herself against him. The whirling, stroking, writhing redhead was an animal. Wild. And in heat. “Fuck me again! God, I need it. It’s so ... So ... Oh yes! Fuck!”

And here they were, still.

With Aiden once again thrusting into her, Piper drove her full tit into Kendra’s suckling mouth as flooding juices escaped the redhead’s shaking pelvis. Her moans wound higher and her nails clawed at Kendra’s hair.

At the sudden appearance of large fingers on her shoulders, Kendra looked up into Aiden’s sparkling silvery pools. As electricity rippled from his hand into every aching, unfired nerve in her body, he lifted her until his hot breath pumped into her open lips. When she pressed into Piper, the redhead’s cries disappeared into torrid slurps as her full lips surged along Kendra’s skin.

“You did well. You did—”

“—what I do best,” Kendra finished before ramming her lips into his; her tongue shot past Aiden’s to dance in his mouth.

Between them once more, as she bucked and twisted, Piper could only issue muted wet cries while Aiden stroked her. With one hand dragging nails through Aiden’s thick hair, the fingers of Kendra’s other continued to pump Piper’s slick, angry clit, igniting the woman’s shattered nerves. Over and over.

At long last, Aiden grunted into Kendra’s mouth as his chaotic forceful thrusts once again filled the redhead. With his eyes fixed on Kendra, he pulled his open lips away to suck in air before rolling onto his back.

After flopping to her spine, Piper’s unfocused eyes faced the ceiling as she gasped for air. The scent of her flooded sex, the mingling of sweetness and the bitter aroma of Aiden’s latest deposit sent tingles through Kendra.

“Honey.” Piper whispered, her body shuddering. At murmuring from the floor, she chuckled. “Not you. Not you. Aiden, honey. Fuck, that was”—her voice disappeared into a series of hitching breaths as rippling tremors slashed through her—”Oh. Oh, my fucking God. That was—amazing, Aiden. Oh, oh...”

When Piper’s voice devolved into moans as her frame squirmed beneath another lengthy course of convulsions, Kendra looked at Aiden. His eyes were hooded until he met hers; then they brightened, gleaming in the dim early morning sun. Molten pools of swirling graphite. All hers.

“Aiden. I—” Still on her side, Kendra dragged her nails over the redhead’s roiling stomach, pulling airy whimpers from her between louder moans.

Aiden silenced Kendra with a finger across her shaking lips before sliding to the edge of the bed. After leaving Piper behind, gasping for air, Kendra also shifted and dropped to her shaky feet.

As Kendra crushed her thighs taut, squeezing her sodden panties, twin dribbles oozed out to flow down her trembling legs; her need was beyond desperate. Aiden hadn’t done more than rub against her the whole time. And Piper had been far too busy—surviving.

Even as the first peeking slivers of sun slipped in through open curtains, the room whirled. Slack-jawed, Kendra scanned the wreckage. Its light gray cushions scattered across the blue carpeting, the couch had been shifted. One matching chair was toppled, while the other stood, stained and shoved into the side of the room. Next to it, Elliot, pale and shaking, still sat crumpled against the wall.

As he strode to the wide-eyed man, Aiden flashed him a tired grin.

“When your wife wants me again. And she will. I will agree to meet her.” With a groan and several loud cracks, Aiden dropped to his haunches and tugged the leash free of Elliot’s quaking hands while gazing into his eyes. “But only if you call me.” Aiden flicked his eyes to Kendra before returning to the quivering man with a wide grin and adding. “Ellie.”

All the sweat-glistening pale man did was nod as Aiden raised and moved to his clothes. When Kendra drew near, Aiden placed her dress in her shaking fingers. After slipping it on, the material shooting blasts of hungry pleasure while slithering over her aching hard nipples, she straightened her crinkled stockings and sought her shoes.

While wobbling on her heels, intense pangs of hunger pulsing through her, Kendra surveyed Piper’s lithe form splayed askew on the bare mattress. The blue and gray comforter was a crushed pile off one side. The sheets had been kicked, clawed, shoved and ripped away to drape the other. Moan after whimpering moan left Piper’s shaking lips as her wide-eyes stared at the ceiling. The nails of one hand clawed and clenched at the wrinkled sweaty mattress cover. The other’s shaky fingers dragged over her roiling, tensing stomach.

“Aiden, I—” Kendra again tried to speak.

Only a blur, immersed in towering blue-tipped flames, Aiden swept to her. His hands wrapped around her as his lips found hers. With a groan from deep in her throbbing core, she thrust her desperate frame into his immoveable chest. As they kissed, Kendra’s body melded with his, becoming one amidst the fire. Singing, melodic, ancient, and ever more strident encircled them.

I want you too, Kendra Owens.

With a longer groan, as a wave of his raw desire pummeled her, Kendra bucked in his grip before being dragged from the room and down the hallway. As Elliot and Piper’s door thumped closed behind them, Aiden pulled her off her feet and carried her towards the elevator. With her arms tight to his neck, their lips stayed sealed.

A hulking golem, Aiden never loosened his grasp as they descended to the lobby. When he shoved through a crowd of wide-eyed waiting guests, Kendra clamped tighter to him. His eyes sparkling as their tongues continued to play, Aiden marched to the private elevator. With wave after wave of his warmth, caring, desire, craving—everything—battering her, Kendra’s mind whirled as the blurring, spinning car ascended towards their suite.

Without breaking stride, Aiden pushed open the suite’s door and dropped the leash onto the foyer table next to the mysterious box. As slanting orange beams shone across the shiny marble and caught edges of furnishings, he marched through the main room. With only a brief shift of his weight, he tugged open a glass door and carried her onto the balcony.

As she inhaled, a breeze brought the crisp morning air, tinged with a hint of humidity and the scent of Aiden, into her flaring nostrils. Leather. Musky cologne. Piper’s perfume. Sweat—everyone’s. Cum—everyone’s but Kendra’s. With a growling moan, she slipped from Aiden when he lowered her to her shaking legs against the hot tub.

With his gaze on her, Aiden slid from his jacket before tossing it to a chair. Her heartbeat sped as his fingers went to his tie, yanking it away and dropping it next. When Kendra lifted the hem of her skirt, he stopped unbuttoning his shirt.

“No.”

At his command, Kendra, blood pounding in her ears, lowered her shaking hands. He said nothing else as he removed his shirt, kicked off his shoes and dropped his trousers. When his semi-hard, crimson, battered pole glistened in the dim orange light, Kendra gulped.

“That...” With a grimace, she pointed at his swaying girth as he came nearer. “That looks painful.”

Rather than reply, Aiden only narrowed his eyes. Goosebumps erupting across her skin, coolness engulfed Kendra when his gentle fingers eased her dress upwards. After he’d tugged the crumpled material over her head, her matted kinked tresses blossomed out in a dark cloud. With a grin, he swept them free of her face before his palms settled on her hips.

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