Page 62 of Rough Fantasy
He helped her up then placed her on the counter. Just moving her around had her pussy throbbing. She moaned.
“Aw, darlin’,” he said. “You’re in a bad way, huh?”
“Yes, Sir.”
She saw an emotion in his eyes that she couldn’t discern, but it was gone before she could figure out what it was. He leaned forward and gently pressed his mouth against hers—just enough for a taste. Then, he grabbed a condom, tore it open and rolled it on. She thought he might tease her more, but he surprised her again. He pulled her up to the edge of the counter, tilting her just right. Then, he entered her slowly, his gaze on hers. Inch by inch, he entered her and when he was fully seated inside her. He thrust in and out of her, with an unhurried patience that had her ready to scream. With the plug in her anus, it was extra tight. Each stroke inside her pushed her closer. Zeke moved closer, and for the first time in a few minutes, she realized he was still there. He leaned in and kissed her, then reached behind her back to unlock the cuffs. Then, he stepped back to watch.
Rory wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, holding her head steady as he increased his rhythm.
“Yeah, Maura, just like that, love,” he muttered. “Touch yourself.”
Maura didn’t hesitate. Her brain just wouldn’t allow her to. She wanted relief, but more than that, she wanted to please Rory. She slipped her hand down between their bodies and pressed her hardened clit. It was all she needed. Rory thrust into her at the same time. Her orgasm slammed into her so hard it scared her.
“Rory,” she screamed as tendrils of ecstasy filtered over her.
He followed her after one last thrust. He shouted her name as his release took over. A few moments later, he kissed her as leaned forward, and then set his forehead against hers. They were both breathing heavily.
“That was…wow,” Zeke said. She glanced at him wondering if he would be pissed that it had been just she and Rory, but the look on his face told her it hadn’t. “We should have taped that.”
Rory chuckled. “No way, love. There’s just no way I will allow any taping and you know it.”
“You’re kidding right?” she asked Zeke. She looked at Rory. “He’s kidding.”
Rory chuckled. “No, sorry to admit it but Zee is a freak. He likes to watch, in person and on video.”
Mortified she closed her eyes. “No way. Never.”
Rory leaned forward and kissed her again. “There you have it, Zee. Your lovers disagree.”
The term lovers had her breath catching in her throat. She covered, or at least she hoped, the fact that he had grouped himself with her…that wasn’t something he had done before.
“Well, I’m going to need a shower before I go to the beach,” she said.
Rory pulled out of her, and removed the plug. She was going to jump off the counter, but Zeke stopped her. He picked her up and walked toward the stairs.
“I can walk, ya’ know,” she said amused. Guys didn’t treat her like this. Most guys, actually. Zeke had always been kind of romantic with her.
“I know, but I like carrying you. Plus I need a shower too.”
She looked over his shoulder and saw Rory following them, a small smile curving his lips.
“I say we all need a little shower before heading to the beach,” he said.
And, just like that, everything felt…right. She sighed and set her head on Zeke’s shoulder.
“Sounds like a good idea to me.”
twenty-seven
Zeke leaned back on his beach seat and watched Rory dive into the surf. He couldn’t stop the sigh that escaped in appreciation for the man.
“He is pretty, I will give you that,” Maura said.
He glanced at her but she was looking out at the ocean also, probably watching Rory too. She had that ridiculous turtle hat on and her sunglasses so he couldn’t discern what she was thinking. She shook her head.
“You don’t have to worry about me being jealous. I think I have proven that the way you two feel about each other is a turn on. I don’t ever want you to hide your feelings.”
He digested that for a moment. “It’s hard to do with you around.”