Page 39 of Finding Fate
I reach up and place my hand on her neck, drawing her in, and then press my lips to hers, pretending this is no different than the night I kissed Konnor and Presley together, even though hers are much softer than anything I’ve ever kissed since there is no testosterone backing their movement. Guys are involved and giving us exactly what they should be. It’s not weird. I’m not touching her anywhere privately. I’m not thinking about doing any of those things. It’s just two pairs of lips doing what lips do more often than not.
Her tongue slips in my mouth first. I allow it, trying to get used to this, and seconds after they skim and taste, I counter. “Oh, my God,” Maddox says. “That’s so fucking hot.” With one single compliment my mind slips into the place it needs, and I’m gone, not aware of whose lips I’m enjoying, or caring.
“Fuck, princess, you’re kissing girls now. Shit.” She moans into my mouth, obviously thankful for whatever he’s currently doing to her, and the two of us let it ride, letting it become more natural as time passes.
Maddox reaches around and starts rubbing up and down between my lips, sending my ass back against him, wanting more. He grips my shoulder in the other hand, pulling me back a little as he drives forward over and over, harder, causing everything to lock down in my mind as an orgasm hits me. “Ah, shit,” I call out, and suddenly Sayler is pulled back on Riggan’s thighs as he sits back on his heels, one hand between her legs and the other on a boob.
She spreads her legs like she’s dropped in a squat, her hand gripped on the back of his neck behind her, likely for balance, her hips rolling her ass against him like she’s dirty dancing, despite the round belly attached to her front. A sound comes out of him I’ve never heard, and the look on both of their faces is enough to push me into another realm. I don’t know why it’s such a turn-on to watch a couple having sex.
Maddox shoves my head down until my cheek is kissing the carpet and my ass is in the air, and beats against me. Based on the height and the force I know he’s on his feet, giving him more control. I’ll barely be able to walk after this, but I can’t find the will to care, because with every hard hit against my g-spot I’m already tightening around him, and like I do every time I come this hard, my brain goes into some form of hibernation and I lose all control of everything but feeling. I exist in the madness and nothing more. For moments I don’t even know my name. His body molds against mine and our hands lace as his thrusts slow a little at a time, until finally, he stills, filling me with his cum.
Instead of staying inside of me for cuddles and kisses like he normally does, he pulls out and rolls me over, my body bumping against the side of the seat in the process. The insides of my thighs are becoming smeared. I stare at him, trying to get my thoughts together, watching him inspect his dick and then spread my legs to glance between. The lazy smiles confirms he’s happy with what he sees.
He comes over me, his torso aligning with mine, still smiling. I humor him, because I can’t think about a damn thing. “What?”
“Your pussy is painted in white. So is my dick.”
“You’re an animal. You should be ashamed.” His face starts to fall. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. “I’m kidding, Maddox. Love who you are. Embrace it. This is the shit that keeps women faithful. How else do you think I went so long without sex? It certainly wasn’t because I was feening for someone to stick it in a few times and call it quits. Why bother? I want someone to break it and mold it. That’s how you know it’s truly made for you.”
He smiles again, showing me the back of my left hand. It’s strange seeing a ring there. “Onlymade for me.”
“That too. Will you soak with me at home?”
“You know I will. Then I’ll kiss it and make it feel better. I’ve always wanted those parts with you. That’s why things went south. I was tired of feeling like you were my whore behind closed doors.”
I raise my brow, the smirk already appearing, unable to resist. “But I was so good at it.”
He sarcastically laughs. “That was the problem. I was fucked from the get-go. What normal thirteen-year-old jumps on top of a seventeen-year-old like that to lose her virginity? You’re supposed to give a guy the virgin disclaimerbeforeyou slide down his dick. You’ve never fucked like a virgin. Had there not been bloody evidence I would have thought you were lying.”
I laugh. “I never gave you the impression I was normal.”
He kisses me this time. “No, baby, you are far from normal. You’re so much better.”
“I love you.”
“I love you too. I’m glad you said yes.”
“Were you scared?”
“Sweatin’ bullets,” he says, making me smile.
“Oh, come on. Did you really think I’d say no?”
“Uh, yes. What normal almost twenty-five-year-old proposes a few weeks into the relationship? Even if it’s the second time around.”
I scrunch my nose. “Who the hell said I wanted normal?”
He grins. “You do have a point.”
Maddox
The doors unlock and open, the overhead light coming on again, and Konnor sticks his head in. “You fall asleep in here?” He assesses the situation, his head going between one naked couple to the other, his eyes settling on Riggan openly massaging Sayler’s tits. He’s toning down his jealousy it seems, but then again that could be because his dick is still in her body while he kisses and rubs all over hers. “Come on. Are you serious? I’m in there waiting to go home and fuck my wife who’s been rubbing and kissing on me to try and give the newly engaged couple a little fun, and even donating my truck to the cause, all while your ass is in here too? Asshole. Your dick is no more special than mine.”
Riggan looks at me with the beginning of a smile. “What can I say? Pregnancy hormones. They hit suddenly. By the outline of your cock it seems Presley’s are in full swing. Your ass could’ve joined too. We’re already one big happy family.”
He growls out in agitation. “Get dressed. I’m horny and ready to go, and naked girls aren’t helping the matter.” He rubs his hand back and forth through his black hair. “And by the way, you two dicks are taking my truck to get detailed tomorrow. It smells like sex in here. Now we all gotta ride home inhaling it like pheromones. I can get laid the second I get home. Landon is the one I feel sorry for.”
And with that, he slams the door, both me and Riggan grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “When do you think he’s going to catch on to the real Landon? It’s laughable at this point.”