Page 74 of Drilled

“Oh, you’ll get a turn. I promise you that.”

Bear suddenly tapped on Sy’s arm and they both eased off Lane’s body simultaneously.

“What the hell,” she demanded through ragged breaths. “I was so close. Why’d you guys—oh.”

She melted as Bear reached around and cupped her between the thighs, his mouth on her neck. “I thought you said you’d let us do whatever we wanted to you? Wasn’t that the deal.”

Lane groaned in frustration but it was so obvious she was turned on. “Yeah, whatever.”

Bear grunted, increasing the pressure of his hand and Lane gasped.

“I think it would be nice of you to return the favor, no?” he asked politely.

Lane nodded, her eyes wild with desire as she looked at the three of us in turn. She started moving to her knees when Sy stopped her with a gentle hand on her arm.

“Not here, baby,” he said roughly, sweeping an arm under her knees and cradling her bridal-style. She squealed, laughing a little as he carried her to the bed and I rolled my eyes at Bear who just shrugged one shoulder. Of course Silas Parrish was going to play the role of Prince Charming. Wouldn’t be an orgy without that.

Bear and I trailed behind after them, taking off our shirts as Sy placed her softly on the bed and gave her another kiss. She eagerly scooted to the end of the mattress. With a wicked gleam in her eye, she tucked the fingers of both hands into Bear’s and my waistbands, then yanked us closer.

Even when she was supposed to be completely receptive, she refused to give up complete control. That was so Lane.

She tugged at our remaining clothes impatiently, and when we finally got them off, she could barely wait before taking me first into her mouth. I made a strangled sound in the back of my throat, my eyes almost rolling to the back of my skull. She was so fucking good at that.

I closed my eyes and just let myself be consumed by her tongue and lips and hand. Pleasure started building at the base of my spin, pushing me to thrust but I held back and then it was over too quickly as she turned those skills onto Bear’s dick. She still worked mine with a hand, her thumb occasionally swiping over the tip. I put my hand over hers, not to change up her rhythm but just to have more contact. I wanted to feel more of her.

Sy moved behind Lane and started playing with her too, I could hear her moans around Bear’s cock, and I could feel her palm around my own dick squeeze slightly as Sy slid inside of her. He didn’t move, just rubbed circles into her hips and watched intently as she now switched back to me.

She looked up at me through heavy eyelashes and I nearly came on the spot as she curled her tongue around the tip. Now I had to thrust and when I did, the little sound she made coincided with a flinch from Sy and I knew that must’ve turned her on.

It was kind of hot, actually, how sharing her with the guys meant I had reference points for all dimensions of her pleasure. I could tell when her pussy would clamp down every time I rocked my hips forward, because Sy would react. And judging from his face now, she was getting close again. Sy’s hands disappeared between her thighs, probably playing with her clit.

Lane was killing me. She swapped back and forth between blowing Bear and me, then rubbed us together, then tried taking us both into her mouth at the same time. It was like she was doing her goddamn best to get us off as soon as possible and the mix of friction and wetness and heat had me ready to explode. I was almost grateful when Bear grit out his next stop through clenched teeth.

Lane was too overstimulated to bother objecting this time. Bear swiped his thumb over her bottom lip. “Had enough yet, sweetheart?”

“No,” she said, gaze half-lidded with lust. “No, I need more.”

“Then that’s what you’ll get,” Bear said, dragging her off the mattress and hoisting her up in his arms with little effort.

I helped him position her until he was lined up with her entrance, then slowly lowered her all the way down until he buried in her pussy. They both gasped at the contact, and Lane immediately began rocking her hips. I stood behind her, not to join in just yet but so that I could slip my hand around her and let my fingers rub against her clit.

Lane started mewling in Bear's arms, throwing her head back as her body rocketed towards another orgasm that I had a feeling Bear was going to deny her again.

I looked around for Silas and saw him retrieve a bottle of lube from Lane's bedside table, his eyes locked on the scene in front of him.

“Yeah…God, yes,” Lane groaned, her body starting to tremble again. “I'm almost… Almost there…”

Right on time, Bear stopped moving, swallowing her complaints with a kiss before passing her over to me like a parcel.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and I lowered onto the bed, letting her butt hang off the end of it so I could raise her hips up to meet mine. I made sure she was in a comfortable bridge position before I entered her.

The feel of her around me nearly made my body seize up.

I took a second to reacquaint myself with the feel of her, my eyes slamming shut. I felt Lane's hand slide up my stomach, moving to my chest. She dragged her nails leisurely over my skin and then I had to move.

My eyes flew open again and I started to tease her, remembering our round back in the pantry and how much she'd enjoyed grinding against me. I dragged my dick up and down her folds, teasing her most sensitive spot and her breath hitched. She started moving her hips up to try and meet mine, her eyes unfocused with desire, hair messy and my god, it was the hottest thing I ever saw in my life.

I held her hips tightly and pressed inside, then began to thrust, feeding off her moans and letting her body guide my rhythm and pace. She felt exquisite and I only let myself indulge in it for a few minutes before I pulled out.