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They work me over as I writhe and moan into the mattress. Bennet’s fingers move faster and harder against my clit, Micah pumping in and out in perfect rhythm until my body seizes. Face in the mattress, I scream out my orgasm, my walls clamping around Micah’s fingers.
“Fuck me,” Micah exclaims, his voice strained.
Bennet releases me, the blood rushing back through my arms as I lay there, limp. He leans down and kisses my sweaty forehead.
“Good girl.”
Then, as if nothing interesting has happened here, he gets up and walks out, calling over his shoulder. “20 minutes for showers and then we need to get to work!”
Micah
I don’t know what I was expecting, but that was… more.
The way her body clenched around my fingers was so tight and intense. I honestly cannot fathom what that would feel like around my dick. I’m trying not to call too much attention to the raging boner tenting my sleep pants by ignoring its existence entirely.
Six is lying limp on the bed but lifts her head to watch Bennet walk out the door.
“Who the fuck was that?”
I bark out a laugh. “I dunno, but I think he found a way to dislodge that stick.”
“Oh God, I really did say that out loud, didn’t I?” She covers her face for a moment but thinks better of it. She looks up at me with a smirk. “Worth it.”
Laughing, I reach out a hand to help her up. “Come on. We need to get cleaned up and dressed before he comes back with a whip.”
Scooting her way down to climb off the bed, she bursts into a fit of giggles. “I dunno, it might not be so bad.”
She walks towards the bathroom, turning back to me. “Are you coming?” Her tongue wets her lips, eyeing my tented sleep pants like a puzzle she wants to solve.
“Nuh uh, we do not have time for this.” I’m cut off by a soft knock at the door and Lukas peeking in.
“Don’t have time for what?” He asks before noticing Six standing in the middle of the room stark naked.
His eyes trail down her body, over to me, and then down at what we don’t have time for. Of course, him looking at it makes it worse.
Lukas looks at her and she bites her lip, shrugging a little shyly. He looks pensive for a moment before his lips turn up and he gets a familiar gleam in his eye. I know that look. Something is about to go down.
“We have a little time?” Six suggests quietly.
Lukas checks his watch. “I’d say we have fifteen minutes or so before we’re missed.”
Good enough for me. I make a beeline for the bathroom. Lukas ducks out to get something, quickly returning to follow us into the bathroom.
I hear Six whispering to Lukas behind me. “Is this okay?”
My heart clenches a little, knowing she cares so much about our feelings. I thought I’d be worried about Lukas wanting this too, but I know he’s attracted to her. She’s become a common talking point in our foreplay.
“What do you want?”
I’m struck by the memory of him using those exact words the first time we were together. His low tone, dripping in sex, demanding you give him explicit instruction and consent, drives me wild.
Six is a little taken aback, staring in wide-eyed surprise. Lukas comes across so awkward and nerdy, hearing him be so direct and sexy is shocking at first. And it’s not just the tone of his voice that gets you- he stands up straighter, showing his full height, the set of his shoulders conveying calm confidence. Behind closed doors, Lukas Anderson is six-feet-five-and-a-half-inches of pure sex.
“You have to tell him what you want, baby. And be very specific.”
She raises her eyebrows. “Oh, so we have another bossy pants, do we?”
“No.” Lukas is quick to correct her. “You have all the control here. You tell us what to do, how to do it, when or how to touch you, how to touch each other. You’re in charge.”
