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T here haven’t been many times in my life where I felt completely speechless. In fact, I can’t think of any. But as my cock pounds inside Aubree’s pussy, I have no words. I love her pussy, I love the feeling of her warm heat wrapped around me, I love fucking her, but more than that, I just fucking love her. I have fucked so many girls in so many different ways, but not once have I ever felt this. This draw, this need, this unrelenting desire to have her and please her, and just fucking keep her as mine.

I fuck her without mercy, enchanted by every hitch of her breath, and the way her fingers claw at my neck and chest, desperate for what only I have given her. Every snap of my hips is met with the clench of her walls, her pussy sucking me deeper every time and fuck, I wish I could stay here forever.

Sweat is slick down my spine and my cock is screaming at me to come, but I don’t want this to stop, I want to stay here in this moment for as long as possible, memorizing her every reaction. I’ll be damned if I forget anything, not when she gave it to me so freely, not when she chose me over everyone else, over him.

“Alexander, please,” she cries, moaning my name like a goddamn siren song that I want to hear on repeat.

I know what she wants, I can feel her body shaking, even as my balls draw up, but still I hold myself back. “You can take some more, can’t you, baby?” I ask, rolling my hips so I hit her clit with every thrust, as she fucks herself against me, chasing her pleasure yet still not giving in. “Come on, baby, please, give me one more,” I beg, leaning down and swirling my tongue around her tight little nipple. It’s hard against my tongue, and I bite down gently, scraping it with my teeth, before I do the same to the other, making her nails dig into my back.

“Yes, yes, god yes,” she pants heavily, her entire body shaking uncontrollably, as I fuck her even harder and she takes every inch of me with croaked screams.

“Finish for me, love, I fucking need it,” I whimper, snapping my hips roughly, and she drags my mouth to hers, kissing me, as I continue to pound into her. Her moans echoing between my lips as her pussy tightens around me once more.

“Alexander.” She explodes with my name tearing from her throat and my pace is relentless, plowing her into the mattress until my own orgasm pulses from my cock. Hot jets of cum flood her, filling up the condom as she milks my cock, squeezing her thighs around me until I am collapsing on top of her.

Fuck. I knew it would be different, I’ve seen it with my best friends these last few months, but nothing could have prepared me for that.

I lean up, looking down at her, brushing the hair away from her face as I ask, “Are you okay?” My eyes check her over, knowing I went hard, but she just nods breathlessly.

“That was…” she trails off, unable to form words.

“Fucking incredible?” I offer, and she laughs, giving me another nod. “Come on, Trouble, that was the best sex I’ve ever fucking had, I’m gonna need more words,” I laugh, and she rolls her eyes at me like a little brat.

“What if I say it was the best sex I’ve ever had too?” she jokes, and I lean down and bite her nipple hard, making her squeal.

“Fucking trouble,” I grumble against her skin, before slowly getting up and pulling out of her, making her wince. When we look down we are both covered in a mixture of cum and a little blood, and her cheeks almost go the color that is now stained on my cock. Whereas I am locked in, solely focused on her virginity, now smeared as nothing but a memory on my cock. “Fucking hell, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen,” I groan, stroking my fingers through her dripping core, willing my cock to come back to life so we can go again.

“Have you never taken anyone’s virginity before?” she asks softly, and I shake my head, still staring at her pussy.

“No, and I never will again,” I reply mindlessly, lost to her so completely that I know one time will never be enough. “I’m so fucking gone for you, Aubree,” I tell her, letting my stare meet hers, and she smiles shyly as if we didn’t just fuck each other’s brains out.

“I’m falling for you and it fucking terrifies me,” she admits on a whisper, and my heart skips a fucking beat at her words, as I collapse myself back on top of her.

“Fucking fall, baby, I promise I will catch you. Every time.”

I steal her lips for a kiss, pouring every emotion I can manage into her mouth and hoping she believes them. I’m not sure how long we kiss, but it’s long enough for my lips to feel swollen and sore, and my stomach to rumble. Both making Aubree laugh at my expense, as I get up and quickly grab a warm, wet towel to clean her up.

We make quick work of getting dressed before I order us both dinner, just in time for all the guys to start arriving home too. Daemon cooks for everyone else and we all enjoy a quiet dinner, before I lead Aubree back upstairs and run her a hot bath. I let her soak, taking my time soaping up her body and washing her hair, until she is completely relaxed and pliable in my hands.

Only then do I put her back in my bed, dropping a kiss to her forehead. “Sleep now, baby,” I demand, before slipping in beside her and turning out the light.

A few hours later I awaken to muffled moans, my eyes flicking around in the dark as I try to make sense of what is happening. It’s only when I focus on the clock on my nightstand that reads 1:30 AM, that I know what it is. Archer fucking Gray. I listen to his pleasured moans as he begs for Daemon to fuck him harder, and I turn over and groan, my cock coming to life at the sound of their fucking, as it presses against Aubree’s bare ass.

Fuck. I’m not used to having a hot, naked girl in my bed, which is probably surprising to hear, but I usually always do my fucking elsewhere, and definitely without sleepovers. Which I guess is why Archer and Daemon are at it again. How the fuck are you ever supposed to not be fucking when the person you love is naked and in your bed every night?

Aubree is probably still sore, but fuck I want more.

Pulling back the covers, I find her laying on her side, facing away from me, her top leg spread out across the mattress but bent at the knee. The view of her like this in my bed is fucking spectacular, and I’m not going to let it go to waste. Archer lets out another deep moan, as a plan forms in my head, and I smirk as I slide down my sheets and grip Aubree’s plump ass cheeks in my hands. I spread them without pause, spearing my tongue against her back hole and getting it nice and wet, before dragging my tongue down between her lips.

A soft moan echoes into the air, but I know she’s still lost to her slumber, so I use my thumbs to spread her open, flattening my tongue against her clit and licking her roughly. Her hips shift toward my mouth, unconsciously searching for more, and fuck it’s my undoing. I feast on her cunt, licking and pulling at her clit until it’s hard and swollen against my tongue, my hands digging into her cheeks and forcing her open for me.

“Oh god,” she cries, that name only making me crazier, as she wakes up in a mixture of lust and confusion. “Alexander?” She says in question, but it turns into a thick, loud moan, as I swirl her clit with my tongue, lapping it with attention.

“Yeah, baby?” I reply, not relenting on the attention I am giving her, relishing the taste of her on my tongue.

“Ah, fuck, what are you doing?” she questions, but at the same time pushes her hips back against my searching tongue.

“Drowning out the fuckers next door by making you come on my tongue,” I toss back, her body freezing for a moment, until Archer lets out another moan, still begging Daemon to fuck him harder. “Can you hear him begging, love?” I ask, pulling her sweet cunt harder against my mouth. “Are you going to beg too?” I press my thumb into her hole, making her moan.

“Sorry what?” she asks, pushing up and looking over her shoulder at me, only the moonlight illuminating us.

“Beg, Aubree, beg me to make you come,” I demand, licking up and down her slit before circling her clit. “And make it nice and loud for me, love.” I press into her a little deeper, her legs trembling as my fingers drag through her slit, around my tongue. She is fucking drenched already, my hand coated in the slick heat of her pussy, as she fucking drips for me.

“Alexander, please,” she whimpers, pushing back on me even more, the sound of her pleading sending me feral.

Her clit is still swollen and sensitive from our fucking earlier, and I flick my tongue against her, fucking her with my thumb. I can feel her pussy tightening around me, pushing her to the edge once more, but I won’t stop. Not until she is screaming my name even louder and shivering like a limp mess beneath me.

Archer groans again, and Aubree lets out another moan, as if the sound is spurring her on, and fuck if that doesn’t turn me on even more. Especially when she presses back onto my tongue and thumb, making my cock throb to be inside of her.

“That’s it, Trouble, say my name, tell them who’s making you feel good,” I demand, pulling more gasps and moans from her.

“Alexander, I need more, I need you,” she cries, her volume matching Archer’s, and this time I hear Daemon groan too.

My cock throbs, painfully this time, as I roll my hips against the bed, searching for some friction from the sheets. “I need you so fucking bad,” she adds, her fingers grasping at the pillow, her hips swivelling against me.

“I need you more,” I hiss, pulling my face from her cunt and gripping her hips, moving her until her ass is in the air. “I’m going to fuck you hard and deep,” I tell her, reaching out to find the discarded condom packets from earlier, ripping one open with my teeth and then sheathing my cock with it. Without warning, I line it up to her entrance and slide inside with one rough thrust, pulling a loud, possessive groan from the back of my throat. “Fuck, you feel like heaven, baby, so hot and tight and wet,” I gasp, rolling my hips as I pull back and slam back inside her. “And. So. Fucking. Mine.”

Each word is paired with the snap of my hips, fucking her with long, deep strokes, giving her no choice but to take it. “Alexander.” She cries my name like a prayer, making both men next door groan, and it fills me with a satisfaction I can’t describe.

“Good girl,” I praise, reaching out and fisting my hand into the back of her hair, pulling her up onto all fours. “Such a good fucking girl, taking my cock so fucking well.”

“More please,” she whimpers, her body shaking as I find that sweet spot inside of her. “Don’t stop, please.”

“Yeah, that’s the spot right there, isn’t it?” I ask, rocking into her with quick snaps of my hips, and she begins to quiver even more beneath me.

"Alexander," she cries, pushing back against me like a pro. "More. Harder. Please." Her words are gritted through her teeth, and I release her hair and swipe it back from her face.

"So fucking polite tonight, love," I murmur back, slamming into her again. “What’s wrong, does my baby need more?” She nods, her teeth sinking into her plump bottom lip, arching her back even more, just desperate for me to fuck her harder.

She’s fucking perfect.

“Fuck,” she cries, her eyes fluttering as her orgasm starts to roll through her, her pussy clenching around my cock.

“Ah ah, not until I say so,” I grunt, rutting into her until I feel my own release drawing my balls up. My hands fist her hips, dragging her onto my cock as I fuck her roughly, savoring every scream that falls from her mouth. She clamps down around me and it’s everything I have always needed and more. “Come for me, Aubree, now,” I demand, dragging her back onto my cock forcefully, as my orgasm ripples through me, and she joins me with a scream that I have no doubt the whole house will hear, not just Archer and Daemon.

“Yes, fuck, yes,” she yells out, squeezing my cock like a fucking vice until I am spilling inside of her, milking my cock with her pussy until I have wrung out every last drop.

Archer and Daemon follow us with a muffled groan, and I can’t help but laugh as I collapse on top of my girl. Exhaustion clings to me, as she sleepily snuggles back into me, and I have just enough energy to pull out of her, discard the condom in the can beside my bed, and fall back to the mattress beside her.

“Best sex I ever had,” she pants, turning over and snuggling into my side, and I bring my hand down and gently slap her ass.

“Go back to sleep, little sinner, before I punish you some more.”

My sleep after that is completely well rested.

When I wake up the next morning, Aubree is still snoring softly beside me, and I lean in and place a gentle kiss on her shoulder, before quietly sliding out of bed. When I make it to the kitchen, Archer and Daemon are already sitting at the counter drinking coffee, and the latter smirks at me knowingly, as the former lights up as soon as he sees me.

“There’s my favorite little porn partner,” he greets me in delight, and I roll my eyes as I begin to set up my tea set.

“It’s bad manners to flirt with me in front of your boyfriend,” I reply without looking at him, and Daemon snorts a laugh.

“You can flirt with him if you want, I don’t mind, I know he’s hot,” Archer shrugs, sipping his coffee, and I look at Daemon in disbelief.

“How the fuck do you put up with him?” I ask, moving to boil some water in the kettle.

“He’s good at sucking cock,” Daemon replies easily, and Archer perks up like he’s just been given the greatest award known to man.

“I don’t know much about hockey, but I’m sure you guys are all far too close,” Aubree grumbles, walking stiffly into the kitchen, and Archer’s eyes light up even more now.

“Well, good morning, Troublemaker, looking a little worse for wear there,” he smirks, trailing his eyes over her, and I smack him in the back of his head.

“Eyes off my girlfriend, you fucking wanker,” I command, moving to guide Aubree to one of the stools, noting her slight limp. “Are you okay?” I ask, panicking a little, and she cuts me with an annoyed glare.

“You pounded me with your fucking giant snake, of course I’m not okay,” she snaps, hissing as she sits on the stool, my jersey she is wearing rising around her thighs. “I thought this kind of thing was a myth, I mean, Archer isn’t walking funny, and he sounded like he was taking it just as hard as I was,” she adds, pointing at my best friend, and both him and his boyfriend smirk and blush at the same time.

“That’s because Daemon’s cock isn’t as big as mine,” I reply with a smile, and both of the men roll their eyes in exasperation, but say nothing to dispute my claim.

“Well, you better be making me a giant cup of tea to go with your giant fucking sword,” she mumbles, eyeing me with a death glare, and I rush to do just that.

After all, there’s nothing that can’t be solved by a good cup of tea.