Page 140 of The Sun & Her Burn
The visual of her long body in my lap glossed in sweat and bronzed from the sun, her pale breasts swaying in my face as she lifted her arms to hold her hair away from our sweaty limbs was almost too much to bear.
And that was without the heat of Adam at my back, his punishing hands on my body, his filthy voice in my ear.
“You should be fucked like this every day,” he told me in a low, throaty purr. “Every inch of you used for our pleasure and every inch of us for yours. Next time, I want to watch you top Linnea, see what your beautiful brain can think up for her with a bit of silky rope and some nipple clamps.”
“And a blindfold,” I huffed out as he ground himself inside me and Linnea ground herself down on me.
I thought I was coming apart, each particle of my being humming and vibrating.
Was this nuclear fusion?
What would happen when I finally detonated? Would the pieces of me scatter so far and wide I would never recover?
I didn’t care, even as the looming orgasm almost terrified me.
My hands curled into Linnea’s plump ass as I held on for dear life.
“Come for me,” I told her, unable to stand a moment more. “Vieni per me, trottolina.”
I bent my head to capture one of her nipples in my mouth and gently bit down.
Her shout punched through the air and she slammed herself to the root of my cock, her pussy clenching like a fist around me as she flooded me with cum.
Fuck, I loved that she could squirt.
“Merda, Adamo, I have to come,” I begged, moisture pooling behind my lids as I struggled not to come, my entire body taut with the strain. “Please, fuck, let me come inside her pussy. She’s milking me.”
Adam shocked me by pulling out, but before I could protest, he was back, pressing his hot cock back inside me, and I realized he had taken off the condom.
“Come inside her while I come inside you,” he bit out, his fingers bruising on my hips as he fucked into me. “Wanna feel you clench around my cock as you stuff her full.”
“Cazzo!” I ground out as Adam’s fat cock hit my prostate and Linnea’s cunt sucked hard around my aching shaft.
A moment later, I lost myself to pleasure completely.
The world whited out my senses overload, and all I felt was the heat of a climax cleaving me in two. Vaguely, I was aware of Adam’s own shout as his dick kicked inside me, flooding me with his own cum. Less distantly, I was aware of burying my face in Linnea’s sweat-dampened breasts as I moaned and twitched as if in death’s throes.
I had never come so intensely in my life.
It took me a while to come back to myself, and when I did, it was because Adam had pulled out to play with his cum as it leaked from my hole.
“Keep it inside you, Sebastian,” he scolded lightly, fucking his seed back into me with his fingers. “Linnea wants to know it’s leaking out of you in a few hours when we walk the red carpet and you win your first Oscar in years.”
“I can’t wait to celebrate your win,” Linnea murmured as she traced her mouth down my neck, licking up a bead of sweat and sucking a lazy kiss over my hammering pulse point. “I hope I’m in your acceptance speech. ‘And to my brilliant, beautiful Linnea for bringing light into my life.’ Doesn’t that sound good, Adam?”
“It does,” he agreed easily, and their rapport warmed me almost as much as the orgasm had. “I will accept acknowledgement, too.”
“You will?” I asked, my voice threadbare from shouting through my climax. “Publicly?”
Adam chuckled, a self-satisfied sound that should have been arrogant, but I found wildly endearing. “You’re such a smart man, Sebastian, so you can imagine my feeling of accomplishment when I am successful in fucking you stupid. Of course, you can acknowledge me. Not as your lover, but I have always been and will always be your friend.”
My heart did that thing where it jumped and dropped simultaneously.
Good enough, I scolded myself.
But my greedy, overlarge heart would never stop yearning for more even though it hurt. Being an eternal optimist and romantic was rough.
“IfI win, I’ll consider mentioning you both,” I allowed. “If it means sexual favors in my future.”
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