Page 24 of Wayward
Old Salt
Sam
“You like it?” I ask.
“I love it.”
I take Haley’s hand. “Let me show you around. Calvin’s already inside.” I pull back the sheet of our cobbled-together tent. Green’s in the middle of the main bed in the cabin, with sheet “walls” all around the sides.
“Wow, you made this?" Haley gushes. "I would have loved it as a kid. Heck, I love it now.”
“Hey, Chiefie. I may hate my brother, but I’m fucking amazing at building forts for his kids.”
“It’s wonderful.” Haley crawls in toward Calvin.
“The thing felt a heck of a lot bigger before Green got in it.” I crawl in after her. I’ve already ditched my shirt and shorts on the floor next to the bed. “We can just sleep.”
Haley’s hand lands on the front of my chest, her back pressing into Calvin’s front. She leans in and whispers, “Need you.”
Fuck, I need her more than air. Watching her hair blow around on the back deck, thinking that was it?that they were going to kill us. Killher. I was a second away from running straight at the guard.
“I love you.” I don’t whisper it. I don’t give a shit what they know about us on the ship. She’s it for me. And the rest of the world can fucking explode for all I care. Her fingers trail over my chest, down past my stomach to my growing erection.
Our eyes lock. “I love you too, Sam.” Her fingers slip beneath the elastic in my underwear and down my groin. I grip my teeth at the anticipation of her touch. My cock jumps into her hand.
“Lift up, Chiefie.”
Haley lifts her shoulder, and Calvin pulls her towel away. Her breasts skim my side, but it’s only a second before Calvin has one in his hand.
She gasps, but it’s only for a moment before her breath hitches. Her eyes flutter shut as Calvin’s fingers dance around her nipple. Haley rocks with a shiver. Her hand slides all the way down my cock. She pulls up once, then twice. I wrestle my underwear off and seal my lips to hers.
With some squirming, she has her other hand free and around my neck. Our lips crash against each other. Her fingernails comb and scrape through my hair. Zips of electricity fly around my body.
She breaks the kiss, and her blue eyes flash at me in the low light. “Sam, I want you.”
Calvin’s hand lifts from her breast to her chin, moving her head until their lips meet. I’m a beat away from smacking him away when he breaks their kiss and lifts her and himself in one fell swoop. He’s twisted all of us. Haley ends up straddling me, with Calvin behind her.
The sheet walls shake and flare but settle around the sides of Calvin’s shoulders. There’s a soft light on in the cabin, and the white sheet behind Calvin glows.
“Sam.” Haley’s lips are on mine again, her fingers pulling at my hair, running through my beard. She’s grinding on me. Taking what she needs until she’s not.
“Just a second,” Calvin growls. He’s pulled her up onto all fours.
Haley bites her lip. Her eyes flick to the top of the tent and back to mine. I’m mesmerized by her. Her lightly tanned skin hovering above me. Calvin’s arm's around her waist, holding her up. My eyes trail down her body to her pussy. And I’m shaken awake by the importance of this moment. It’s rash, doing this now. But it proves we’re alive. Proves that they can’t take away what we made.
I push up onto my elbow and reach for her with my other hand. My thumb rounds her clit, while Calvin’s working her other side.
“You good, Chiefie?”
“Yes.” Her breath hitches. “All good. Sam.” She reaches for me, and in a quick motion she slides onto me. My hand is knocked out of the way. My eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Damn, Sugar.”
Haley grabs my neck again. The Rosewood’s shower gel can’t hide how much she smells like home. Our lips join, and she tastes like home too.
Calvin moves, setting a rhythm as he slowly penetrates her. Haley’s eyes close, and she lets out a soft, guttural groan. I can’t help but match her intensity with my own, kissing her deeply and passionately. The sheets tremble above us with each thrust from Calvin.
The three of us are lost in this moment, united in more ways than just our bodies. She lifts her head and twists back to Calvin. “So close.”
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