After The Book: Fifty Shades Of Sang #2

Chapter Sixteen

A/N: Welcome to the Finale. Of this 'scene' anyway. I do hope you have all enjoyed it and I can't wait to write some more for you all in the near future. Now I have this written down, I feel a weight has been lifted of my chest and my damn head. This new development has literally been consuming me and I've spent the last week dedicating my writing time to it. But now, I have to focus on the other two stories while working on this in the background. Currently, I don't know when the next update will be, but I'll be sure to post a new chapter as soon as one is written. Thanks for sticking by me and giving this story a chance. Until next time, you wonderful people. <3

Chapter Sixteen
Marc

Patience is key. It's definitely something I've learned over the years when it comes to having a relationship like we do with Kayli. I'll eagerly accept being first, but being last always feels so much more rewarding. That's why I'm immediately out of my seat and going over to the dog pile of naked bodies and scooping up my girl the moment she falls into the chair beside Victor.

She kisses his shoulder and it makes my steps falter in surprise. The smile that tickles my lips though has me dropping my chin as I continue to close the distance. I hear Kayli say something about needing a few minutes but I'm already reaching them and scooping her up into my arms, saying something about being sorry.

She laughs, her face burying into my neck and I tighten my hold around her sweaty, hot body, sitting back down beside Nathan and positioning's Kayli's body so she's straddling me. She lifts her head to look at me, her dark green eyes still swirling with a lustful heat that makes my toes curl into the carpet. I cup her face with my hands and eagerly bring that mouth to mine, diving straight into a lazy kiss that's all tongue. My hands roam her body; fondling her breasts, squeezing her waist, following the curve down to his hips and then further down to her ass, grabbing the globes in palms and massaging gently.

My fingers spread, my index finger on my right hand dropping between her ass. I eagerly follow that line right down to her drenched pussy, sliding my finger inside her lazily, gathering the wetness of all the cum that's dripping from her before bringing my finger back up to her ass, finding the tight ring of her hole and slowly massaging it, not penetrating, just a gentle massage that as her relaxing further into me.

Movement from Nathan makes me chuckle into the kiss and I open my eyes to watch him collect Sang. Looking at Kota from the corner of my eye, I find him watching Kayli and I intently, a finger coming up to push the glasses back up his nose. Kayli turns her head to look at him, her mouth breaking away from mine. So I just continue my task of teasing her ass with my finger and doing a quick observation of the room.

Axel and North still sit on the sofa this all started on. Both of them have their shorts back on, though it doesn't hide their arousals. Gabriel is sitting back against the wall, Luke between his legs, arms over Luke's shoulders, hands gently caressing. Corey's laid on the floor, his head on Luke's thigh. Sean is sitting beside Gabriel, his eyes focused on something behind me. No, not something. Someone. The someone. The statue of a man that hasn't moved an inch since we stepped into this room. Brandon is still laying where he fell after fucking Kayli, an arm thrown over his eyes. Silas is now laying on the floor beside the armchair on his front, arms tucked under his head. Victor is still slouched in the chair and Raven, well, that asshole sits in the middle of the room with his legs crossed, his hard dick in his hand with an eager and excited look in his eyes. He looks like a little boy in a classroom ready to answer all the questions with a quick raise of his hand and yelling, 'me, me. Oh, I know. Pick me.'

The mental thought has my chest rumbling with laughter as Nathan sits back down on the sofa beside me with a naked Sang in his lap. I look the girl over; blonde hair tangled, pale skin flushed. I can see the redness and maybe some bruises from hands that held her a little too tight. They don't seem to bother her and I remember once that I came over to train with Nathan and that she came into the gym to ask him for some arnica cream to help with bruises. When I asked him why she needed it, he said, "She's so pale, her skin marks and bruises easily. None of us intend, or course, and it's always hard to see the marks afterwards, and she says she doesn't mind. We're big guys compared to her, and sex can get a little wild, hands tightening a little too much." I immediately understood what he was saying. Kayli has marked enough times over the years from our bruising grips, but she never actually bruises, and if she does, it fades in a day or so.