Behind the Mask

Chapter 25

Sean's POV

We had played at the club with women before as a group, but never like this. Even when some of us were in pairs or trios, the focus was still on Marissa. When I sucked Owen off, it was just as much about what I was doing as it was about him watching her with Kota and Nate. Then when North and Silas sent her over the edge, I almost came without anyone touching me. Owen whispered in my ear as I watched her in the middle of Luke, Gabe, and Victor, "You want her don't you, my love?"

I whined and leaned against him, "I want her so much it hurts." I felt myself shake as Victor filled her mouth. Her eyes were glassy as Gabe tilted the water bottle to her lips.

"Don't cum yet, love. I have a plan for the two of you," Owen whispered and pulled us to the bed. The others had moved away and he positioned me in between her legs. Her pussy was red and swollen, glistening with her juices. "What color are you, beautiful?" he asked her.

"Green sirs," she breathed as she looked between us with a soft smile.

"I want to taste him on you, little girl," he told her. "I want him to cum all over that beautiful pussy and then I want to devour you. Will you let him do that?" Owen asked her. She nodded. "We need words, Marissa. I need to know you understand what I'm asking. He won't enter you, but I want to taste his cum inside of you. Do you consent?" He was explicit and I even whimpered at the thought.

"Yes sir, I understand and consent," she agreed.

"Stroke yourself and rub against her clit with your cock," he told me, "I want you both to cum and when he's ready, I want you to open up wide for him," he told her. Without another word, I leaned forward and kissed her softly, then I grasped my length and rubbed it through her fluids. Fuck she was so wet, so warm - it wasn't going to take me long to get off and Owen knew it. I pressed the head of my cock against her swollen nub and began to grind hard. She was panting quickly and moved her hips in response. I held tight for fear that I'd lose control and plunge inside of her - gods, I really wanted to be balls deep inside of her right now.

"I'm close," I gasped, pulling away a bit. She placed her hands lower and pulled apart her pussy lips, opening up for me. Seeing her like that pushed me over the edge and directing my cock, I came covering her in streams of cum. I heard her cries as she came and Owen groaned. Leaning forward, I rubbed my cock through our juices and then pressed my fingers inside of her, pushing my cum inside. Her hips snapped and she cried out, grabbing my shoulders. She pulled me to her mouth and I felt our bodies meld for just a moment, then heard her gasp as our eyes met. I hadn't meant to enter her, but I had, just barely. I didn't move for a moment, afraid to do anything. "Marissa," I said softly, but she cut me off as she pressed her lips to mine, her hips snapping forward pushing me deeper inside. I groaned and returned the kiss, trying not to move my hips.

She leaned back against Owen's chest, her eyes edged with tears. "Marissa," he said softly, "are you okay?"

She nodded and it felt like the entire room was holding its breath, "Yes." She crooked her finger at me and I leaned up close as she whispered into my ear, "So, Dr. Green, if I haven't had sex for four years, does that mean you just popped my second cherry, and why the hell aren't you moving?"

I choked then met her lustful gaze and pulled her onto me, slamming deep into her. "Sean," she screamed as I took all of her. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she bounced up and down my length, making me moan. I pressed my mouth to her neck, biting and sucking as she continued to fill the room with her magnificent sounds. "Please," she whined and I felt her walls begin to tighten around my cock. "May I cum, sir," she asked.

"May I?" I responded, about to lose all control.

She gave the most beautiful laugh and breathed, "Yes, oh fuck, yes," then crashed her lips against mine. Our groans were lost in each other's mouths as we both fell over the edge and I filled her.

She fell limp in my arms as I held her. "You realize I'm never letting you go, right?" I told her. She sighed against my chest.

"Ahem," Luke cleared his throat, "Can we amend that?" She leaned back and looked at him with a confused expression. He gave her a panty-dropping smile, "None of us are ever letting you go, sugar."

Her breath hitched as a tear fell and she smiled, "I'd like that," she whispered. Owen wrapped his arms around both of us, placing kisses on our heads. She let out a soft, giggle, "Yes, Mr. Blackbourne, I haven't forgotten your request." He pulled back and looked at her, his brow creased. "Why sir, didn't you want to taste your husband's cum inside of me?" she said coyly, batting her eyelashes.

Owen gaped as a collective groan filled the room and with one last kiss, I slid out of her and moved. He moaned softly as she opened her legs for him, our fluids dripping from her core. "Oh, mia bella regina... la perfezione," he murmured as he lowered himself between her legs as he held her gaze.

"Sono tuo, mio ​​re," she breathed and he groaned again as he began to devour her like it was his last meal. Her hands tangled in his hair as she cried out.  

Author's Notes: ...um, so that happened...