Endless Love

Chapter 12

The four of them ended up ordering takeout and hanging out for the evening.

Blythe worked on some grades at her kitchen table with Denver sitting across from her. Paxton had found a cake mix that he was trying to make, with Josiah's supervision of course.

It made a lot of sense to her that Josiah was burned out. He was just shy of thirty and had worked more than she probably would her whole life. It kind of made her feel special that she was part of the reason he wanted to slow down.

"I have a crazy idea," Denver said. He had been thinking hard about something while the others were goofing off.

"Okay," Paxton said. "I like crazy."

"I have this huge outbuilding I just had built on the north end of my property. I was going to use it for equipment, but what if we converted it into an office?"

Josiah dipped his finger into the cake batter, sucking it off. He caught Blythe's eye, giving her a wink.

"I was thinking about moving most of my work to remote," Jo answered thoughtfully.

"Is it big enough that I could use some of it for a studio and workshop?" Paxton asked.

"I think so," Denver said. "If not, we can build another one."

"What?" Blythe questioned, closing the lid to her laptop. "Are you suggesting that they move in with you?"

"Crazier things have happened," Paxton mused, sliding the cake into the oven.

"I know it would be a commute for you, sweetheart, but I feel like we've all been looking for that change," Denver said.

"I don't know," Blythe whispered. "It's definitely too far for me right now, but summer is just two months away."

Josiah took the seat next to hers. "We'll keep things the way they are, get the outbuildings to what we want them, and then summer will be here and we can all be together."

"And if it works out, I can transfer to a job closer to the ranch," Blythe finished. She looked at Paxton. "Do you think you'd lose out with your classes being out there?"

"No," Paxton shook his head. "The scenery is great, and I still can hold classes in town."

It did feel fast. Blythe wanted to be cautious, but they were living such separate lives that she feared it would never work. This felt like a good step. The summer would mean three months together before move in. And it would be almost six months before she decided to make any big changes to her life, like renewing her lease or switching her school.

"If I'm moving in, I want a big bed that will fit all of us," Blythe said.

Paxton grinned. "I like the way you think."

He leaned over, cupping her chin for a kiss. He went to pull away, but she kept him close.

"You said you were busy tonight. Maybe we should just leave," Pax teased. She tried to follow his lips.

"I guess if you guys are already here, you might as well be useful," she said.

"I told you," Denver said.

Blythe pulled away to look at him. He was talking to Josiah.

"You're a little brat, aren't you?" Josiah had a wicked smirk on his face. "You and Paxton both."

Blythe felt heat rush up her neck. She couldn't help it. She was just comfortable around them, like she didn't have to worry about what to say or do. It was so freeing.

"Keep going," Denver said. "I didn't mean to interrupt."

Blythe stood, and Paxton followed. She took his hand and the four of them moved to her bedroom.

Paxton lifted her up, tossing her in the middle of her bed. She laughed at the slight bounce.

He pressed his lips to hers, cupping her face like moments before.

She felt the bed shift with Denver and Josiah's weight.

She felt Paxton move, but his lips didn't stray. Someone pulled at her pants and she lifted her hips to help them get them off. They took her panties down with them.

It was Denver's hand who went between her legs. She spread them, giving him more access.

"She's so fucking wet for us," Denver said, running his fingers through her folds.

She arched into Paxton who nipped a her lips until she opened her mouth.

Denver slipped in a finger, and then two. He didn't hesitate to move them back and forth. She gasped at the feeling.

"Please," she mumbled when Paxton started kissing down her neck.

"You always ask so nicely," Paxton said, kicking down his own pants. He had a condom that he slipped on.

Denver moved away, joining Josiah who was naked apart from his t-shirt. He was sitting on the edge of her bed, stroking himself, watching her.

"Why don't you sit on top this time, baby?" Paxton asked, laying on his back.

She was a little nervous to try the new position. She straddled his waist, trying to align herself with him.

Paxton gripped himself, helping her ease slowly down onto him until she bottomed out with a moan. He was so deep in this position.

"Shit," he gasped, gripping her hips.

She used her legs to move up and down at first, but found it was much easier to rest on her knees and let Pax do the work.

She felt her body clench as she neared the feeling she had been desperately chasing. Each thrust sent her closer, and closer.

Blythe leaned for a kiss, pulling away when she couldn't keep her eyes open.

Pax snaked his hand down, his fingers finding that sensitive bundle of nerves that had her holding back moans.

"I'm so close," she said as his thrusts picked up sloppy speed.

She felt the shocks throughout her whole body. Her legs shook, and she dropped most of her weight onto Paxton who gave one final thrust and grunt.

"Fuck," he said, throwing his head back.

She shifted so he slipped out of her. She needed a minute, so she stayed on top of him.

Josiah grunted, and Blythe opened her eyes to watch him and Denver finish almost at the same time. They were so hot. It made her feel sexy that they could get off just by watching her.

"Someone better get that cake out of the oven," Blythe whispered. Paxton gathered her hair from her neck, kissing her cheek.