The Arrangement

Chapter Seventy-Seven

Henley

Now this. This is what it must feel like to die and go to fucking heaven. 

My arms are wrapped around Blair's thighs as I suck and lick her delicious pussy. She whimpers and moans my name as she rolls her hips, riding my face whilst she chases her own pleasure. Being buried in her pussy is what any man could only pray to wake up to but the cherry on top of the cake is Lennox's mouth working fucking wonders to my cock. 

The head of my cock hits the back of his throat as he swallows me down like it's an Olympic sport, his hand working the base of my shaft in perfect sync. Blairs groans and his moans of enjoyment filling the room like my very own Synthony. 

I could die right now and I'd be the happiest man alive. 

Blair grips hold of the headboard as she gets closer and closer to the edge, all it takes is my finger to edge into her tight puckered hole and that's it she comes apart in my mouth. The taste of her exploding over my taste buds as she cries out, her hips bearing down as her whole body shudders and convulses. 

I can feel her attempt to lift up but I keep my hold onto her thighs strong as Lennox cups my balls and hollows his cheeks bringing me closer to the edge myself. 

Blair's most sensitive after she first comes, we've all picked up on that and just like I am now we all know that if you keep going there's no doubt she squirt as she rides the wave into her second orgasm. 

Doubling my efforts I push a second finger into her hole and lavish her clit, feasting on her pussy like she's my last fucking meal. 

"Oh god! Henley fuck I'm.. I'm" she stutters out her words as just as expected she hits that peak again, her body curling over at the same time Lennox sucks me hard, practically sucking my soul out of my body. 

A grunt leaves me as I cum, spilling myself down his throat at the same time Blair lets go, her juices gushing from her and soaking me in the process. 

Yep fucking heaven. 

When I woke Lennox up with my mouth wrapped around his cock I wasn't exactly trying not to wake Blair up, in fact I was kind of hoping for it. And just like I knew she would, the moment she opened her eyes and saw me sucking him down that flash of heat filled her eyes and this is where it all lead to. 

I had assumed that when Blair first joined us, that her inexperience would be something we'd have to really work with. Yet other the last few days since Lennox worked all that pent up tension out of her, she's been like a sexual deviant at practically all hours. 

It's like she can't get enough and in truth it's a good thing because we cannot get enough of her. Whether it's dragging me and Lennox into the shower with her in the morning, or finding her spread over the kitchen island with Carter feasting on her pussy in the morning with breakfast completely abandoned. 

Our days have been filled with being buried inside her or each other. 

It's like sex has been our way of reconnecting with each other, coming together and working out our problems in only way that seems to work for us. 

We've fucked, we've healed and the thought of having to leave tomorrow is one that doesn't settle well with me. 

Especially seeing as Ashton is the only one that hasn't seemed to have been indulging in her. 

When it comes to him and Carter, they've come great lengths and their relationship seems stronger than ever. Yet he's kept a wide birth from Blair that we've all noticed and I've gathered it's because we all expect that come the time we leave tomorrow, she's going to want to go back to her life.