It was intimate, sweet, like Nina. He felt her touch to his heart, and it scared the hell out of him. He grabbed her wrist and pressed it up above her head. He saw her eyes widen, and he felt guilty of something but didn’t know what. He refocused on having her, possessing her body like Jessup had. His cock throbbed with need. It had been months since he’d had sex, and watching Jessup fuck Nina was arousing. The fact that she wanted all of them was incredible, and he wanted to be part of this energy surrounding them.
Atlanta eased between her legs and pressed her thighs wider. Holding her gaze, he saw how young, how beautiful and sexy she was. She also looked a little scared.
He eased his hold on her wrist and reached down to her pussy. He stroked her clit, rubbed circles with her cream, and he felt her thighs press against his. “Stay open for me. For us. We’re all going to have you today.”
She took a breath, and her eyes filled with emotion.
“You’re so beautiful, baby, your skin so soft and smooth.” He caressed it with the hand he’d been using to hold her wrist.
“Ready for me, Nina?” He lowered over her body. She smiled at him, ran her fingers through his hair, and lifted her chin as he kissed her lips and eased his cock into her cunt. He was shocked she felt so tight. He knew she was petite, but damn was it difficult to stroke into her. “Let me in, baby. Let me make love to you.” He suckled against her neck as he eased out, then thrust all the way in. She gasped and gripped him tightly. He knew he was big, but she was extra tight, extra sensitive, and it made his cock throb.
“I won’t last long, Nina. Holy God, woman, your pussy is clenching my cock. Fuck.” He carried on as he eased out and thrust back in. Every stroke made his balls ache, and he knew he wasn’t going to last. Nothing had ever felt like this. Nothing.
“Fuck.”
He moaned and then tightened up, trying to thrust into her a few more times. He never came this fast. Never.
“Nina,” Atlanta shouted out her name and then hugged her close and kissed her everywhere he could. He rolled to the side, taking her with him. He caressed her back and her ass as he eased his cock from her cunt.
“Damn,” he grunted. His cock felt overly sensitive. He cupped Nina’s cheeks and stared down into her eyes. “That was perfect, just like
you.” He kissed her lips, and she hugged him so tightly his heart burst with mixed emotions. Not wanting her to think this was more than what it was, he reacted by pushing back, giving them room. And yet, suddenly, he felt he maybe wanted more than she wanted. It was a myriad of chaotic thoughts. He saw her expression, and he feared hurting her, and that was different altogether. He kissed the top of her head and couldn’t help but feel something more than what he had expected. Nina was different, making love to her was different, and suddenly, an uneasy feeling filled his chest as she held on tightly and kissed his bare chest.
* * * *
Freeman watched the exchange between Atlanta and Nina. It had been just like with Jessup. They felt something more. He just knew it. He eased onto the bed.
“Go to Freeman. He needs you, too,” Atlanta said to her, and Nina turned away from him and looked at Freeman. Atlanta ran his hand along her ass, squeezing it. He gave her ass a slap before he stood up. Nina gasped as she reached back and caressed her ass cheek. Atlanta chuckled. “You’ve got the perfect ass for spanking.” She blushed.
Freeman eased down and lifted her up on top of his chest. She held on to his shoulders, and she pulled her lower lip between her teeth. He smiled softly at her. She was petite, sweet, and beautiful. His heart swelled with desire, and his dick felt as hard as a steel rod.
“I want to hear you moan and cry out my name. Take me inside of you, Nina. Make me come, baby,” Freeman said to her, easing his palm up her breast to under her neck. He pulled her down and covered her mouth with his.
That kiss grew deeper quickly, and soon she was lifting up and down.
He pulled from her mouth and gripped her hips. She stared at him, and for a moment, he didn’t think she knew what to do. He didn’t know why he thought that. It was obvious she wasn’t a virgin. She had accepted the four of them, making love to them and giving into the desires easy. Suddenly he felt jealous, as though he didn’t want to think about other men she fucked. It was silly, and he’d never had that thought with any other woman he’d screwed in his life. Why now? Why with Nina?
He gripped her hips a little roughly, his mind boggled down instantly by jealous thoughts. He needed to claim her. That was the bottom line.
“Lift up, take my cock into your pussy, Nina. I need you now.”
She swallowed hard, lifted up, and then touched his cock. He shook and tightened up.
“Fuck, your hand feels so good. Holy fuck.” She glided her hand slowly up and down his shaft. He gave her hips a hard shake.
“Don’t tease me. Ride my cock. Get it inside of you and fuck me, Nina,” he scolded her, and her face turned red, and he wondered if his demands were too much for sweet Nina. Then, she did as he said and eased her wet pussy over his shaft. She slowly sank a little down, but not even halfway, before she lifted up. It was torture as he hissed and tightened.
“Fuck, you’re so tight. Holy shit, Nina. Come on now, baby. Don’t tease me.”
She squinted at him, looking confused, uncertain, but then she eased all the way down, tightened her eyes, and gasped as she settled over his hips. She moved up and down slowly. Too slowly for Freeman to handle.
“I can’t. I fucking can’t take it.” He gripped her hips then thrust upward hard.
Nina cried out. “Freeman,” she exclaimed, and he began to thrust again and again, and she wobbled side to side.
“You feel so tight, so incredible.” The urge, the desperate need to claim her and mark her as his woman, became too difficult to fight.
“Fuck, I can’t take it. I can’t.” He rolled her to her back, lifted her thighs, and began to pound into her pussy. He felt her screaming his name and grabbing his hair, countering his thrusts, and he lost it. He exploded inside of her as she orgasmed at the same time. He shook as he tried to thrust a few more times, but he couldn’t. His cock was super sensitive, and her inner muscles gripped it so tightly he thought he might pass out.