inside her, teeth gritted, his eyes focused on her pretty features. After a moment Alex turned Christie’s face back to him, breathing heavily, the passion and love in his features clear as day as he wrapped her face in his large hands, resting his forehead on hers, his knees on each side of her hips. After a moment of this Christie’s features crumpled before her eyes clamped shut.
“Fuck,” she whimpered, gripping his hands that held her delicate face, “Oh God, oh yes baby, yes, yes, y es make me come.” She pleaded before crying out in release.
Aden came to lay beside me, lifting my right leg and entering me from behind , as he started to move I reached down to rub myself, barely noticing Alex and Christie watching anymore, the sensations were ripping through me and all I could think at that moment was how badly I needed to come. Aden’s thrusts became fuller, longer, and the tempo picked up speed. He clutched my hip ferociously, moving me to match his rhythm, making me squirm with need. I didn’t think I could take anymore when I finally reached the edge, screaming as I felt hot liquid spreading out around Aden’s thickness. I collapsed back on the bed breathing hard and trying to not focus on the annoying ringing in my ears.
Later that night, I lay awake staring at the lake through the big window beside the bed, dreading the end of the weekend that mar ked my return to the Navy base. A soft knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts, and Aden scooted into bed beside me, curling his arm around my waist. I nestled down into the warm blankets more and finally found comfort in the huge bed with his arms around me.
“I missed you.” Aden whispered.
“I missed you too.”
As the pouring rain left long trails of water streaks running down the window pane, sleep came swiftly to claim me. My dreams were littered with thoughts of the man who had murdered Christie’ s sister, a man who we all thought we could trust.
The next morning I woke wrapped in Aden’s arms, blankets twisted around my legs, and the smell of bacon floating in the air. After a quick bathroom trip I made my way to the kitchen, leaving Aden to sleep in the bed, I quietly closed the door behind me. Christie was sitting at the breakfast bar, a bowl of fruit in front of her, and a plate toast, and bacon sat with a fresh pot of coffee. I sat on the bar stool across from her and helped myself to some breakfast.
“Was it weird last night?” She asked after a moment.
“No, why?”
“I don’t know , it’s just been so long since the camping trip.” She laughed nervously.
“Was it weird for you?”
“Not at all. I love to be watched you know that.” She laughed as she sipped her coffee.
“What about the spanking part?” I asked as I nibbled on a piece of bacon.
“I liked it. It isn’t the first time that Alex has approached the subject with me, but I don ’t think he has much of an idea about it.” She said.
“I got that feeling too, but he is interested in it that’s for sure.”
“I want to watch you and Aden.” She said after a short silence, glancing up at me from her coffee.
“Like, watch me get spanked? We don’t do it the way I showed you last night… I just love the feeling of it, it’s grounding, satisfying of course, but I don’t crave to hurt myself in place of it, you know?”
“Well, that, but I mean I really want to watch you guys… in your element. You know… the stuff you told me about when you were living together.” She said quietly.
I chewed on that for a moment. Did I want to let her see me that vulnerable? The idea made my insides warm and instantly I was convinced. “I think I would be fine with that. I’m sure Aden would love to show off again.” I rolled my eyes and Christie laughed.
Looking seriously at me and placing her hand over mine she added, “Thank you, I really am interested in learning more about this, I don’t trust anyone more than I trust you and Aden.”
“I
“Fuck,” she whimpered, gripping his hands that held her delicate face, “Oh God, oh yes baby, yes, yes, y es make me come.” She pleaded before crying out in release.
Aden came to lay beside me, lifting my right leg and entering me from behind , as he started to move I reached down to rub myself, barely noticing Alex and Christie watching anymore, the sensations were ripping through me and all I could think at that moment was how badly I needed to come. Aden’s thrusts became fuller, longer, and the tempo picked up speed. He clutched my hip ferociously, moving me to match his rhythm, making me squirm with need. I didn’t think I could take anymore when I finally reached the edge, screaming as I felt hot liquid spreading out around Aden’s thickness. I collapsed back on the bed breathing hard and trying to not focus on the annoying ringing in my ears.
Later that night, I lay awake staring at the lake through the big window beside the bed, dreading the end of the weekend that mar ked my return to the Navy base. A soft knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts, and Aden scooted into bed beside me, curling his arm around my waist. I nestled down into the warm blankets more and finally found comfort in the huge bed with his arms around me.
“I missed you.” Aden whispered.
“I missed you too.”
As the pouring rain left long trails of water streaks running down the window pane, sleep came swiftly to claim me. My dreams were littered with thoughts of the man who had murdered Christie’ s sister, a man who we all thought we could trust.
The next morning I woke wrapped in Aden’s arms, blankets twisted around my legs, and the smell of bacon floating in the air. After a quick bathroom trip I made my way to the kitchen, leaving Aden to sleep in the bed, I quietly closed the door behind me. Christie was sitting at the breakfast bar, a bowl of fruit in front of her, and a plate toast, and bacon sat with a fresh pot of coffee. I sat on the bar stool across from her and helped myself to some breakfast.
“Was it weird last night?” She asked after a moment.
“No, why?”
“I don’t know , it’s just been so long since the camping trip.” She laughed nervously.
“Was it weird for you?”
“Not at all. I love to be watched you know that.” She laughed as she sipped her coffee.
“What about the spanking part?” I asked as I nibbled on a piece of bacon.
“I liked it. It isn’t the first time that Alex has approached the subject with me, but I don ’t think he has much of an idea about it.” She said.
“I got that feeling too, but he is interested in it that’s for sure.”
“I want to watch you and Aden.” She said after a short silence, glancing up at me from her coffee.
“Like, watch me get spanked? We don’t do it the way I showed you last night… I just love the feeling of it, it’s grounding, satisfying of course, but I don’t crave to hurt myself in place of it, you know?”
“Well, that, but I mean I really want to watch you guys… in your element. You know… the stuff you told me about when you were living together.” She said quietly.
I chewed on that for a moment. Did I want to let her see me that vulnerable? The idea made my insides warm and instantly I was convinced. “I think I would be fine with that. I’m sure Aden would love to show off again.” I rolled my eyes and Christie laughed.
Looking seriously at me and placing her hand over mine she added, “Thank you, I really am interested in learning more about this, I don’t trust anyone more than I trust you and Aden.”
“I
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