Twenty-one
~ ~ Finn ~ ~
All the way home my grans words played on my mind. It was easier said than done confessing, baring your soul. I'd worked hard to gain Cam's trust and I was worried opening up would make him pull away.
Between us, I was the more easy-going, but that's only with Cam. I preferred control, but knowing his history it's not something he can give up easily. Although earlier, he'd let his guard down. But why? Why now?
He said he'd been shit-scared? Could my gran be right in that he does feel something more than just friendship between us? And just afraid to take that step? It doesn't help that he's out of his comfort zone. Trix coming back has thrown him a curve ball the size of Mars and she's calling the shots and it's confusing the hell out of him, it's written all over his face.
Perhaps a long overdue conversation was needed. Lay it all out on the table. And if shit goes side-ways, then I have to deal with it.
Parking up the car, I headed up, quietly letting myself into the flat. The smell of lasagne and sex hit me first, and something else... Trix's moans. They flooded through the flat and its Cam's name on her lips.
Whatever he's doing, he's clearly doing it well... Atta' boy.
You would think it would make me jealous, but it's the complete opposite. Not a hint of jealousy stirs—only arousal and my jeans tightened to prove my point. I would be happy to watch. And both of them together...damn, that would be off the charts something else.
Quietly dropping my keys, I walked down the narrow hallway. Passing Cam's door, it's partly open, I slowed my steps. The sound wasn't coming from in there as I could still hear Trix clearly.
Shit, were they on the sofa?
The decent thing would be to head straight to my room, but my inner voyeur just wanted a glimpse. If I'm going to be stuck in my room I might as well have a nice visual to get myself off. Although hearing Trix's moans was enough for me to grip my hard-on through my jeans. My balls throbbed and it wasn't long ago that Cam emptied them for me.
A smile tugged at my lips as I let out a breath and headed toward our kitchen. And I couldn't be blamed if I happened to glance toward the main room on my way past and see them fucking...
Cam... Cam... Cam... fuck...yes.
Pulse kicking up a gear, my blood raced, heating my veins. Her sexy ass voice teased and fired up my already burning need. My fingers itched by my side.
Almost there, I angled my neck but saw nothing, facing forward...
Jesus!
I froze in the doorway. Heat crawled up my cheeks, and it took a minute—a solid, cock-swelling sixty seconds for my heart to beat again.
There was Trix, eyes closed, face flushed, naked, legs parted, head tilted back. One hand supporting her, the other twisted in Cam's thick hair as her long-tousled hair fell behind her, almost touching the table.
I sucked in a breath. When I'd said to lay everything out on the table...this wasn't what I'd pictured... no, this was so much fucking better.
Trix looked beyond amazing, head to toe perfection. A fucking goddess. Hands down the sexiest female body I'd ever had the pleasure of holding. Smooth soft curves, lightly sun kissed skin. It turned me on as I stood, frozen, eye fucking her... but I can't be shot for that, she's also the best thing that's ever sat onto of our table—that's for fucking sure. And those throaty moans along with lush tits, nipples hard, begging to be bitten.
You'd have to be dead not to want to touch her. Fuck me.
Eyes slipping down, Cam—lucky bastard, had his head buried between her creamy thighs, apparently in the middle of... dessert.
I gripped my dick again as it played havoc in my jeans. Neither noticed me and it's obvious I should shift my arse before either of them does... but... "Fuck me!" Bollocks, did I say that out loud?
Cam's head lifted from in-between Trix's thighs. His hair flopped over one eye, his lips swollen and shiny.
Damn, he was straight out of one of my wet dreams.
I double blinked. Cam's face was unreadable as I held up my hands, readying myself for the backlash. "I'm so fucking sorry." Taking a step back, I faked the most apologetic face I could muster, which was hard as I'm closer to salivating at this point.
And I wasn't not sorry at all, and if I wanted a visual to wank off with, then Cam eating out Trix's sweet pussy was a good one to start with. Speak up! "I thought you would have finished eating, been in the bedroom."
"Does it look like I've finished?" He didn't sound pissed, more leaning towards cocky?
Shift your arse, Finn. "I'll let you finish... eating."
Cam's gaze shot up to Trix. "You have room for dessert?" He brow arched.
And Trix, damn she had the sexiest expression I'd ever seen and her voice did that throaty, sexy thing that made my dick jump. "What's on offer?"
She could have anything she wants where I'm concerned. But sadly tonight is Cam's turn to be with her and that's my cue to leave before he spits out his dummy with me still stood here... gawping.
Forcing my feet to move, I mumbled another half-arsed apology and reluctantly turned.
"Wait!" said Cam. I froze. "Stay. I want you to stay, Finn."
What the? I must have misheard him. Did he just ask me to stay?
I turned slowly, pulling back the smirk that edged its way onto the corner of my lips. My eyebrows scrunched, then drew up. "What are you saying?"
"Bea wants dessert." His gaze dropped to the expanding bulge in my jeans.
Was he?... No... Maybe? Was he fucking with me?
If this was some sort of test to see if I'd say no and walk away because this is his night with Trix— then he's making a big mistake.
Trix's eyes clamped on Cams, a slow, sexy and fucking filthy as hell smile curved those plump lips, which does nothing but turn me on even more.
Not needing to be asked twice, my hand reached for my belt buckle, fumbling but ready to jump headfirst into whatever game he's playing.
Cam rose from his seat, forcing my hand to pause as my eyes soaked in his broad shoulders, toned pecs... ripped abs. This elevator is going all the way down to land on his erection. Fuck, I sucked in a breath, licking over my now dry lips.
Scraping my eyes back up I watched the muscles in his back flex as he slid his hand around the back of Trix's neck tilting her head slightly, he leaned in and ran his tongue across her bottom lip for her to suck it in and tease it with a bite before letting it go. "Do you like Finn seeing you sitting here naked, legs spread wide? Your pretty pussy dripping and on display for me?" He nipped her bottom lip. "Does it turn you on, Bea?"
I followed his hand as it slipped down her body. His fingertips brushed through the tiny landing strip of curls, slipping lower, to run through her wetness.
Jesus, I was drooling. I dragged my hand across my mouth.
Sliding his finger through her pussy, "Christ Bea, you're fucking burning up." He brought his finger to his mouth and licked it clean.
Barely nodding, her eyes cut to mine. "Yes," she breathed.
Dropping his hold of her head, he brought his hand back around, running his thumb across Trix's lip for her to suck it in. "Would you like Finn," his head flicked in my direction, "to take out his cock and feed it to you? Is that what you want for dessert, Bea?" Cam asked, pulling his thumb from her lips to drag down her lip just a fraction.
Trix let out a soft moan, licking across her lips, swiping over his thumb.
That had to be a definite yes? or at least I fucking hoped as Trix's eyes practically glazed over.
I was sure my heartbeat echoed in the room as Cam's attention was back to me. "Is that what you want, huh?" His eyes questioned.
Seriously, he had to ask? Sensations rocketed from my scalp down to my curled toes. I'll happily take whatever he's willing to share.
"Bea sucks cock just as good as you." Cam's eyes darkened with a wicked smile.
Fucking hell, did he really just say that? And I already know she gives damn good head.
"Yeah, I want that." A wave of heat blasted right through me. Belt buckle undone, I popped the buttons on my jeans, my dick uncomfortably hard.
"No!" Cam said, and I stopped, fingers on the last button.
What?
"We need more room—bedroom."
Cam scooped Trixie up, his large hands smothering her juicy arse as she wrapped her legs around him and he carried her past me. And I wondered how far he's going to take this, but silently made the decision to let him lead, control this, as I don't want to fuck it up.
Following barely two steps behind, I glued my eyes to his tight arse as it flexed under each step. Damn what I wouldn't give to spread those cheeks wide, eat him and then fuck him.
Shit, could I get any harder? My dick felt uncomfortably imprisoned.
I hit the light, turning the dimmer low as Cam's hands were full. They barely seperated, mouths locked as he laid her down, climbing on top, caging her beneath him, moving to adjust his dick between her thighs. Still kissing her hard, I wait, this is different from any other time. Both so sexy and I had to plant myself to the spot so I didn't move toward them... touch them.
Just as I'm about to crack. Cam edged back, their eyes catching. "Remember what I said in the kitchen?" he added, "about being selfish."
I didn't have a clue what he's talking about, but his body language screamed he needs to get this out before he goes any further. Trix cupped his cheeks as a knowing silence passed between them. I wished I'd been a fly on the wall for that conversation.
"There's nothing I won't do...give to you Bea. And I'll meet you halfway tonight," he whispered, rubbing his nose against hers. The vulnerability in his voice makes me wonder if we're doing the right thing, if he's ready. But then something shifts and he's back in the game. "Shift up to the end. Have your head on the edge of the bed, hanging slightly over the side."
Jesus, a shiver ran through me. His pitch says he's running this show and I'm nowhere near submissive, but that tone sent an electrical storm right through my dick.
He pushed himself upright as Trix scooted up.
Shoes kicked off. I reached behind my head and yanked my t-shirt over my head before shoving my jeans and boxers off with ease. My dick is happy to get out of those, as my fingers wrapped around it, stroking the length to take the edge off.
It almost feels dreamlike, which sounds crazy as sharing isn't new, but never someone we've both cared about. And if I'm honest, I've only ever shared to be closer to Cam, to watch him fuck, which I know sounds unfair to the women we've slept with but it's not like they suffered from it. As whoever Cam fucks, he does it with such a possessive raw passion, every move controlled to give the other person what they need. It's what gets him off. And he's doing something right, as every woman he's ever fucked has tried to coax him back. He only agreed to join me and Mel more than once because she's not clingy and never asked for more.
My slow steps brought me closer to them, but Cam's wasn't paying me any attention. His eyes watched Trix and from this vantage I could watch both. My eyes burned across his lean, hard body, his abs flexed, his dick twitching, oozing pre-cum following nicely onto Trix's perfect round tits, the dip of her waist and the smooth curve of her waist, leading down to the trimmed landing strip.
Both of them are my ideal version of perfection.
Trix watched Cam, her eyes hazy and heavy with lust, her body practically vibrating with need. I followed the movement of her lips parting as her teeth tease her lip. Christ, I wanted to kiss her, taste her. She's affected me like no other woman. My hand squeezed around my dick.
Cam leaned over her, his hand tracing her breast, teasing her nipple as he kissed her again, taking possession. Long, deep kisses, licking her mouth, his tongue dipping in and out.
To say it's hot watching them both was better than what had played out in my head. Having it here right in front of me made me want to kiss them, own them...
Groaning, Cam pulled back. "Come closer." He lifted his chin to me.
Still stroking my dick, I shifted closer as he watched me. There is something there in his look I've not seen before, but before I could grasp what, he shifted his gaze back to Trix.
"Raise your legs at your knees and open them wide," he instructed. Trix does without question as he ran his finger along her puffy lips, her swollen clit peaking as she sucked in a moan.
Cam shook his head slowly. "Finn doesn't get to touch." He pushed a finger inside. "This," he sank his finger deeper. "...Your cunt belongs to me tonight."
He's looking at Trix, but the message is for me. It would piss me off if I'd not already been expecting it. Weird emotions rose and fell, being here with them both. I want Trix as much as I wanted Cam. I don't give a shit if anyone thinks that's greedy or wrong. I want them both.
Sucking in a slow breath, my dick's now so hard it hurt, my balls on fire, fit to burst into flames if they didn't get some relief.
Cam's head lifted to me. "I want to see her lips wrapped around your cock, sucking you."
Hell yeah! Trix has a mouth that could keep a man's dick warm throughout the winter months...and then some.
His lip curved up again, dropping his eyes to Trix. "And before I let you come, make him come. You think you can do that for me?"
Trix smiled, dirty and teasing. "That won't be too hard." Emphasis on the hard.
Damn, that's a challenge, but I'm quite talented at holding off coming, although I will admit Trix tested my limits when I'd stayed over at hers. I nodded and moved toward Trix's head. Half hanging off the bed, she tilted back a little.
My dick still in my hand, I was standing directly over her head. Pressing my dick down I smeared pre-cum across her lips. Even her eyes smiled and she didn't waste any time. Her tongue darted out, running across my fingers, dipping in between to touch my dick. "Is this what you want, beautiful?" My finger traced across her cheek. "So hot," I whispered.
Her eyes met mine. "Yes... I want you to use my mouth, fuck it." Her voice petered to a breathy sigh.
Well, when she said it like that, how could anyone say no? There's no shifting my grin.
"Fuck," I hissed as she licked up my shaft. "Say it again, Trix."
"Fuck my mouth, Finn. Use me," she repeated, a dark craving in her tone.
I flicked my chin up. "Open, beautiful."
She lifted her hand as her lips parted and I fed her my dick. Slow, deep. It's a first for me in this position and I hope it wasn't uncomfortable for her.
Trix's lips widened with a husky sound in her throat, her mouth hot and indulgent, heavenly, and fucking delicious.
My eyes lifted to see Cam watching us, his finger circled her clit. I know full well he wants me to come fast, but I wasn't gonna make it easy. If this was all I get tonight, then it's damn well gonna last.
"Go deeper," Cam encouraged.
Upside down, everything was different. Already my dick bumped the back of her throat as Trix swallowed and relaxed. Christ, she's good. Her gag reflex was on par with mine.
My hips nudged lightly as she moaned around it. "Jesus, Trix, your mouth was made for my dick."
Fuck me...this woman.
Cam shifted himself between her legs, lowering her knees but pushing them further out. His head dropped to suck and lap her pussy, but his eyes watched me fuck her mouth as she took me almost to the root. Thank Christ Cam's bed had stupid metal posts that jut up at each corner so I could steady myself.
I bent over slightly, widening my stance, but pulling back out just a little for Trix's hot mouth to follow. The woman wasn't giving me a second. Her game was on.
Cam's hand reached up and plucked her nipple, his tongue dipping in and out of her sweet pussy and my hips thrust, wanting to unload down her throat. I stiffened to ease off coming, but her lips squeezed around me.
"I know you can suck harder than that, Bea," Cam goaded.
She made the sexiest sound as her mouth tightened and her hand came up and under to cradle my balls, gripping gently.
Shifting my hands to either side, I leaned over almost in the sixty-nine position with my arms flexing, holding me up. I licked across her stomach; my tongue dipping into her bellybutton. Inhaling, I could smell her sweet arousal more from here as my eyes locked with Cam's.
"You want a taste of our girl?" he asked, his brows lifting.
Ours? He might as well have reached inside my chest and stroked over my heart. My top lip curled—he really needed to ask? Stupid question.
His tongue teasingly ran across her swollen, wet folds, slipping two fingers inside her heat as Trix pushed her hips up, greedy for more.
It seemed our girl wants to come too. I was glad not to be the only one teetering on the edge.
Cam pulled his fingers eliciting a groan from Trix, sending pulsating vibrations through my dick, making me suck in sharply and clamp my eyes together. If she carried on, I was gonna come first.
"Here," he said, smearing warm thick cream along my lips forcing my eyes to spring open. I didn't miss the look he threw me as I sucked in his fingers, running my tongue along the tips, simulating what I'd do to his dick, given the chance.
His eyes fixed on my mouth. Lips parting he watched me suck before he blinked and tugged them free, returning his attention to Trix.
Damn, I wanted to keep watching him eat her out, but Trix's hands shifted to grip my arse. The bite of her nails, anchored me as she sucked me deeper. Jesus, I'll end up in her lungs at this rate.
Weakly attempting to focus, Trix ups her game as she slipped her hand between my arse cheeks. Her finger played with the puckered skin of my arsehole.
Fuck.
I won't lie, it's been a while and having my arse played with is hot, and any man that tells you it's not is a fucking liar. Part of me hopes she'll go further, but I know it will be game over if she does.
Damn, her hand shifted, part relieved, but frustrated as I groaned out loud. My eyes caught her hand coming between us, down to her pussy. She slipped her finger inside as Cam licked over it sucking it into his mouth. She pulled it free, disappearing from view, I felt her hand on my arse again.
Ah, I see what you're doing. She teased, but this time she pushed inside...dirty girl.
Sweet Jesus, my eyes rolled back. "All the way in, beautiful." I panted. My eyes widened, lost in the sensation and my hips moved in rhythm. Cam watched me with interest but didn't stop eating Trix, his fingers pumping in and out of her heat.
Trix's strokes increased as she brushed over my prostate. I jerked.
"Fuck. Yes, just like that." I hissed, pinching my eyes closed. My breathing matched my hips, short sharp thrusts and pants.
Like I've thought from the moment I clapped eyes on her—Trix is in a class on her own.
My calves locked, and it's a good job I've got amazing upper arm strength as they gave a little. I was barely holding on, the triggers been pulled. With one hand tugging my balls, her finger increased the pressure in my arse, rubbing over that sweet gland—I'm about done as the tightening in spine sent a throbbing impulse from my balls shooting through my dick.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck...fuck." Christ, I saw stars.
Ah, fuck, here... I didn't get to finish the thought as she twisted her wrist and one final suck a near violent tremor hit every nerve going down my spine. I panted hard. A sheen of sweat covered me.
"Yes... yes... yes, don't—please, yes...fuck—" mumbling incoherently, I unloaded into her willing throat. The shudders had my arms and legs buckling as I rested my damp forehead against her stomach.
Trix didn't stop, sucking every drop as my balls deflated under each suck and her finger kept hitting my prostate, causing my dick to twitch.
Jesus Christ. I'm spent, I could barely focus, swallow or breath. Aftershocks, one after the other. I didn't just cum in her throat; I exploded.
I barely heard Cam. "Cum already?" But there was no missing the smirk in his tone. Cocky Bastard.
"Uh?" I barely managed, lifting my head as Trix hummed around my overly sensitive dick.
Yeah, Trix won that challenge, although I don't think Cam was working as hard as she was.
Arms shaky and breathing fast, I pulled my softening dick from her mouth. My head hung upside down as I looked at Trix who lifted her head. Smiling, she licked and kissed the end of my thrilled dick.
"You played dirty." I said. Not that I was complaining.
"Ah-hu. I play to win." There's that sexy as fuck look. Her cheeks flushed and lips swollen.
She could kill a man with that look—hell, she almost finished me off.
She moaned as her head fell back, Cam up's his game. "Your turn." He threw me a smile as she wriggled, moaning his name.
I leaned sidewards, letting gravity take effect. I landed on the bed rolling onto my back, my head up toward Cam.
Trix's breathing became unsteady as she rode Cam's face, chasing her own release. Her sexy, deep moans had my imagination kissing her senseless and fucking her stupid. She tensed beside me and shuddered. A scream punched from her lungs as her hand landed on my thigh, squeezing it tightly.
Not letting up, Cam pressed her down, as Trix arched back, her neck stretched back, panting, crying out his name. I imagine she's as sensitive as me. "Give me another Bea." Cam gasped. I know he loves this. He's kept her on the edge whilst she made me come and now demands she come one after the other.
"Too much, too much." She's panting hard but did not stop him.
That's my boy. Make me proud.
She screamed out again. We have a winner!
Cam was the only one in the room yet to come, and the offer to suck him off hung off the tip of my tongue. Would he let me suck him? My desire and mind argued it out.
"Pass me a condom out of the drawer, Finn."
There goes that idea.
I dragged myself upright. His drawer was open but I could't see any. "Where—I can't see them?"
He looked around. "On the floor."
Urgh, I had to move. Shifting unsteadily, I lifted from the bed and plodded forward to pick up the box. Dragging one out, I tossed it toward him. Wanting to stay, I needed to take a piss.
"You can stay, Finn," he said in earnest.
I turned, as he rolled the condom down his eager dick. On instinct, I licked my lips. "Need a piss, but don't worry, I'll come back." No way I was missing them fuck.
Emptying my bladder, I rolled my shoulders, stretching out my neck as some of the blood returned to my head. Looking at my reflection, a big smile sat there and that won't be shifting soon.
Still a little lightheaded, I headed back to Cam's room. Stopping at the door, I sensed the change. The atmosphere's different. The sexual energy was still there, but its shifted. Cam's whispering, kissing, stroking. It resembled an erotic slow dance, their bodies entwined, moving together. It's quite beautiful.
That wasn't fucking; that was making love. Part of me wanted to look away, not because it bothered me, but it seemed intimate, private. But I also couldn't make myself turn and walk away. I know they love one another, each holding something back from the other. Each was afraid of what comes next.
I should feel uncomfortable, but a warmth settled around me. I wanted to lie next to them, stroke, touch, but I know they need space to find one another again.
For this to work, I had to make sure they can see what I see and we all want the same thing.
My gran may have been wrong when she said Trix was the bridge. I'm thinking I will be the bridge. I'm good for both of them. And although neither realise it, tonight I felt a shift in Cam.
And my gran was right about one thing. You can't have what you want unless you reach out and grab it.
There's a burning in my chest. Hot and unyielding. My end game's changed and my advantage in this game is Trixie and Cam wants to make her happy. That doesn't mean I'm using Trix to get Cam, no, far from it. I'm not letting either go without a fight.
They might not get it yet, but the games in play and I plan on winning and winner as they say—takes all.
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A/N: As we approach the end of 2021, I just want to thank all those readers who given my stories a chance, whether you be silent or vocal its meant a lot. And I hope I can continue to entertain you throughout 2022. So with that in mind I wish you all a very happy new year! 🥳
As a side note, End Game should be finished by April (I'm hoping) And today I will start posting my new story Senza and next week the third book in the Gifted Series should commence. As always updates will be on a Wednesday. Love to everyone, Chrissy ❤️
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