10
“What are you
doing going through my things?”
Liam stopped
digging through her purse and said as if he had not just been caught
doing something wrong, “I thought I heard your phone going off,
thought I would find it to shut it up.”
“My phone is
dead,” Autumn said. “It died the last time I talked to Delilah. I
haven't bothered to charge it yet because I am not really in the mood
for the real world to catch back up with me.”
“You're going to
have to face the real world sometime,” Liam said, stepping away
from her purse.
She seemed to have
already forgotten he had his arm elbow deep into the leather bag. She
sat at the counter in the small kitchen and looked out the window.
“Do I?”
Liam debated for a
few minutes on how to answer her and instead gave off a shrug in
response. She saw it through the corner of her eye and only smiled
softly in return.
“I guess I should
charge my phone, then,” she said. “I wonder how Delilah and my
fish are doing.”
“No,” Liam said
quickly. He stood up and then was not sure what he was going to do
from there. “Another day or so away from the real world isn't too
bad. I know, let's go out.”
“Out?” Autumn
seemed surprised by the offer which oddly annoyed him.
“Yes, the three
of us.”
“Oh.”
Was she
disappointed? He was too busy worrying about her phone to worry about
her mood at the moment and let the thought pass. “How long have you
been here? The only real place you've been to is that wedding and the
pub. We'll take you sight seeing.”
Autumn did not look
convinced. “Sight seeing? You?”
Liam shrugged
again. “Sure, why not?”
“Well, you're you
and you don't seem to enjoy going and taking in the culture all that
much.”
“Could be fun. Go
to an old broken down castle site, act out some old porn scene.”
“Oh, so that's
what this is about.”
“What
else would it be about?” Liam asked. “You get to see some sights
and I get to, we get to, have a little more fun. It's win-win for all
of us.”
“Okay, I'm game.”
Liam did not know
why he was surprised. “You are?”
“Sure. Are we
waiting for Noel to wake up?”
Noel had been in
bed for hours after a long night of working. Liam saw her considering
and moving through the kitchen.
“Let's go,” he
said. “Noel will forgive us. Then he'll have some quiet while he
sleeps. I feel like being noisy.”
Autumn smirked,
forgetting again the phone she had only thought about for a few short
instances. “All right, let me just change. Easy access or not I
don't want to walk around in heels.”
“You're fine the
way you are,” Liam said. He winced. He knew saying “fine” was
the way women interpreted meaning it could be better. Crap, he did
not want her-
“If you say so,”
she smiled. “Let's go then.” She grabbed her purse and let him
lead the way. He wasted no time in hurrying out of the apartment and
out of the building.
Instantly, he
regretted it.
“I knew it!”
Fuck that shrill
voice. He knew it too well already. He looked down to his right and
saw the blonde ball of fury coming for them both. Liam hastily tried
to push Autumn back in the building, but it was too late. Autumn saw
her supposed friend and came out of the building, a confused look on
her face.
“Delilah? What
are you doing here?”
“You seem
surprised to see me,” Delilah snapped. “Did he steal your phone?
Is that why you have no clue what's going on, as usual?”
“My phone?”
Autumn's confusion soon was becoming clarity and looked over at Liam,
accusation in her eyes and on her lips. “What's going on?”
“I'll show you.”
“Knock it off,
Delilah.” Liam practically slapped the phone out of Delilah's hands
and to the ground. Delilah did her best to catch it but lost it under
a nearby parked car. She dove for it to rescue it and Liam started
pushing at Autumn to go back into the building. “Ignore her.”
“My best friend
is in Ireland and you want me to ignore her?” Autumn pulled away
from him. “How long has she been here? Who is taking care of my
fish?” Autumn demanded of them both.
Delilah stood, her
rescued phone in her hand and already playing the video. There it
was, in all its small screened glory, the video of Liam pounding into
Delilah. Delilah's exaggerated moans and his brutal thrusting as they
both clung to one another.
Autumn stepped
back, a horrified look on her face.
Liam immediately
went on the defensive. “Look, it's not like you have exactly been
sleeping with just one man while you were here, how can you be mad at
me for having a little fun with someone else? You-”
“She's my best
friend!” Autumn said, her usual calm cracking as her anger began to
surface.
“He's mine!”
Liam pointed towards the apartment. “What's the difference?”
“You lied to me!”
“I lied to you in
the same way you lied to me,” Liam growled.
“Except you tried
to keep it from me,” Autumn argued.
“Like you tried
to keep your identity from me?” Liam retorted.
Autumn was losing
moment on being angry, and she knew it, and still the anger was
there. She turned away from the two of them and went back into the
building towards the apartment. Liam followed her, shortly followed
by Delilah.
“You're going up
to my apartment, you know,” Liam said to her.
“My things are
there,” Autumn snapped back.
“You're going to
leave?”
“I can go back to
the hotel,” Autumn pointed out.
“So you're
running away because you're angry?”
Autumn pushed back
into the apartment, surprised Noel was awake and in the kitchen.
Well, mostly awake. He was blurry-eyed and looked confused as the
three people came back into the apartment.
“Where did you
go?” he asked.
“Nowhere,”
Autumn answered honestly.
But it wasn't the
full answer and Liam was growing weary of her half-truths. “Autumn
and I were going to go to a castle, have a fucking fantastic time, or
a fantastic fuck, when we ran into Delilah, who I fucked the other
day, it was recorded, Autumn's seen it, now she's all high and mighty
and pissy.”
“Don't forget the
way she told me she was leaving,” Delilah snapped. “She came in,
seduced me, then left so she could come be here with you two.”
Noel and Liam both
looked to Autumn, this being the first they had heard of this. Autumn
threw up her hands. “I'm the bad guy now.”
“Seems like it,”
Liam pointed out.
“No, that's
not...” Noel trailed off, rubbing sleep from his eyes. “What the
fuck, Autumn?”
“What?”
“What did you
come here for?” Noel asked.
Delilah looked smug
and Liam looked as if he was waiting for the answer. When Autumn was
not forthcoming with an immediate answer Noel continued his rant.
“You were obviously getting laid back home, why come all of the way
to Ireland?”
Her red lips parted
to speak but Noel was still ahead of her. “I guess I don't care,”
he said. “You are here, that's the more important part, but there
wasn't really a reason for the games, was there? You hurt this
chick,” he pointed his thumb to Delilah, “deceived Liam, and
tried to deceive me. What are you here for, that's all I want the
answer to.”
“Well aren't you
the voice of reason,” she quipped.
“Autumn.”
She threw her hands
up again and answered. “I wanted to be with you two. With you both.
I didn't worry about consequences, just getting here.”
Noel seemed
satisfied and sat down in one of the chairs. “Good enough for me.
No one made any promises to one another so I think it's time that
tempers just simmer down.”
Noel's calm
patience and Autumn's acceptance put a damper on Delilah's temper.
She stood as tall as she could in her short stature and her face
twisted. “That's not enough,” she said. “I don't just forgive
her for that. You,” she turned to Autumn, “made me believe you
were coming back to me. You made me believe I was special.”
“You are
special,” Autumn said.
“Stop lying!”
Delilah shouted.
“I'm not lying!”
Autumn snapped back.
“I think you've
reached a point where it's almost time,” Noel explained. “You are
going to have to make a decision soon about who it is you want.”
“But not right
now,” Liam interjected.
“Why the Hell
not?” Delilah asked, her anger definitely not abated.
“Calm down,
spitfire,” Liam said. “I have a much better
way for us to spend the day.”
“Sex
isn't going to solve this,” Autumn accused.
“Who
says it won't?” Liam asked, not denying what he had on his mind.
“You get a chance at your three lovers,” he took a few steps
towards her, “we get a chance to take out some of our anger on
you,” he wrapped his hand in her hair, forcing her to look up in
his face, “and you get a last chance to make up your mind what it
really is you want in all of this.”
“I'm
game,” Noel said.
“You
are?” Autumn could not look at him, her eyes still up and staring
into Liam's. Liam would not let her turn away.
“I
love sex,” Noel said, and most of them chuckled, though Delilah
still seemed appalled, “but sometimes you need to have an answer.”
“I
didn't know you were that worried about it,” Autumn said, reaching
up to tug at Liam's hand. He only tightened his grip.
Noel
shifted away from the counter. “I am.”
Noel
walked over to Liam and Autumn, wrapping his arms around the woman
and pulling her back against him. They were all still angry but other
needs, other wants, were more important.
Delilah
sputtered from near the door. “This isn't... I...”
Liam
leaned down, taking Autumn's lips under his, kissing her with more
passion than he had bothered in a kiss before. He finished with the
kiss and pulled away, turning his head to Delilah. “You can walk
out the door and lose your chance or you can join us and at least
enjoy your stay in Ireland.”
Autumn's
shirt was off and tossed across the floor, Noel's hands cupping her
breasts through the black bra. Liam leaned back forward, easily
forgetting the woman who was fuming in the background. His lips met
Autumn's again and together the three of them fell into what was
already a familiar rhythm.
Autumn
pulled back for air and turned her head to Delilah. “Are you going
to pout or are you going to join us? It's not like you haven't
already been with Liam.” Her hand tightened on Liam's side and he
hid his smile in her neck, nipping at delicate skin.
Delilah
stopped hesitating, stripping out of her coat and moving across the
small area to where the other three were huddled in the doorway. She
moved in and wrapped her arms around Noel, pushing against the man
she had just met, informally. He welcomed her close and wrapped an
arm around her, pulling her against Autumn. The two women turned to
each other and Autumn look over to her friend, gripping her hand.
“I'm
sorry,” she whispered and leaned forward to lay a warm kiss on her
lips.
Delilah
instantly lost herself to the moment, her other arm wrapping around
Autumn and pulling her deeper into the kiss. They were becoming a
tangle of limbs in a small door frame and it was Liam who had to be
the voice of reason. “Let's go,” he whispered. He gripped Autumn
and tugged. A chain of people followed him as they moved into the
bedroom.
Delilah
was already kicking off her shoes, reaching for Autumn and tugging at
the skirt that she had never changed out of. Both men stepped back
and took the opportunity to enjoy the show in front of them, one
woman desperately needing another. Autumn's skirt dropped to the
floor, leaving her in the matching black panties and bra and black
heels. Delilah reached forward and gripped the tanned flesh of the
other woman and pulled tightly at the skin, not caring if she
bruised, just wanting to feel soft flesh.
“Slow
yourself down,” Autumn told her. “We already hurried the last
time.”
Delilah
barely heard her, pulling her close and rubbing her body against
Autumn's. Autumn rubbed and slid down her. Autumn went to her knees
and began tugging at Delilah's jeans, slowly working the button open.
“What
was that about slowing down?” Delilah whispered hoarsley.
“I
am going slow.” Autumn ran her fingers down the zipper, pressing
hard, letting the cool metal press against Delilah's pussy. Autumn
tsked, very aware of Delilah's lack of panties.
Autumn
gripped the zipper between her teeth and pulled gently, opening up
Delilah's jeans to reveal soft blonde curls in a Brazillian wax.
Autumn purposefully flicked her tongue very lightly over the hair
before sliding hands up Delilah's legs and to the waist. She tugged,
but only enough that the jeans were further down her hips.
“Oh,
right. Slow.” Autumn smirked, her mean streak a spark in her dark
eyes, before Autumn stood and rubbed breasts and body up against her
friend until she stood again, body still pressed tight. Autumn leaned
forward and gave Delilah a nearly chaste kiss. “I'm sorry I lied to
you.” Autumn's hand ran over the front of Delilah's body, over her
modest breasts, gripping and massaging them through her shirt. “I
did not lie about wanting you, though.”
Delilah's
hands reached for Autumn, gripping her sides. “I hate taking my
time,” she nearly whimpered. She turned Autumn away from her,
allowing her to face the watching men. Delilah, in a bit of
dominance, pushed her foot into Autumn's knee and brought the taller
woman to her knees. Delilah kept standing, leaning down to touch
Autumn as Autumn looked up. “When I want something I want it now.”
She pulled Autumn's bra up and over her breasts, letting the full
globes free. Delilah wrapped her arms around Autumn and gripped
tightly, massaging at them.
Delilah
bit down on Autumn's neck and the woman jerked, arching up, and then
lowering herself slowly again, seemingly exhausted just from the
bite, her lids half down. Between Delilah's hands and the biting on
her neck Autumn seemed to be undulating, hips swaying as if in need
of something between her pale thighs. Noel made a move to come
forward but Delilah's hand was held up and she shook her head. “Oh
no, this time is mine.” She took that hand and gripped Autumn
between the thighs, gripping the wetness that was apparent through
the panties.
“Moan
for me,” Delilah whispered. Autumn bit her lip, refusing. Delilah
only pushed her fingers hard, feeling the swollen clit aching for
attention. She played along the nub, rolling her fingers over it.
“Let me be the one to make you feel good this time.”
Autumn's
gasp was audible, but she still was refusing to moan out her pleasure
to her friend. Delilah only smirked and leaned Autumn back. Still on
her knees, Autumn leaned back until her shoulders pressed to the
floor. Her legs spread slightly, panties moving aside and giving a
good view of the glistening wet pussy.
Delilah
shifted and moved down until her face was only a breath away from her
pussy. She blew gently over the soft flesh.
Noel
shifted again, but Delilah held one hand up to stop them while her
lips moved close, whispering gently across Autumn's wet panties.
Delilah's tongue flicked again where the panties had pulled away and
let her tongue dance across Autumn's wet pussy, lightly, a soft and
slow dance that had Autumn shifting her knees. Delilah rolled,
pushing her hands between Autumn's thighs, keeping them apart.
Behind
Delilah the men could only hear the sounds she made while she licked
at Autumn's pussy, clear slurping sounds that filled the room. Autumn
reached forward, grabbing at Delilah's back and pulling again at her
clothing.
Delilah's
tongue moved harder against Autumn, sliding to the clit and then back
to the opening, working along the opening, dipping in gently before
pulling away.
Noel
could not hold back. He moved to his knees and to the floor, crawling
across it to Delilah. He smacked her ass and she cried out, sitting
up, but he only smiled. “I think it's my turn to feel the friend.”
Delilah
sneered at him, but then wiggled her ass. She bent back to Autumn and
her tongue continued her administrations while Noel fought with her
clothing. Liam continued to stand against the wall, leaning against
it, watching the three of them mingle together. With Delilah's
clothes around her knees, Noel whipped out his cock and smacked it
against her ass.
“No,”
she said before licking Autumn again.
“Oh
yes,” Noel said. “I want to feel this tight ass around me.”
Delilah
whimpered, closing her eyes, her mouth never stopping. Instead she
delved further against Autumn, licking at her clit and watching her
writhe and moan, feeling the vibrations of need while Noel's fingers
toyed with the tight hole of Delilah's ass. She could not even wonder
why everyone seemed to be determined to get inside of her ass, she
could only hold her breath to keep from biting her tongue as he took
the plunge deep inside of her.
Delilah
grunted, fell forward, and shuddered along the thick length. What she
did not realize, whimpering against Autumn's pussy, feeling Autumn's
hands gripping her back, was that Noel had a long way to go. He
pulled back and thrusted again, deeper. She shuddered and fell, mouth
moving in moans and cries but not admitting herself how she didn't
want him to stop.
Autumn's
eyes fluttered open as her friend was thrust against her. Delilah's
hands had to slide away, to the floor, balancing her as Noel
continued to pull back and thrust deep, getting further and further
in.
Autumn's
eyebrow raised at Liam, who still stood watching, his erection
obvious through his pants. He did not let the raging rod lead him
over. He waited, letting her watch him as Delilah's mouth pressed to
her wetness and Noel rammed deeper inside of the smaller woman until
he was balls deep. He watched as the three of them all hit a moment
of ecstasy, Delilah's tongue hitting the right spot, Noel's cock
buried just perfectly. Autumn's moan mingled with the others and her
eyes fell closed again, unable to watch him as Delilah worked her
tongue.
Delilah
licked, moving her fingers upward, ready to tear at Autumn's panties.
From the sounds Autumn's lips were making she was just as ready.
Liam
pushed from the wall. While the three writhed he stepped up to
Autumn, gripping her face and bending it upward. He slid down her
body, taking up behind her. She turned her face as best she could,
lips parted, eyes opening again just for him.
“Are
you thinking it over?” he asked, pulling her face roughly towards
him. She licked her lips, achingly pushing towards him, needing his
lips on hers. “Are you?” he asked again, his fingers tightening.
“I'm
not thinking of much,” she answered honestly. She whispered
something that only his ears heard and he smirked. While Delilah
fought at removing her panties he reached down and with a rough grip
tore her panties away from her body. He ran his fingers down her side
and to her ass.
“Give
it to me,” he demanded.
Autumn
shifted, placing her hands on the floor in front of her. Delilah
moved away from the wet pussy and opening her arms. The women wrapped
their arms around one another and held tightly, Delilah's small
breasts bouncing against Autumn as Delilah's ass was pumped and
Noel's groans filled the room.
Liam
pulled himself free and let his shaft rub over Autumn's round bottom.
He smacked it against her and watched her arch towards it. He pulled
himself away and watched her slide, trying to move closer. He pumped
his hips forward, rubbing his cock up the crack of her ass and
pushing her closer to Delilah. She clung to her friend but moved with
him again as he pulled away.
“Liam,”
she moaned. “Stop playing with me.”
Liam
winked, though she never saw it. He placed his hands, one on each
cheek, and spread her open, looking at the pink hole that was
awaiting his cock. She shivered, wanting more, and he gave it to her,
slamming his cock half into her ass. She jerked and moaned and he
smiled.
He
pulled back and slammed in again, and again, going balls deep into
her ass. He froze, waiting as Noel grinded into Delilah and held her
still. Between the two of them the women were clinging to one
another, in various states of undress, both moaning, obviously
wanting more. Liam and Noel, always in sync, pulled back and slammed
cocks deep into the asses of the women, finding a similar rhythm to
take them.
Moans
filled the room, four voices aching and in need. Pumps made the women
squirm and erections grow larger, but neither man was willing to let
the moment finish just this easily.
Noel
pulled his cock from Delilah, made a small noise, and squirted cum
high onto Delilah's back, covering the rest of her clothes. She
shuddered at having lost the impact in her ass and seemed oblivious
to the mess on her back as she leaned back towards Noel. The girl who
fought it the most seemed to want it even more.
Noel
gripped her shirt and began pulling it up and over her head. “You
don't need this anymore.” Autumn leaned back, releasing her friend
so that she could be stripped. When her body was naked she turned to
Noel and pushed him down onto his back, crawling over him.
“I'm
not done with you,” she told him.
Noel
seemed okay with that, simply stretching out on the floor and ready
for Delilah to give him a good ride. Autumn, watching her friend
straddle one of her lovers, pulled away from Liam and crawled towards
her friend. Liam, frustrated, gripped his cock and gave it a stroke,
watching Delilah's body take in Noel's cock again, this time in her
tight pussy.
Noel
moaned, gripping Delilah's hips. He shifted her, lifting her and
sliding her slowly up and down. She moved with his hands, slowly at
first, her pussy wrapped tightly around him. He smirked, she had been
enjoying every moment of it while she had pretended to want to
protest.
Liam
came up behind her and rubbed his already extremely hard erection
along her ass. He gave her no time to ready herself, he slammed his
length into her sore ass and she cried out. Autumn stood and covered
her cries with a long kiss, tongue licking the roof of Delilah's
mouth. Tasting herself on Delilah's lips, Autumn moved close to Liam,
letting his fingers move and trail over her skin while he pumped her
friend. Noel and Liam worked a girl between them while two girls
longingly kissed and groped at one another.
The
men pumped the woman, making her cry out even against Autumn's lips.
Delilah bounced, Autumn groped, and men felt their lengths getting
the right amount of movement. Hard pumps lead to Liam cumming deep
into Delilah's ass, filling her til it was dripping out of her and
still he kept pumping, gripping Autumn tighter. He pulled her back,
away from Delilah and pushing her onto the floor.
Autumn
looked up at him, arms ready to pull him close. He crawled on top of
her and without needing to get his erection going again he plunged
into Autumn, still covered in his own seed and the juices from
Delilah.
Delilah
kept her movement up on Noel's length. She slid up, down, bouncing
herself over him, gripping his hips. She looked up at him, his eyes
closed as he pumped up from the floor, meeting her bouncing,
quickening their rhythm together.
On
the floor behind Delilah Autumn was happily taking Liam's ravaging.
His hand was holding her calf tightly, her other leg thrown over his
shoulder and giving him free access to pump deeper. His balls smacked
her ass, his cock was sucked deep into her, and still they kept
clawing and pulling at one another for more.
Noel
bounced Delilah higher, nearly bouncing her off of his cock. She
screamed out, tightening around him, her pussy gripped tightly. It
made him push his hips faster, her hips bruising under the strength
of his fingers. She screamed out in pleasure, arching back, jerking
over him as she dripped down his length. He grinned and only kept
bouncing her tightened pussy.
Liam
moved swiftly in and out of Autumn, taking her for all she had and
then still making the woman writhe on the floor, arching and crying
out. Her walls clung to him and her body ached and still she was
moaning and beginning him for more. When she came he held her down,
keeping her from the total rhythmic writhing she would fall into,
wanting to see her strain.
Feeling
her walls spasm around him had him cumming again, filling her with
hot dripping seed. He bent down and kissed Autumn very softly.
“My
turn with Autumn,” Noel called.