Drilled - Jayne Rylon Page 0,23

as he fucked Morgan.

They were lost in their own rapture and yet caught up in the group’s. The crew on the other side of the phone was doing the same, fitted together in a chain as though they would never break apart.

Mike kept thinking over and over, as he filled Kate and listened to the rest of his friends doing the same with their partners, that they could make this work. No matter what came next.

That thought alone made him nearly shoot deep in his wife.

Even if they weren’t in the same location, he got an identical—okay, almost identical—thrill from knowing they were safe and loved and about to be very sated. Maybe that would mean he could stay to help Joe out for a bit longer. He’d have to talk to them. Call a group meeting this weekend when they were together in Middletown for Kyra, Ollie, and Van’s big day.

But for now…he had other things on his mind.

Mike growled, “What’s going on over there?”

Of course he could hear the ecstasy in their vocalizations, which he’d come to recognize through the years. But he wanted them to say it out loud. To admit that even like this, it was so damn good.

“James is fucking me,” Devon moaned.

The slap of skin on skin grew louder as they picked up the pace. Joe and Mike did the same as they all made love to one beat, as if they were dancing to a song only the crew could hear.

“Neil is fucking me!” James cried out.

“And Dave has his huge cock up my ass.” Neil laughed as he said it, enjoying it even if he pretended it was some kind of imposition to be spread around Dave’s fat shaft.

“You know you like it.” Dave, who was rarely very aggressive, drew a look from Mike. His brow raised, he wondered if being separated might give the others a chance to grow like being here did for Joe, and for him.

It never hurt to try something new. Hell, that was practically their motto. Why should now be any different?

That thought alone had Mike poised on the verge of losing control. He rode Kate, his hands migrating to her hips to anchor her in place as he gave her what she had asked for and so desperately needed. In sync with each other, it would only take one of them to cave before their partner and the rest of the crew followed right behind.

Joe whipped his gaze to Mike and said, “I hope you’re not planning on dragging this out. I…”

“What?” Mike asked through gritted teeth.

“I missed you guys.” Joe tipped his head back, the tendons in his neck standing out as he grappled with his self-control. “This. I missed this.”

“Me too,” Morgan cooed as she caressed his cheek.

“Thought that time up at the cabin might have been our last,” Dave groaned.

“It wasn’t. It wasn’t,” Devon chanted as if to reassure herself and both of her husbands, who moaned in response. “We’re still a crew. We’re still together, even if we’re…not.”

“Then prove it,” Mike commanded. “The crew that fucks together comes together. Who’s ready?”

A chorus of agreements and moans was exactly what he needed.

“Good, because I can’t hold on any longer. Not with you here, sharing this moment with us.” Mike roared, then let go. He felt Kate squeeze around him, her pussy rippling along his length as he took off and flew. “Now. Do it now.”

Joe jerked beside him as Morgan and Kate screamed out their releases.

The phone crackled as the crew’s cries distorted over the speaker. Their unmistakable bliss caused his balls to draw up tight to his body as he poured his release into Kate. And as they rode out the storm of ecstasy together, they kissed, touching each other everywhere while his rocking subsided and their heart rates began to slow to something that wouldn’t require immediate medical attention.

Mike sighed and rolled off Kate, lying beside her next to Morgan and Joe. He didn’t want to crush her, especially now. Morgan kissed his shoulder and ruffled his hair. Joe clapped him on the back. “Congratulations, you guys. You know we’re here for you if you need anything.”

Devon echoed their sentiments. “Absolutely. Joe’s got your back when you’re up there and we’ll do the same when you’re home. I know you’re probably freaking out about being pregnant without Morgan, Kate. And I know I’m no expert when it comes to tiny humans, but I hope you know Kayla and I will do