Fear flows through me as I pick up the strip again and mentally count. 'Shit, shit, shit. I really forgot last night and now it's too late for the morning-after pill. I still take the pills, now two. It couldn't hurt right?' As I look at myself in the mirror the thoughts fly, and fear is burning my blood cold. As my eyes travel down, I'm momentarily distracted by the soul mark. Quinn gave me a hickey last night, well more than one, and it's right on the orchid.
It looks like a purple orchid now. How did he know to do it right at that spot? I softly stroke it and it tingles. But I don't feel any pain. I'm covered in marks, some darker than others. I turn and try to see Kaiden's tattoo. I get a glimpse of it and it looks like Quinn did the same. The rose has color now and It looks beautiful. Maybe I should Alfred let it enhance it with color permanently?
Suddenly there is a knock on the door and it pulls me out of my head. 'Oh yeah, the lucky winner' I wash my face with cold water and the shock of it snaps me right out of the funky haze I was in. The only thing I can do is wait. I file the thoughts away for when I'm alone. I walk to the door, close my eyes and open it.
I'm greeted with soft lips on mine and I moan at the feeling. My arms snake over his shoulders and strong arms circle my waist and lift me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and he walks towards my bed, I think. He sits down and kisses my jaw down to my neck. His hands leave my body and I feel cold, except where his lips touch me. He pulls his lips away and a whimper leaves my throat at the loss. A tie covers my eyes and his hands get to work at the back of my head. He is planning something and the excitement level shoots higher.
I have a fair guess who the lucky one is, but I'm not sure yet. He makes me stand up and slowly removes every article of clothing that is clinging to my body. When all of it is lying in a pile around me, at least it is in my mind, he hugs me close as his lips claim mine again in a passionate kiss.
One of the members POV
I'm ecstatic to be in her room. I didn't expect to be. The bottle did land on Xavier, but he makes her spin again. When it landed on me I jumped up right away, eager to get to her. At the top of the first stairs, he explains what he wants. I never would have expected it of him, but I was in all the way. Xavier told me to be quiet so that is what I'm doing now as I watch him kiss her and undress.
He takes his time but at some point he makes her sit down and takes a seat on the chair, away from the bed. That is my cue and I slowly walk towards her. Unfortunately, I can't kiss her if I want to keep my identity a secret. I don't think that is going to work, but Xavier wants it. And it is his turn. I push on her shoulders and she scoots back onto the bed. I crawl after her and spread her legs. I make myself comfortable and as my breath fans her core she moans.
I start slow and lick all the way up and as her taste touches my tongue I dive in. I use the flat of my tongue and lick long licks over every part I can reach. She tastes like spicy honey and I can't get enough. She is squirming above me and pushes her hips towards my face. I chuckle softly, I'm not sure I'm quiet enough. Maybe she heard and I vow to myself to keep quiet from now on. Don't want to spoil it for Xavier.
I add a finger in the mix and push it inside of her, She feels warm, soft, so wet, and slick. I thrust a few times before adding a second finger. She grips my fingers tightly, squeezing with her walls. I clamp my lips around her clit and suck. And she flies off the bed, so to speak. She freezes up, clamps down on my fingers before shaking and shuddering as the pleasure of her orgasm steals her breath.
Slowly her breathing returns to normal and her hips sag down when she relaxes completely. I crawl over her and push into her. At feeling me breach her walls she pants and arches her back and my arm snakes around her back and I roll us over. Now I'm lying down and she is on top. I push her shoulders and she sits up, giving Xavier a nice view of her body.
She bounces and I can feel myself slide out and back in and the feeling is fantastic. Soft, snug hot warmth and I never want to leave. My hands find her ass, and I squeeze the soft flesh, helping her go up and down. I bite my lip to keep the moans in but it is exceedingly more difficult than I imagined. The mark tingles and adds to the feeling in my belly where my orgasm is building.
She changes her position and plants her feet on the bed, and it opens her more up and I bend my legs and thrust up into her, Hard and fast. She moans long and her hands find purchase on my knees. She slides them down over my thighs and squeezes. It tickles and adds to the pleasure. I groan and my hands find the soft breasts bouncing before us. She gasps when I pinch her nipple and she sits down fully and her walls squeeze me repeatedly in her orgasm. She falls forwards, a shaking mess on my chest.
I stroke her hair and let her come down a little, but the drive to climax comes over me again and I lift her off and to the side. I help her get on her hands and knees, facing Xavier so he can see her face. I climb behind her and take my place inside of her. All the way in and I stop, just reveling in the softness and heat. My hands feel all over her back and ass.
At some point she moves, getting impatient for me to move. I slide my hands to her shoulders and push her down, lifting her ass more. Next, I grab one of her arms and pull it behind her back, tightly holding it. My other hand grabs her hip and I move. Slowly pulling out, before slamming back in. She moans and pants and she sounds sexy. I've waited long enough and the need to climax overcomes me and I chase it greedily. Vigorously fucking her. When I can't hold on any longer I release and my orgasm flows through me, right into her and her walls squeeze and milk me dry as an orgasm steals over her.
I kiss her shoulder before pulling out and leaving the bed. I make my way over to the door as quietly as possible and slip through it. I'm sad to leave, but it's technically Xavier's turn. I go to the bathroom before finding my bed.
Y/n POV
Lying on the bed, trying to catch my breath. They think they're so clever, but I know he left. I internally laugh. The one who gave me two orgasms isn't the one who kissed me when we started. I thought it was Xavier, especially when he made me spin again. Now I'm not sure. I think I know who fucked me just now, but again I'm not sure. I think the hands gave him away, but there are two with big hands, or is it three? I will check tomorrow for sure. I want to know who was with me just now.
'Am I alone? Or did both leave?' But as soon as the thought enters my brain, I hear clothes rustling. It sounds like he is undressing. I can feel the bed dip next and hands slide over me, from my ankles up to my shoulders. I sigh at the feeling and turn to my back. I open my arms and he lies on top of me. His lips find mine as his hands remove the blindfold. The kiss is slow and I revel in the feeling his tongue gives me.
I push on his shoulders and he falls back on the bed. I crawl over to his prize and lick all over it. As I reach the head he groans and his hips buck up. I smile against his throbbing member and finally take him in my mouth. He moans, "Nadja, so good." I grin and bob my head up and down, rotating my tongue all over him. His hips buck up as I go down and he hits the back of my throat. I get lost in all the sensations and suck his cock as if my life depended on it. His hands stroke the hair out of my face, and then he grabs it to hold me still as he thrusts his hips up. He keeps hitting the back of my throat and I swallow.
He moans long when he feels the pressure of my throat squeezing him. He can hold out for twice more, and then pulls me off him, and spins us. It's all so fast I'm a little disoriented. As my eyes focus he is staring down into them with a soft smile. "Hello Xavier," I purr up at him, and he lowers himself on top of me and kisses my lips softly.
His hips find mine and as the kiss continues he pushes into me and the feeling makes me gasp, pulling out of the kiss. I moan and wrap my arms around his wide shoulders. My legs follow and he is completely encaged by me. He moves his hips, sliding in and out at a fast pace. Sweat drips onto my face as he regards me with lidded eyes.
His hands tighten on me and I know he's close. "Let go, big boy. Fill me up," I moan and he thrusts faster and more erratic. His fingers find my nub and he rubs furiously, making me catch up. As he grows bigger and twitches and throbs inside of me the climax hits me and I fly away. The pleasure shoots through my entire body and it flows over into Xavier as he thrusts twice more and groans his release into my ear.
"Oh fuck. So much better than my dreams." he stutters through his heavy breaths. I chuckle and push him off me. He flops right next to me, and I look up at the ceiling. Silence settles over us as we both come back down from our high, breathing back to normal. He gets up and goes to the bathroom. When he gets back he tends to me, cleaning everything away. He disposes of the washcloth in the bathroom.
I slip under the sheet, and seeing him I hold it up, inviting him into my bed. He lays next to me and I mold myself around him. His arms snake around me and he kisses my head. "So who was the first?" I ask as we lay in each other's arms. He chuckles, shaking his head.
"Why don't find out for yourself?" I pout but let it drop. I will find out, but asking couldn't hurt, right? If I would've caught him off guard he would've told me. Unfortunately, he is still sharp. I go on to the next question.
"Why the second? Didn't you want me to yourself this first time?" I whisper and angle my head up so I can see his eyes. He chuckles again and tightens his arms around me.
"No, it's not that. Over the last weeks, you showed me how much I enjoy watching. Never thought I was someone who likes to watch, but with you I am. I'm not sure if it will be the same with someone else. And of course only with my members. No one else gets to touch you, not as long as you are ours." His hand trails over my back and the touch is soothing and I relax further into him. My head is lying on his broad chest and his heartbeats fill my ear. He sounds so possessive. I don't mind, I like it, no wait I love it.
I yawn and as he sees that he laughs. He kisses me on the lips, "Good night Nadja. Sleep well."
"Good night Xavier." I sigh and my eyes drift close and sleep wraps its arms around me and I know no more.