Hearing a pounding on the door, I whimper as I move into Natalie and try to ignore it, but ignoring it fails because it just gets louder and I open my eyes watching as Natalie opens her eyes and sits up in bed.
"Natalie Anne, open this fucking door right now!" Taylor yells from the other side of the door and I feel my eyes widen.
Moving from the bed quicker than a bullet out of a gun, I race to find my clothes and put them back on as I look at Natalie when Taylor yells again.
Natalie who is dressing in a hurry as well, throws my t-shirt that she had been wearing at me as she goes to her bag to get another one out, "In a second Taylor," she yells back as she slips into a shirt then looks at me again, "Go hide in the bathroom," she mutters.
I just nod and walk into the bathroom, cracking the door slightly. I'm praying to God that Taylor doesn't catch me here. I'm also wondering just how he found Natalie though and why he is here. I would think he would still be off fucking my wife.
Natalie opens the door after she has herself dressed and I watch as Taylor barges into the room. He looks as pissed as he sounded when he was knocking on the door. I'm half afraid with the look in his eye he may hurt Natalie but I really don't think he would hurt a woman.
"You fucking bitch," Taylor spits out as he gets in her face. "Did you not expect me to find you here in California?" he asks as he stays in her face. "Ordering the hotel room in my name and with my card?"
Natalie backs away some and shakes her head, "I...no," she answers as she breaks eye contact wuth him. It's clear she is scared but I don't think Taylor cares right now.
Taylor just laughs, "Well I did," he says walking up to her again and grabbing a hold of arms tight. "I called to check my balance and imagine my surprise when it had changed. So tell me, did you plan to bring your newest lover boy out here? Did you think it would be fun to fuck him right under my nose, just ten minutes from the rental house?" he asks and I raise my eyebrow. Does he know about us? He can't know about us.
"You think I came here to cheat on you? That I would really be this close to our rental house and have a room in your name, fucking around with some guy?" Natalie asks as she laughs and pulls her arms from his grasp. I can notice the places on her arms where his hands had been. "I'm not that cunning Taylor. I'm not you."
Taylor glares and crosses his arms, "You are the bitch who trapped me into marriage, so don't tell me you aren't that cunning," he snaps out and I feel my mouth drop open.
Natalie doesn't even say anything though, she just raises her hand and slaps him hard across the face.
Taylor doesn't even say anything else after she slaps him, instead he pulls her into a kiss, a very heated and passionate kiss and I just raise my eyebrow having not expected that.
I'm even more taken aback when Natalie kisses him back, letting her hands go to his hair which she tugs on and makes him moan.
Their kisses get even more heated and I'm frozen as I watch him push her back on the bed and climb over her, her hands going to his shirt, pulling away long enough to take it off and throw it to the floor.
I just look down for a bit and can't help but wonder if she has forgotten that I am in the bathroom. Would she really have sex with Taylor while I could knowingly watch and see? When I look back up again, Taylor is now completely naked and Natalie is between his legs, sucking his very hard cock, which I finally notice is just a bit bigger than mine length wise.
Watching as he pulls on her hair, I can't help but feel jealous. I know Natalie is his wife but damn it, I don't want her having sex with him. I want her to be sucking my cock like that and at that thought I feel myself start to harden in my jeans.
"Taylor," Natalie mutters as she pulls her mouth away and looks up at me. "Fuck me baby," she purrs and he soon smirks pulling her into another kiss, his hands going down to undo her jeans, pushing them and her underwear both off and I feel my mouth water when I see her bare pussy exposed.
God how I want to be the one sticking my dick into her right now, but instead Taylor is the one getting between her legs and pushing in and out of her forcefully, the bed moving every time he does.
Feeling my cock get harder, I undo my jeans and slip them off with my underwear, my hand going around my dick. I can't help but watch Natalie and Taylor as I pull on my hard cock. Thoughts of Natalie's pussy around me instead of my hand, invade my head and I have to bite down on my lip to keep from moaning out.
Watching as Natalie's nails dig into his back, I want so badly to moan because I know how good those nails feel on skin. Moving my hand harder, I hear Natalie moan and I bite down on my lip more. Fuck, I want to be moaning with her. I want to be the one making her moan like that.
I hate how she uses a different moan with Taylor then she does me.
"Fuck...so good Taylor," Natalie mutters and I frown. "Your dick is the best one that has ever fucked me," she mutters again and I frown more. Does she not care that I can hear every word she says right now?
Moving my hand faster, I watch as Taylor starts to kiss down Natalie's neck and she turns her head, looking at the bathroom, a smirk forming on her lips as she winks. That fucking bitch. She knows what she is doing and she is loving every minute of it.
When they kiss again, I see Taylor start to slow down and I know that he is getting close and the moment Natalie starts to move her body a certain way I can tell she is too. Hearing Taylor reach his peak first, I just watch as Natalie shudders under him seconds later and I give myself a few more good pulls before I come too.
Slowly, I walk over to where the toilet paper is and I clean myself up and slip back into my underwear and jeans. Looking out the crack in the door I see Taylor getting redressed and Natalie slipping back into her panties and jeans.
"I hope your lover boy enjoyed the show," Taylor speaks loudly. "I could smell him on your skin the entire time. He almost smells like Isaac does.“ I blush at that and just smirk knowing he could smell me on her skin.
Eventually he leaves the room and I stay in the bathroom, waiting on Natalie to come in. She does and I just look at her.
Natalie looks at me too and I see the grin on her face, "Enjoy your show?" she asks as she walks over to me and runs a hand down my cheek. "I think I saw you through the crack. You were getting off watching me fuck your brother," she whispers before she leans in and kisses me.
I should push her away, I'm still angry and hurt that she said Taylor's dick was the best she has had. But instead I kiss her back, letting her tongue slip inside me and I swear I can taste Taylor's dick in her mouth. I'm not even sure why I find it so hot that I can taste him. I kind of like tasting him on her, more so than I liked tasting myself.
When she pulls away I look her over and shake my head, "You are a fucking bitch," I tell her as I watch her undress and bend over to turn the shower on. I can't help but look at her ass, wanting to just reach out and grab it, but I control myself and keep from doing that.
"So I've been told," Natalie shrugs as she steps in the shower. "Now how about undressing and joining me in the shower?" she asks as she looks at me, expecting me to do what she asks.
I just sigh and undress, stepping in the shower behind her, "Happy?" I ask as I wrap my arms around her waist, leaning in to kiss her shoulder.
Natalie just nods and turns around in my arms, "Very," she smiles as she pulls me into a kiss, soon backing herself against a wall and I bit down on her lip as I feel myself harden again. What the fuck is she doing to me on this trip?
"I need you Zachary," she whispers into my mouth and I moan as her hands find a way to brush against my nipples, causing the ring in my nipple to press against my skin some. "Fuck me," she begs.
Her begging is all, I need. I kiss her harder reaching for one of her legs, which I hold up, feeling myself slide inside of her, causing her to wince. She is obviously still sore from having Taylor's cock inside of her not even an hour ago.
Groaning as her nails go into my wet skin, I soon start to move in her, making a nice rythm that she seems to like. At least I think she likes it if her moans and curse words are any indication of her being satisfied, "Who is really the best dick you have had recently?" I ask into the kiss as I slam into her pussy harder. I want to make her hurt tomorrow.
Natalie just groans and I feel her nails break flesh that she had already broken the night we saw Kate and Taylor, "You are," she mutters as her movements match mine, her kisses becoming more hungry and urgent.
"Am I your daddy baby?" I ask as I let my mouth move from her lips and to her earlobe which I nip on ever so softly. "Am I your daddy?" I repeat again as one of my hands moves between us and I slip a finger inside of her as well, rubbing her clit.
Natalie moans and pulls away from the kiss, her head hitting the back of the wall, "You are," she yells out and I hope the people in the room next to ours can't hear her. "You are my daddy Zachary," she purrs.
Hearing her purr is all it takes for me to release inside of her and I keep moving in her until she reaches her orgasm. After she does, I pull out and back away so she can move from the wall. When she does move she turns around and turns the water off before stepping out.
Getting out behind her, I reach for a towel and wrap it around my waist.
"I think I need a nap now," she laughs wrapping a towel around her body before leaving the bathroom. "Will you lay down with me?" she calls out.
I shrug as I follow behind her, "If you want me too," I smirk as I watch her lay on the bed. I get on the bed beside her and smile as I look down at her.
"What?" Natalie asks as she looks at me with a raised eyebrow.
I shake my head and kiss her forehead softly, "Nothing," I lie as I close my eyes and pull her in close. I can't tell her that I feel like I may have a schoolboy crush on her. That would ruin the no strings rule we made.