Chapter 1379
Morning came softly, sliding through the canopy in golden beams that shimmered like silk over bare skin. Jude woke with Lucy’s leg draped over his waist, her breath steady against his shoulder. Rose was curled behind him, her arm across his chest, her lips brushing the back of his neck with each exhale. Around them, the others lay entangled in various poses of pleasure and rest - Zoey on top of Grace, fingers still lightly intertwined; Sophie spooning Emma, their breaths moving in perfect unison; Stella lying across Scarlet’s lap, her head resting on a belly that rose and fell with ease.
It wasn’t just sleep.
It was communion.
He slid his hand gently across Lucy’s back and she stirred, her eyes fluttering open, hazy and beautiful in the morning light. She didn’t speak - she just kissed him, soft and slow, and shifted to straddle him, her body instinctively aligning with his. He hardened immediately beneath her, the heat between them igniting with just a glance.
Rose whispered against his ear, "Start the day right."
Lucy lowered herself onto him with a long, low moan, sinking down until he was buried inside her. Her hands pressed to his chest, her eyes locked to his, and they moved together - not with urgency, but reverence. Rose sat up behind him, her fingers moving over his chest, teasing his nipples while her mouth left kisses on his shoulder.
The others woke to the sound of Lucy’s moans, and slowly, they joined.
Grace kissed Zoey awake and climbed on top of her. Stella slid between Scarlet’s thighs with a teasing smile. Emma rolled Sophie onto her back, her fingers already sliding down her belly, and Natalie pressed into Susan, their mouths meeting in a slow, wet kiss.
The clearing filled with heat and breath and need.
Jude gripped Lucy’s hips, meeting her thrust for thrust, each movement sending sparks of pleasure radiating up her spine. Her nails dug into his chest, her head falling back as her orgasm built, and Rose leaned forward to kiss her throat just as Lucy cried out, her walls clenching hard around him. He groaned, overwhelmed, but held back - he wanted to give all of them this morning.
Lucy slid off him with a satisfied gasp and curled beside Rose, who immediately kissed her. Jude sat up, hard and slick and ready, and reached for Zoey next.