CHAPTER NINEMary Jo #3
“Can’t follow rules, hmmm, pretty girl?” Cole snaps the computer shut.
“What? I didn’t —”
“You know Cole can see if you clicked on anything right?”
Fuck.
“I think she just wants punishing, Jay.”
“I didn’t break your stupid, goddamned rules!”
But they aren’t paying me any attention.
Jayden grabs my hair and pulls me off the bed, forcing me to my knees.
He faces me toward Cole while unlocking my wrist. He leans down, and his breath is hot in my ear.
“You’re going to take his dick out, and then you’re going to suck it.
You’re going to be our good little whore, and you’re going to touch yourself while you do it. ”
I whimper. Then I hate how weak I sound, and I snarl, “Fuck you.”
Jayden yanks my head back to look at him. He’s smiling. “That’s the point, kitten.”
He keeps his hand in my hair at the same time that he shoves me toward Cole.
I glare at Cole while my clit forms a heartbeat. He looks down at me and flashes his white teeth in a grin that doesn’t reach his eyes. He unzips his jeans.
“Suck, pretty girl.”
The hand in my hair jerks me toward him again, so tight in my strands it makes tears come to my eyes. I squirm, pressing my thighs together as Cole pulls his dick out.
It’s big. And smooth, with veins running up and down it. There’s a drop of precum at the tip.
“Open.” Jayden digs his other hand into my jaw, and I’m forced to open.
Cole shoves into my mouth while Jayden pushes me onto him, and I immediately gag. He pulls back and shoves in again. I cough and try to sputter. This time when he pulls back, he slows, allowing me to get accommodated.
I know how to give blowies. It used to be the only way Kyle would have sex with me. I debate if I want to make it good for him. I look up and see Cole’s pupils blown out.
I flatten my tongue and suck.
“God,” he growls.
Tingles run across my skin. I bring my hands up to his dick, but I get a sharp jerk on my hair.
“I said play with yourself. I want you to come thinking about how full we could make you.”
I drop my right hand down and continue to suck. I use my left hand to squeeze the base of his dick and slurp up and down. I put my hand down my pants and moan at how good it feels.
Cole moans too.
“Hear that? Hear how good you’re making him feel?” Jayden growls. “That’s a good little slut.”
I lick around his tip while playing with myself, then slide him into the back of my throat. I relax and swallow him down.
“Jesus,” Cole stutters his hips, clearly wanting to take over but holding back. I bob on him, then pull back to take in a breath. I go back in, swallowing him down again, this time playing with his balls.
He releases his restraint and starts fucking my mouth and throat hard. I look up, tears leaking out of my eyes and snot coming out of my nose. The cordial Cole is no longer there. His eyes are hard and angry. He looks feral.
My clit throbs as I rub fast. All the pent-up desire from yesterday and today fills my veins. I’ve never been so turned on. Pleasure floods me, and I groan, my eyes rolling back in my head.
“You gonna come, kitten?” Jayden growls in my ear. It takes effort, but I flip him off with the finger around Cole’s dick. He chuckles darkly.
Cole hasn’t let me take a breath, and things are starting to feel fuzzy and full of pleasure. I rub faster, and the pleasure builds and builds.
“Come for us, pretty whore.”
Lightning streaks through me, and all my muscles tense. I come hard and cry out around his dick.
I’m vaguely aware of Cole also shouting and jerking. Warmth spills down my throat. I swallow as my inner muscles pulse over and over.
“Fuck.” He pulls out of my mouth, and I gasp in a breath. I heave for oxygen and the hand in my hair releases.
“Fuck she was too good, I had to come.”
Pleasure still fogs my mind. I hear movement, but I just sit still and float in the haze. Part of me notices someone crouching in front of me and picking me up. There’s movement and stairs, and I hear a shower turn on.
A shower! I haven’t showered since I got here. I blink and find myself and Cole in a small bathroom with a standup shower, the water steaming.
“Holy fuck,” I breathe. I strip my clothes and hop in. The water feels glorious, and I feel like I’ve gone to heaven as hot streams cut down my body. I stand in the stream for a long time, soaking away all the grime. The bandage on my foot gets soaked, and still I stand some more.
“There’s soap on the shelf.”
I jump. I forgot Cole was in here. He leans back against the sink, arms crossed, watching me.
I reach for it and scrub myself down. I don’t want to leave the shower. Clarity is beginning to come back, and when I leave, I know I’ll have to face reality.
“You can go now,” I tell him.
“You look like you’re going to fall asleep standing up. No.”
I turn away so he doesn’t see my nakedness as easily. The water begins to cool, and I cover my breasts and look for a towel.
He hands me one, and I wrap myself up and stare at him.
“Piss off, pretty boy.”
His look shifts from hunger to darkness. “What was that little one?” He looks like he’ll jam his cock down my throat again, and I swallow, too sore for that.
“Please leave. I’m going to get dressed.”
“I just saw you naked. It’s a little late for that.”
“Leave!” Tears fill my eyes, and I blink them away in anger.
He pauses for a second, then leaves.
I quickly dress and then take a deep breath. I stalk out of the bathroom and up the stairs, holding it together until I shut my door. My room still smells of sex.
I thought I’d cry, but when I get into bed, all my emotions shut down. I stare blankly at the wall, not feeling anything.
I stare like that for a while then lay down and close my eyes. I’m not sure when I fall asleep.