14. Ryder
Chapter 14
Ryder
Today was the day—the day I had sex for the first time. It wasn’t like I hadn’t had sex before, but it was with women. Knox and Finn were so sexual, and I was still learning, though I was confident they would be patient and show me the ropes.
I’d also been tested, and everything was in the clear, so we wouldn’t need condoms. While nervous as hell, I couldn’t wait to have sex with a man, finally. I had a feeling these two men would open my eyes to so much more than I expected, as they always did. Still, I’d watched some porn to get ready.
After my shower and cleaning myself out, since Knox ordered me to, I’d put on my black Balenciaga jeans with a white long-sleeved button-up under the black sweater from the same store. I figured Finn would appreciate the look and my attempt at layering.
When I stepped out of my room, all my roommates whistled and clapped, singeing my face.
“Ooh, aren’t you sexy?” Atlas said. “Wait… Oh. My. God. Is that Balenciaga ? How…?”
“It’s clear his new boy has money,” Luna chimed in unhelpfully.
God, I should’ve worn something else.
“Holy shit, you have a sugar daddy? I wanna sugar daddy,” Emma said, feigning a pout as she knitted.
“The amount of money he spent on me made me a little sick. Besides, he’s not my ‘ Daddy .’” Jesus, did I really just say that? No, that was Knox and Finn’s dynamic.
“So, you have a hot date, then?” Luna asked.
“Yeah.”
I quickly put on my shoes and grabbed my keys and wallet, needing to get out of there before they tormented me anymore. “Okay, gotta go. I’ll be back… tomorrow, I guess.”
Atlas waved. “Don’t do what I wouldn’t do, which is nothing. I’ll pretty much do anything.”
“Slut,” Luna coughed.
“Bye!” I said, and rushed out of there.
Thirty minutes later, I was knocking on Knox and Finn’s door.
Finn opened the door, grinned, and pulled me into a hug. “You look stunning!”
He released me, grabbed my hand, and forked our fingers together as he tugged me inside. He wore nothing but a pair of athletic shorts that hung low enough on his hips to tell he was going commando.
“Father will join us later. He wants to watch us on the monitor first. It’s foreplay for him.”
Finn led me to their large, open living room, but this time, the sofa and rug were covered in thick sheets, which I assumed would protect them from our bodily fluids.
He let go of my hand before resting his palms on my chest. “I cannot wait for this. I’ve been dying to have you inside me, plus Father and I missed you. I’ve been busy, and it’s going to get busier soon.”
“I’m excited about this, too.”
“Nervous?”
“Is it obvious?”
He pressed a kiss to my cheek. “We’ll take good care of you.”
“I trust you.”
Finn beamed as he pulled the sweater over my head. “You smell so good, Rye.”
“So do you… like a forest.”
He fisted my shirt, aggressively pulled me to him, and took my bottom lip between his teeth, gently tugging on it before he let go and kissed me.
My cock was already hard, not just from being turned on, but from the anticipation of it. My heart also beat wildly, filled with nervous excitement.
Finn shoved his tongue into my mouth, deepening our kiss. Never knowing what to do with my hands, I slid them up along his warm, smooth back.
When we came up for air, his long fingers slowly unbuttoned my shirt, sliding it off my shoulders and pulling it off my arms, no doubt for show. I liked the idea of Knox watching us, although I would prefer he played with us.
“Do you like Father watching us?”
It was like he’d read my mind. “Yes,” I breathed.
Next, he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Because they were baggy, they just fell around my ankles, and I kicked them away.
His fingers slid inside the waistband of my boxer briefs from behind, touching the top of my ass. “This is the plan for tonight, so you’re prepared and not in the dark. Spontaneity will come later, as we previously talked about. We’ll fool around and put on a show for Father, and when he comes into the room, you should already be inside me. But you are not to come. Is that understood?”
“Uhm, I’ll try. This is my first time, so I can’t make promises.”
Finn smirked. “That’s fine, but be prepared to be punished by Father. He’s got the paddle out tonight. I’m also expected not to come, either. Only Father gets our cum.”
My body literally shuddered at the thought, and a drop of pre-cum slipped out of me, cooling on my underwear.
“Our sweet Ryder likes that, Daddy.”
“He can hear us, too?”
“Oh yes, it wouldn’t be the same without our delicious noises.”
“What’s after that?” I asked.
“Father will play with you for a while as you’re inside me. If you’re up for it, he’ll fuck you when you’re nice and open. If you’re not, you and I will do an oral sandwich on him.”
“I don’t know what that is.”
Finn’s fingers slipped down along my ass, his fingers digging into my crease. My body heated, and my cock pulsed to his touch, making my breathing heavier.
“So fucking responsive,” he whispered. “An oral sandwich is when we suck on his cock from the sides, me on one side and you on the other. Think of our mouths and tongues, the bread, Father’s cock, the deli meat, and his cum, the condiments.”
“Oh, that’s… Oh.”
He snorted a laugh. “Well said.”
With that, he spread his hands out, pulling away my underwear from my body before tugging them off.
Once I was naked, Finn removed his shorts.
“You cleaned yourself out, right?” he asked.
“Yes, and I kept my diet limited.”
“Excellent. Now remember, you’re allowed to touch us anywhere you want.”
I simply nodded.
“Sit on the sofa, Rye.”
When I sat, Finn yanked on my legs and pulled me to where my ass was hanging off the edge of the cushion, then he spread me and kneeled between my thighs.
He bent down and pressed kisses along my thighs and groin as his hands slid up my body, taking my nipples between the pads of his fingers and pinching them hard enough to sting. The sensation was arousing, and I thrust a little for some reason.
Finn tugged on them harder, pulling a groan from me, his tongue swiping along my length, keeping his eyes on mine. My hands were at my sides, fisting the protective fabric. My toes soon curled when the tip of his tongue dug into that sensitive area right underneath the head.
“Fuck…” I rasped. Finn and Knox had a way of pulling the swearing from me. Calling this moment anything less than ‘ fuck ’ wouldn’t do it justice.
My nipples were burning the more he pinched and tugged, but I liked it. It allowed him to play with my cock without pushing me over the edge and ending this game before it barely began.
Finn abruptly let go of my nipples, placed his hands on the backs of my thighs, and pushed my legs back, nearly folding me in half. It dawned on me why he had me sitting so far off the couch.
I felt overly exposed to him, being so spread open, my hole for everyone to see. He eyed it with hungry green eyes, licking his lips like he was about to savor the most delicious dessert.
Finn shoved me back even more. “Hold your legs for me. Don’t let go.”
I grabbed them from behind my knees and pulled them as far as I could hold them.
“Fuck, you have such a pretty hole, Rye-baby. It’s so pink.” He ran his finger gently around the puckered muscle, which pushed more pre-cum out of me.
While I was too exposed, I was also fucking turned on. I almost felt like a piece of meat to Finn instead of a human being, and I loved it. Suddenly, I just wanted to be used in any way Knox and Finn wanted.
Finn bent down, and my hole was engulfed in the warmth of his breath and his wet tongue. It twirled in a circle, around and around, until the flat part of his tongue lapped at me, over my hole and up to my taint. A little higher, he took one of my nuts in his mouth and sucked on it.
I got lost in Finn’s expert tongue, and my body flushed with heat. I didn’t watch him rim me, instead sitting with my eyes closed, getting lost in the arousing sensation. I melted into the couch cushions as my muscles unwound.
“Look at me, Rye.”
My eyes popped open as I panted, his green eyes now blown black, boring into mine as he licked and sucked me. He pulled away for a moment and spit on me, using his fingers to spread the saliva around before inserting the tip into my ass.
“Do you like that?”
“Yes…” I breathed, barely able to speak. If rimming was this good, I couldn’t imagine what sex would be like with them.
Finn suddenly pulled away and yanked his finger out of me. I think I whimpered or whined… definitely not something very manly.
“Your turn, Rye-baby. Can you handle some rimming? Get my ass open for your gorgeous cock.”
“Yeah, I want to try it all.”
He was still on his knees as he reached for my face to pull me into a kiss. I almost resisted since his tongue had been in my ass, but I quickly forgot as I got lost in his owning mouth.
“I knew you’d be perfect for us,” he whispered, still holding onto my face.
Finn let go, moved to the covered rug, and lay on his stomach.
“Explore me, Rye-baby. Taste me.”
He rested his head on his arms and didn’t move as I kneeled next to him, roving my hands over his bubbly ass, which was as smooth as the rest of his body, if not more. It was paler than his lightly tanned skin, and it was blemish-free.
“I really like your ass.”
“And it really likes you.”
I snorted a laugh, feeling more relaxed as I continued to touch him wherever I could, but it was his ass I wanted to focus on the most.
After spreading his legs, I climbed between his legs and pried his ass cheeks apart, exposing his hole that was free of hair. It was pink and moved as if desperately seeking attention, just as much as Finn wanted it.
I bent forward and ran my nose along his crease before giving his hole a tentative taste. It was sinful and delicious. Not at all what I’d expected. I ran the flat of my tongue over it again and again, pulling out moans from Finn, encouraging me further.