23. Anson #2
It only took me a moment of flicking my tongue against her clit for her to pull her mouth free from Cole’s cock and moan my name as she came in my mouth.
Cole let out a snarl and shoved his dick back into her mouth, clearly hating that I’d made her say my name.
I’d fucking make her do it again.
I climbed onto the bed behind her and ran my cock up and down her pussy before I pushed deep inside.
My name fell from her lips again as I filled her pussy, a soft sigh of contentment leaving me. It had been way too fucking long since I’d been lost inside her.
I fucked deep into her body, making her squirm.
“You know what the fuck you’re doing,” Cole snarled at me. “Knock it off.”
I smirked at him as I gripped her hips and thrust deep inside her.
“What’s wrong, Scott? Can’t handle her saying my name instead?”
“Fuck you and your weaponized cock.”
He pulled out of her mouth before tearing her away from me and dragging her onto his lap.
That motherfucker…
He didn’t waste any time pushing his dick into her pussy.
I moved quickly and lined up behind her as he fucked her.
“You’ll have to figure out how you’re going to get in here because I’m not fucking stopping for you,” he said, breathless, as she kissed his neck.
It took me a minute, but I put pressure on Rosalie’s back, which forced Cole to slow long enough for me to push in against his cock so we were both buried in her pussy.
She shook, her breathing heavy, as we filled her.
“Dick,” he muttered at me before I moved, my cock sliding against his, and he moaned.
“That’s right, you little fucking bitch. Moan for me,” I said to him.
“Fuck you, Ass Hat.” He was breathless as Rosalie sucked against his neck, surely marking him. “Fuck. Oh my god.”
I smirked down at him as I railed against his dick and into Rosalie’s body.
“Just lie there and let me show you how to fuck,” I said, leaning down so my lips were near his.
“I fucking hate you,” he choked out, his eyes rolling back.
“Sounds like you’re a liar because you’re sure fucking moaning for me. Seems like you really love the way my cock feels.”
“Moaning for her,” he rasped, groaning out again as I ground my hips into Rosalie’s ass.
I continued my onslaught, tugging Rosalie’s mouth away from his and kissing her deeply at the odd angle, but it worked, so I couldn’t complain, especially since I had Cole Scott clawing at the bedsheets, his teeth gnashing together.
“Ani,” she cried out as her body began to shake.
That was my sign to give it in such a way that Cole Scott would walk out of here knowing who the fuck owned her body.
I picked up my pace, slamming hard into her.
She cried out, coming so hard she shook, her orgasm making a beautiful mess everywhere.
“There you go, baby. Fucking come for me.”
“Don’t fucking come for him. Come for me,” Cole husked out, moving beneath her.
I groaned, really hating that the asshole could make me feel the pleasure I felt, but fuck it.
“Cole—,” she cried out.
“No,” I snarled and pounded into her. “Me, baby. Say my name.”
“Fuck him, Rosebud. Me. Tell me you love me.”
“I love you,” she moaned. “Oh my god, Ani.”
We both fucked into her hard and fast as she cried out our names, her hands tearing at the sheets.
I kissed her. He kissed her. Back and forth. Teeth. Lips. Moans. He kept taking her from me.
I had to beat this guy at everything, no matter the cost.
I pressed my lips against his.
“Fucking come for me, Scott,” I husked out against his lips as I twisted my fingers in his hair. I pounded my cock harder into Rosalie’s pussy.
That was all it took before he was groaning, his body shaking as he came hard, his cock pulsating against mine at the same time Rosalie came for me.
What a fucking victory.
I didn’t stop either. I kept chipping away, determined to do it again.
I pinned his arms over his head and continued to fuck as he and Rosalie moaned beneath me, both of them covered in a sheen of sweat.
I liked that he tried to free himself, but I’d taken a lot out of him with that orgasm, and his body still shook.
“Ani!” Rosalie cried out. “Oh, my god.”
“Yeah, baby. That’s it,” I cooed in her ear, breathless as I plowed into her. I held Cole’s wrists over his head with one hand and slapped Rosalie’s ass with my other hand.
That only made her moan my name louder.
“Son of a bitch,” Cole choked out. “Let me go.”
“Fucking take my cock,” I snarled at him as Rosalie moved against us both. Cole’s eyes rolled back, and he let out a soft moan.
I chuckled softly, really fucking enjoying myself.
If someone had asked me even a year ago if I’d be balls deep in my girl’s pussy with Cole Scott, I’d have laughed in their face. But now? I liked this a hell of a lot. Maybe it was because I knew I was torturing him.
Cole was definitely submissive when he was with a good cock and top-tier pussy.
“How does it feel to have me be the one to make you come?” I asked him, breathless, as I continued to drill deep into Rosalie’s body against his dick.
“Fuck you,” he choked out. “God. Fuck. I-I’m going to c-come.”
“Yeah?” I tugged his hair again and released his wrists. He immediately reached down and gripped my ass and glared up at me.
“If you’re going to get me off, make it memorable,” he snarled up at me as he forced my cock deeper into Rosalie.
She cried out as I hit some part deep inside her, and then the floodgates opened, and she was coming so hard that she couldn’t control her movements.
She twitched and moaned between us just as Cole came with a groan, both his hands gripping my ass.
And me?
Fuck it.
I came too.
I didn’t know who I was teaching a lesson to, but when the sex was this damn good, it just didn’t matter.
But seriously, fuck Cole Scott.