37. Chapter 37
Chapter thirty-seven
Bexley
M y body tenses up under his touch but it's not out of fear. He knows what he's doing to me, and I refuse to just cave in.
"I can handle the three of you just fine," I shoot back. "It's just a matter of whether I want to or not."
Rylan chuckles in my ear, brushing the loose tendrils off my neck. His fingertips graze my skin gently before they are replaced with his soft lips. My eyes flutter closed for a brief second before I promptly force them back open, darting a glance in Tai's direction.
Hazel eyes watch me closely with a smug smile accompanying them. When Tai notices I'm staring at him, he leans forward in the chair, resting his elbows on his knees.
"Come on, Spencer. Are you afraid of showing me how you handle Ry?"
This asshole did not just say that. There's a lot of things I let slide, but insinuating that I'm afraid of them? He knows just what buttons to press to get a reaction—and I hate him for that. It's practically a dare, a challenge. They know I won't back down from something like that.
As if to emphasize the point, Rylan's hand disappears up my skirt again, not stopping until his fingers are pressed against my hipster briefs. He draws little circles around my clit, my body heating up even with the layer of fabric between us.
"I'm not scared of you," I answer. "But you should be afraid of me."
Rylan flattens his hand against my sensitive skin, his palm pushing into my clit. I can't stop the jolt of my body or the arch of my back as I lean against him. Our bodies mold together, perfectly as always, and his teeth nip my throat. "Is that a fact?" He murmurs, slowly pushing the material aside.
Skin upon skin and my mind starts to feel a little hazy. I'm not letting him get the upper hand here. I'm already outnumbered, but I'm not outpowered. Reaching behind, I slide my hand between us, grasping his growing erection through his black shorts.
My mouth tugs into a smirk when I feel him stiffen. He rests his forehead against my shoulder; a small growl caught in his throat as I palm him.
Cocking an eyebrow at Tai, I shoot him a sickly-sweet smile. "See how fast I can take back control? You can't do that."
The words have barely left my mouth when I feel Rylan move beneath me. I'm thrown forward fast, chest landing on the computer desk as a strong hand grabs my wrist and pins it to my back.
"You might want to rethink that," Rylan says, voice deep and low.
I turn my head to the side so I can glance at him out of the corner of my eye. "I meant every word."
Still holding me down with one hand, he flicks my skirt up with the other, sliding his warm palm over my ass. "We'll see about that."
Tai scoots his chair forward, moving directly into my line of vision. I raise an eyebrow at him, keeping my face expressionless as Rylan slowly slides the lace to the side.
In… out… in… out.
I focus on my breathing, taking controlled, timed inhaled breaths. But then his finger pushes inside me, mimicking my oxygen exercises. In and out. Slow. Perfectly timed.
Somehow, I manage not to react. But then, Rylan grabs the back of my hair, fisting it as he yanks my head back.
"Watch him," he orders, making sure I'm facing Tai. "I want him to see the moment I break you."
I shake my head. It's directed at Rylan but I'm looking straight at his best friend. "You can't break me."
Tai grabs my chin, forcing my head to stay still. "Come on, Bexley. Break for us. "
At his words, Rylan adds another finger into my warmth, slamming them into me. He fucks me fast with his fingers, making stars appear in my vision. But I still resist giving in, even as my body starts to lose the fight.
I clench down around Rylan, swinging my face hard out of Tai's grip. Meeting Rylan's baby blues, I croak out, "Is that all you've got, Astor?"
He pauses, knuckles still buried deep inside me. Blue irises narrow at the challenge, and with his hand still fisted around my hair, he pushes me forward, so my top half drapes off the desk, depositing me face first into Tai's lap.
"Hold her still for me," he growls.
With my lower half now sprawled on top of the desk, I've lost control of my legs. Hands softly run up my hamstrings before they shove my thighs apart. I quickly place my hands on Tai's upper legs to steady myself, and in retaliation, he grabs the sides of my face, tilting my head up.
"Still sticking with the same story?"
I quickly bite back a snarky remark as I feel Rylan press against my entrance. He gives me no time to prepare, cutting off any words as he spears forward, stretching me from the inside out.
"Fuck," I hiss as my body betrays me.
My head drops into Tai's lap as Rylan rolls his hips, moving his cock in and out of my body.
They have me helpless and they know it. I can practically feel the smugness rolling off Tai in waves as he watches over my body as his best friend fucks me.
"How does she feel?" Tai asks.
"Fucking incredible as always," Rylan replies, jolting into me harder.
A moan breaks free from my lips and I dig my nails into Tai's thighs. To my surprise, he groans, his fingers bruising my jawline as he presses tighter. He barely flinches at all as I claw at his legs.
"I bet she does," Tai mumbles, still holding onto me tight. "Did you hear that little moan? She's falling apart for us already."
My jaw clenches at his words. I'm currently powerless against Rylan's brutal thrusts, but to hell with the both of them if they think I don't have power still.
Under my chin, I can feel my power as it practically stares me in the face. The bulge in Tai's pants confidently sides with me and when Rylan chuckles darkly in agreement to his comment, I decide that three can play this game.
"Go on, Bex," Rylan says. "Beg for us. Give in and I'll let you come." He slows down, finding a torturous pace, promising to make good on his threat.
"Over my dead body," I breathe out, my hand speedily disappearing under the waistband of Tai's shorts before either of them can register what I'm doing.
Tai sucks in a breath when my fingers curl around his shaft. Giving them the same courtesy as they gave me, I rip the shorts down just enough to pull his cock out fully, before I wrap my lips around the tip.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Tai groans, jerking underneath me.
Rylan's movements stammer for a moment as he catches sight of Tai's length disappearing into my throat. Keeping my hand firmly around the base, I pull back, looking at Rylan over my shoulder.
I offer him a quick smirk before I shove my foot into his muscular torso—not hard enough to really hurt him, but the force does make him step back.
Sliding my body off the desk, I drop to my knees on the floor, kneeling in front of Tai. His eyes are blown wide, still in disbelief, and blatantly ignoring the stunned man behind me, I pull Tai into my mouth again.
I'm not surprised to hear he's quite vocal, his groans bouncing around the room. The man never shuts up.
As I hollow out my cheeks and pull him into the back of my throat, I cup his balls, intensifying the sounds that I'm ripping out of him.
Powerless, my ass.
I hum in the back of my throat, holding back a laugh as he flinches under my touch, the vibrations shooting along his sensitive shaft.
Quickly, I pull back, my hands and mouth vanishing from his skin. He curses and groans in protest, looking down at me.
"Go on, Tai," I smile. "Beg for it."
Conflict flashes through his eyes, and when he hesitates, I spin around, fisting Rylan's glistening cock instead.
His hand presses against the back of my head as I slide my tongue over him, tasting both of us. Tai tries to reach for me, apparently feeling left out, but I swat his hand away.
Taking Rylan into the back of my throat, I shift over, making sure Tai can see everything I'm doing. I wink at him, amused when he pouts back at me.
I lift a hand away, motioning with a single finger for Tai to lay on the floor. This time, there's no hesitation, as he scrambles to the plush carpet, leaning back expectedly.
Deep throating Rylan for a split second, I pull away while he's still mid-groan, crawling over to Tai.
His hazel eyes light up excitedly but I shove his chest, sending his back to the floor. Before he can react, I climb over the top of him, my thighs straddling his face.
No words need to be exchanged when I lift my skirt up, pulling the lace aside. Tai's tongue darts out, lapping at my slit before landing on my clit. I grab my tits through my blue jersey, grinding my hips into his face as the tip of his tongue draws patterns over and over.
Tai grabs my hips, pulling me harder into his face, and for a moment, I do question his ability to breathe. But he doesn't seem to care, so neither do I.
The familiar rumble of pleasure curls in my lower abdomen, bringing me closer to bliss, until finally, it explodes. I ride out my orgasm against his tongue, hips swiveling until it fades away.
Climbing off him, Tai lets out a breathy moan before grinning at me proudly. I smile back, leaning forward to ruffle his hair with my hand.
"Good job," I taunt before pushing to my feet.
The grin drops instantly, alarm crossing his face. I turn to look at Rylan, eyes slowly darting down to his throbbing length.
I was right in my assessment the night we were at the warehouse. The blue in his irises has turned stormy, a dangerous look of heat and lust staring back at me.
But before either of them can see it coming, I scoop up the study notes, shoving them into my bag. Stepping over Tai, I make tracks to the door, smirking at them over my shoulder.
"Have fun taking care of those," I say, amused. "Thanks for a good study session."
"Bexley," Rylan warns.
Opening the door slightly, I lean against the doorjamb, feigning innocence. "What?"
Tai looks speechless, still sprawled out on the floor, looking at me upside down.
"Get back here and finish what you started," Rylan answers.
"I didn't start that," I say, playing with the hem of my skirt. "But I sure finished it. How's that for power?"
Their eyes widen, but before they can reply or come after me, I'm out the door, laughing.
I pass Soph at the bottom of the stairs, her arms full of snacks while she balances her Kindle on top of them.
"See you at school tomorrow," I grin, letting out a meek sound of surprise as Tai's bedroom door bounces off the wall behind us, signaling their incoming presence. "Gotta go!"
"Uh—" She freezes, unsure of what she's witnessing.
"Bexley! Get back here!" Rylan's voice floats down the stairs, getting louder. But I'm already out the door, jumping into my truck.
The whole cab rattles as I start the engine and I hit the gas, the two men appearing in my rearview mirror as I venture down the gravel driveway.
I can't help but laugh at their wide-eyed, stunned faces and I give a little beep beep on the horn as I pull out onto the street, still cackling when I finally exit the community gates.