Chapter 12 #4
“Don’t tell me what to do.”
“Don’t be a brat.”
She went to say something else so I yanked her forward and claimed her mouth, loving how she tried to pull back and fight me a little, but her hands were fisting my shirt to stop it from happening.
I scowled as she was pulled back from me, Tyler standing right by us as he kissed her, and as much as sharing wasn’t really my thing, it wasn’t terrible to watch. Especially since she was grinding on me still.
I released her throat, both my hands moving to her waist as my thumbs slipped under her shirt to brush her warm skin. She shuddered from my light touch, so I moved a hand higher until I was cupping her breast.
The moan that left her as my thumb brushed her nipple almost made me come in my damn pants, and I slid my other hand into her hair to pull her back to me, deciding Tyler had kissed her enough.
“If you’re going to continue playing around with my girl, you really need to learn to share,” the little fucker tsked. “Stay right there.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. I wasn’t going anywhere.
Rory’s hands pushed my shirt up to get me to take it off, so I pulled back from her long enough to get it over my head before tugging at hers. She removed it without hesitation, her hands going to my pants to try and pull my cock free.
“Couch,” I ordered, sitting up to fix the recliner before lifting her and carrying her over to the couch, dropping her back onto it and shoving my pants down as she tackled hers.
“Wait for me!” I heard Tyler holler as he practically ran down the stairs, waving a bottle of lube at us as he skidded into the room. “Dammit, guys! I was gone for one second!”
“Why do you need lube? Can’t get her off yourself to make her wet enough?” I joked, and he raised an eyebrow at me with amusement.
“I know you’re new at this, but c’mon. You know they don’t come out their asses, right?”
Rory giggled, sitting up a little to encourage me to sit so she could straddle me again.
“Wait, you’re not serious? You want to fucking rub balls with me?” I scowled when I caught onto where this was going.
“Our bromance will flourish,” he deadpanned, and I forgot all about my argument when Rory nudged my cock against her pussy and sank down over it. “You won’t even realize I’m here, promise. Lean forward, babe.”
Rory did as he asked, and he was dead wrong. I felt it the second he started using his fingers to stretch her ass.
This wasn’t my first threeway, but it was the first one where I wasn’t rushing to finish, and taking our time meant I noticed things differently.
I didn’t care if I finished, I just wanted to make Rory's body tremble and those sinful sounds of desperation leave her lips.
She kissed me like her life depended on it, moaning into my mouth as Tyler started working his cock into her ass, and I had to fight the instant need to come from her demanding mouth and how tight her pussy felt with Tyler’s cock right against it.
I slid a hand between us to tease her clit with the tip of my finger, her breath increasing as her thighs tensed.
“Fuck, Killer,” I murmured, her forehead dropping to mine as she held my gaze. “You need to come already?”
“Please,” she whimpered, my finger working faster as I held the back of her head, tilting her mouth to mine again as our lips brushed.
“Then come for us.”
She was so close, her body starting to tremble as Tyler put a knee on the couch beside us to fuck her harder, and the second her pussy clamped down around me, I came so hard I saw stars.
I gritted my teeth as Tyler continued to fuck her through it, my body tingling with every thrust. It was the best kind of torture, and I was pretty sure I came some more by the time he slumped over her back and finished.
“Put it here,” he mumbled, holding his fist up for me to bump, and I glowered at him.
“Only you could piss me off the second I come. What are you, twelve?”
Rory huffed out a laugh, her face going to my neck as she left soft kisses below my ear. The soft touch was surprising but not unwanted, and I slid a hand across the back of her neck affectionately as my thumb moved back and forth.
“Can you two not fight when you’re both still inside me?” she asked, snuggling into me more.
“On that note, get your balls off mine,” I muttered to Tyler, who just chuckled.
“Aw, you don’t like this bonding session?”
“Ty,” I warned, thankful when he eased back, my nose scrunching when I definitely felt his cum slide down her crack to my cock and balls. “I’m stealing your shower.”
“Use the one in your room,” he yawned, wandering into the kitchen completely naked. “Does anyone want a drink?”
“Rory needs water,” I answered, making her groan.
“Don’t do that.”
“Do what?”
“Turn into one of those daddy dom dudes. I can monitor my own water intake.”
“Have you had any today?” I asked dryly, and when she didn’t reply, I scoffed. “See? Water, shower, then bed. You’ve got school tomorrow.”
My own words were like a bucket of iced water. I was way too damn old for her. Sure, she was an adult, but she was still in fucking high school.
Tyler returned with three water bottles, and once I made sure Rory drank half of hers, I stood and headed upstairs to the bedroom he always told me to use, needing a shower.
Rory joined Tyler in his room, so I took the time to get clean, trying not to get irritated by the thought of sleeping in here alone while he got her in the other room.
Why did I like being around her all the time?
Once I was done, I headed into the bedroom and paused when I found Tyler sitting on the edge of the bed, a clean pair of boxers in his hand.
“Here.” He tossed them to me, motioning for me to put them on.
“You think these will fit me?” I sighed. “You’re scrawny compared to me.”
“Sleep naked for all I care. Did you want to sleep in my room? I know this shit is weird to you, but I’m used to sharing. I think Rory would like to—”
“I’m good,” I said quickly, and he nodded like he knew that would be my response.
“Just wanted to offer. If you change your mind, you know where my room is. Help yourself to anything in the kitchen when you wake up,” he stated before standing and leaving the room, closing the door behind him.
I switched the lights off and climbed into the ridiculously soft bed, getting comfortable and trying to go to sleep. After an hour, it was obviously not going to happen, and I let out a sigh.
Were they already asleep? Were they messing around again?
Jesus, I was turning into Skeeter with his fucking obsession with her.
Despite that thought, I found myself climbing out of bed and slipping into the hallway.
Tyler’s bedroom door was cracked open, so I quietly pushed it open to see them both curled up asleep, his face buried in her chest.
I debated whether to just head home, but my feet carried me towards them, and I hesitated before sliding under the blanket and shuffling against her back to spoon her. She stirred, her voice sleepy as she spoke.
“Slash?”
“Go back to sleep,” I whispered, nuzzling into her neck and giving her warm skin a quick kiss, the motion seeming to pull her back under as her breathing evened out again.
She shouldn’t have felt so safe in my presence, not after the things I’d done to her, but I was so relieved that she did.
I just had to prove to her that she was making the right choice in trusting me.