Chapter 27 Riley #2
He looked like he was ready to kiss me. And I knew that kiss was going to make me feel so many things I’d been missing. I wanted one more thing.
“What does it mean?”
He tenderly touched where I had grabbed his hair the moment I let him go. “What does what mean?”
I placed my hands on the bed, picking at the material. “What you used to call me.”
He closed his eyes, letting out a breath. He brought his hands up to my knees, hovering before they touched my skin. His eyes looked at me in question, asking for permission. I nodded, feeling a familiar heat between my legs when his fingers caressed my skin.
“It means,” he started, inching his hands up my legs, tucking his fingers beneath my dress, “my love or my darling, whichever you’d prefer honestly.”
I caught him off guard when I gripped his shoulders and held him in place with my powers, kissing him. It took him a matter of five seconds to kiss me back, moaning into my mouth. It was overwhelming and needy, the way our tongues danced together was sensual and I missed him so fucking much.
I pulled back, seeing the dazed look in his eyes. “Say it. Call me it again.”
He got closer, rubbing his nose against mine, whispering at my lips. “Aking sinta.”
The place between my legs grew wetter and squirmed. I slid back a little on the bed, opening my legs a little more. “If I’m your love, if I’m your darling, then be a good boy and make me come.”
We both heard a sharp fuck from beyond the door and I knew River was clearly getting a play by play of everything.
“Do it quickly,” I added, letting out a soft moan when he slid his index finger up my inner thigh.
Grayson settled himself between my legs comfortably. “Yes, ma’am.”
In a matter of seconds, my panties were yanked down my legs and his face was buried in my pussy.
He licked me like he was starving and his need for air was nonexistent.
I arched my back, feeling his tongue circle my clit.
He held onto the outside of my thighs, digging his fingers into my skin as he stuck his tongue inside of me.
I reached down and threaded my fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to me.
He hummed against my pussy, sending a shockwave of pleasure through my body.
“Fuck, you taste so good,” he complimented, flicking his tongue along my sensitive clit. One of his fingers slipped inside and my eyes rolled back. His shadows stroked my inner thighs, tickling me and making me whimper.
“Keep going,” I urged, moving my hips up and into his face.
“I’ve missed this pretty little cunt.” He pressed another finger inside, fucking me with them while keeping a rhythm at my clit with his tongue.
I was panting and my pussy clenched around his fingers with each stroke. I ran my hand over my breasts and into my hair. I could feel the sensation of my orgasm rising with the way he sucked on my clit and I couldn’t take it anymore.
My thigh muscles tightened, and I tugged on the fabric of the mattress as I came. He kept licking me through it, never letting up, even when I was shaking. His lips touched my inner thighs, planting kisses and causing me to twitch even more.
He looked up at me with a twinkle in his eye. “How did I do?”
I let out a breath. “Very good. You did very good.”
He continued to kiss up my body, over my dress and between my breasts. He moved his fingers over my nipples. “Was I a good boy, aking sinta?”
I hummed, his kisses finding my collarbone and then my throat.
“Yes, you were such a good boy for me.” He started to descend his mouth on my lips, but I pushed up, grabbing his arms and shifting away from him.
I managed to get him to turn over, kicking my leg over his body and straddling his lap.
I tucked my fingers into his waistband and shimmied his jeans down towards his knees, letting his cock spring free.
I readjusted myself along his lap, letting my pussy rub against his hard cock. He groaned, planting his hands firmly at my waist. His eyes were transfixed on where I was grinding myself against him. My arousal coated his cock, while I slid back and forth, the head of his dick hitting my clit.
His breathing was sharp and I ran my hands up his shirt, raking my nails down his chest. “Does that feel good?”
He audibly gulped. “Fuck, yes.”
I stuck my tongue between my teeth and did something I had only done one other time. I opened up my mind and let it travel to River.
I need you.
It took all of two seconds for him to come through the door.
Grayson and I both swiveled our heads to look in his direction and River stopped dead in his tracks.
I hadn’t stopped moving my hips and Grayson hadn’t let go of my waist. My boyfriend’s mouth dropped open and he slowly looked over his shoulder at the open door.
He focused back on me. I can call Asher and…
No, not this time. I just want you.
River was silent when he closed the door and walked over to the side of the mattress. His green eyes glazed over with desire as he tried to take in the scene in front of him. He cut his gaze to me. You haven’t talked to me in my head since you gave me your phone number.
You really want to go down memory lane right now?
He chuckled. The fact that you are choosing this moment is sexy as fuck. My naughty little witch.
Heat creeped up my cheeks as I watched the dimples in his own cheeks appear with his smile. He crouched down near the mattress, swiping my braids over my back. He looked down at Grayson’s cock that was coated in my arousal.
“Fuck, you’re so wet. You two put on such a good show.” He pressed a knee into the mattress and shuffled over so he was behind me. River looked over my shoulder at Grayson, placing his hands over his best friends and helping me move. “Is he back on your good side?”
I bit my bottom lip, nodding, leaning back against his chest.
“Did he eat your pussy the way you like?”
I moaned as I rubbed myself harder against Grayson, whose hips flexed with each movement. His groans were making me wetter and River’s voice in my ear was almost too much. “Mmhmm.” It was all I could muster.
River reached down, so that his fingers grazed my clit.
He rubbed it, his fingers getting wet from me.
I sucked in a breath, feeling another orgasm begin to build.
River took his fingers and extended them towards Grayson’s mouth.
My shadow wielder eagerly took his best friend’s fingers between his lips and sucked off my taste.
“That’s a good boy,” River praised, kissing my shoulder. “Is he good enough to be inside of you?”
I lifted my body up, taking his cock in my hand and rubbing the tip along my soaking pussy. Grayson’s hooded eyes watched as I sunk down onto his cock, his mouth falling open in a silent sigh. His shadows came out slowly, slithering over my skin and caressing me.
“Oh my god, oh god,” I moaned, rocking back and forth feeling him inside of me. River cupped my breasts in his hands, nipping at my earlobe.
“Fuck, you feel good. That tight pussy is fucking choking my cock.” Grayson’s biceps flexed and tensed as I moved. He held my waist tighter and I knew what he wanted.
“You want to fuck me, Grayson?” I asked, rising and falling back down on his length.
“I’m sure he is dying to pound that wet cunt.” River pinched my nipples through my dress. “You come first and then he’ll get his turn, right?” His question was intended for Grayson.
“Yes. She comes first.” Grayson lazily nodded, as he trailed his hand up my body and found River’s hand.
He pulled on the center of my dress, exposing one of my breasts.
River released the other one and they both played with me while I rode Grayson’s cock.
I started to bounce up and down, rotating my hips and bringing myself closer and closer to a climax.
Grayson let his shadows circle my hips and travel to my clit, fluttering over it and causing stars to shine behind my eyes when I came.
I felt my body heat up, the fire within me simmering, but I made sure it didn’t get to be too much.
I could control myself…I knew how to be with them and I felt safe.
River held onto me while Grayson sat up, pulling my face forward and kissing me. I felt high but this just felt right. My face was pulled away from Grayson and turned so I could kiss River. He tugged on my lower lip. “Such a good girl.”
I kissed him deeper and this time I nipped at his top lip. “Make him come.”