Chapter 40 #2
“I don’t want anything between us.” Her other hand rests on my chest, right over my heart. She looks over her shoulder at Griffin. “Any of us.”
Griffin groans.
“Are you sure?”
She nods. “I have an implant in my arm. We don’t need it.”
“Fuck. You’re amazing.” My lips capture hers, sucking on her bottom lip. My hands spread under her ass. “Put me inside you, Darlin’.”
Raven raises to her knees, gripping my length. She brings the tip of my cock to her entrance, then falls down to my lap, impaling herself on my dick. She drops her head on my shoulder, biting down to muffle her moan. Her pussy spasms around my length.
Gritting my teeth, I desperately instruct, “I’m gonna need you to move, Raven.”
She lifts up on her knees, sliding her warm heat along my shaft, then drops back down.
Her muscles tense as she moans in pleasure.
She repeats the motion and easily finds a rhythm bouncing on my dick.
She rests her hands on my shoulders to help her move faster.
I grip her hips, thrusting my hips to get myself deeper.
I need her to take every inch. I need the feeling of her surrounding me.
Each jiggle of her flesh makes it more difficult to hold back my orgasm. I run my hands over every inch of her skin, loving the feel of her curves shaking with the force of our thrusts.
Griffin moves closer, grabbing the globes of her ass. Raven falters as she looks over her shoulder. Her back arches, brushing her breasts against my chest.
I quickly reach for the same drawer and pull out the bottle of lubricant, handing it to Griffin. He squirts out a good amount into his hand and massages Raven’s other hole.
Raven’s thrusts become harder as her need escalates.
“Relax for me, Sunshine,” Griffin rasps in her ear.
Raven nods and does her best to hold still in my lap.
He places his hand in the middle of her spine and steers her forward.
She leans into me and immediately reaches for my lips with her own.
I give her what she wants, distracting her with a kiss.
She clutches onto my shoulders, needing to find purchase.
I can feel Griffin push himself in Raven’s ass as her fingers dig into my skin. She whimpers in my mouth as Griffin and I fill her together.
“I’m so full. It’s too much.” A drop of sweat forms on Raven’s brow as she scrunches her face.
Griffin sweeps Raven’s hair over one shoulder and licks up her neck. “Breathe, Baby. We’ll take care of you.”
Her whimper is answer enough.
Griffin lifts Raven by her ass as I lift her by her thighs. As we bring her back down, sheathing our cocks in her holes, we pump our hips, drilling in further.
We repeat the movement, and Raven moans, tilting her head up to the ceiling. Griffin turns her face to the side, capturing her lips with his own.
Spurred by Raven’s response, we keep going. She becomes slicker with every thrust. Her arousal drips down my dick and over my balls, creating a puddle on the desk.
Raven’s pussy contracts, and Griffin and I feel it, letting us know she’s getting close to her release.
As Raven and Griffin keep their mouth sealed together, I dip my head and cover her pink nipple with my mouth. Her answering groan vibrates through her as her whole body tenses, and she explodes with pleasure.
Her pussy tightens and sucks the cum right out of my dick. I moan with her tit still in my mouth, drawing her orgasm out longer. Griffin erupts with a groan of his own as he reaches his climax.
Coming down from the high of our release, we all have a hard time regulating our breaths and heartbeats.
Ever so slowly, Griffin pulls out from Raven, both of them groaning at the movement.
Reluctantly, I stand from the desk, allowing Raven to slide down my front and my dick to slip free from her warmth.
We moan together, a shiver rippling through her body.
My attention goes to the apex of her thighs and the mixture of cum leaking from her holes.
“Shit, that’s hot,” I curse, ready to go again. Instead, my index finger tips her chin, giving myself her sweet lips. The kiss is chaste but intense.
When our lips part, Griffin runs his fingers through the mess we’ve made on her inner thighs. He turns her head to the side, and without being told, Raven opens her mouth, sucking Griffin’s fingers clean.
Another groan rumbles in the back of my throat.
Raven opens her lips, running her tongue along the underside of Griffin’s fingers as he pulls them from her mouth.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, Darlin’.” I need to do something, or else we’re going to go another round, and I’d rather let her rest. Griffin and I were fairly rough.
I find the extra shirt I keep in here for emergencies and drop to my knees in front of Raven. She looks down at me, blinking her eyes and frowning. Her confusion is adorable while simultaneously infuriating.
Has no one ever kneeled at her feet? Has no one ever taken care of her after sex?
Raven is the type of woman who was made to be worshipped. I’d make a blood offering at her altar multiple times a day if she’d let me. She has the body of a real woman. Her ass, her breasts, her hips.
She is perfection.
Once I’m done, Griffin helps Raven dress back into her clothes, while I search for my own. When we’re all clothed again, Raven’s gaze roams around the room. She looks everywhere but at us.
“Sunshine,” Griffin addresses her.
“Hmm?” Raven responds but still won’t make eye contact.
Griffin tips his head, a sign for me. I round to Raven’s back and circle my arms around her middle, while Griffin steps up to her front and rests his hands on her hips. We sandwich her between us, not a whisper of air between our bodies.
“Raven, are you okay?” Griffin tries again.
Her answer is hurried. “Yeah, I’m fine.”
I tilt my head to the side to get a view of her profile. “Is what we did okay? Did we push you too far?”
“What?” Raven’s mouth pops open. “No. Not at all. I loved every second of that.”
“Then what’s on your mind? You’re not here.” I lift my hand to tap her temple, then fold her in my full embrace again.
She bites her lip pensively. “I’ve seen those pills before.”
That is not what I was expecting.
Griffin rushes to inquire. “What do you mean? Where?”
“I saw Dr. Lewis Whitlock doing a sale at the grocery store with a man and then again with the same man outside the psychiatric hospital.”
I scoff. “Well, that’s quite brazen of him, but I’m not surprised. Most people love him, and some steer clear of him.” Shaking my head, I continue, “But to deal those pills in public? That’s a whole new level of audacity.”
Griffin’s focus is cast downward as he thinks through the new information. “I’m not surprised. He’s always been that way.” He finally looks up, asking Raven for more information. “Do you know who the man was?”
“Yeah, I met him outside the elementary school when he tried to pick me up.” Raven makes a disgusted face. “He said he was the mayor and that his name is?—”
“Frank LeBlanc,” I finish for her.
That man. That goddamn man. There are plenty of people I don’t like in Mystic River, but him? I’d relish in the slow death I’d give him. I’d use his blood to paint the walls. I’d record his screams so they could lull me to sleep every night.
I drop my arms away from her body as the twitch transitions into a shake, and the onslaught of adrenaline causes my heartbeat to race. My hands pull at my hair as I shout to the room, “Fuck!”
“Knox? What’s wrong?” Raven tries to take a step toward me, but Griffin holds her back.
“Give him a second,” he instructs her.
“That motherfucker!” Sweat dots my skin, and my breaths become shallow and quick. I spin with my fist at the ready and send it flying through the drywall.
I’ll end him.