29. Asher
Asher
In my car, I try to get Rae in the front seat again, but she gives me a mischievous look before climbing over the middle console and into the back with Grayson. I want to ask what the fuck she thinks she’s doing, but she’s straddling Grayson as their mouths collide and she moans.
“Trying to distract me while I drive?” I ask, looking in the mirror back at them.
She moves away from his mouth, but he just moves to kissing down her neck as she twists to meet my eyes. “Keep your eyes on the road.”
I shake my head, biting back a smile at her sass while she turns back toward the other man in the backseat. They’re kissing again, her moans alone are enough to distract me. My dick hardens behind my jeans at the noises they’re making.
“You want to drive me insane, don’t you?” I ask.
I swear I hear a huff of laughter that I think came from Grayson.
Kind of makes me want to punch him in the face.
But all the blood has rushed down to my cock, and I can hardly stay focused on driving us all home safely, let alone anything else.
I press the gas harder, doing everything I can to get back to Rae’s house as quickly as possible.
When I glance back at them in the backseat, Grayson’s hand is under her shirt, and Rae is writhing against his lap. They haven’t stopped moaning or kissing and I practically growl, gripping the steering wheel so tight my knuckles are white.
One last turn and I’m pulling up to Rae’s gate; I’m let in instantly and pull around her driveway.
I press the brake roughly, causing the car to lurch with a stop.
Rae giggles, and I immediately get out, opening the back door to see her still on his lap, but I don’t care.
They wanted to taunt and tease me the whole drive, now it’s my turn.
Reaching in, I pull Rae out. I want to carry her inside, but I don’t want to risk fucking up my shoulder even more and ruining what’s preparing to be a great night. For all of us. Instead, I pull her toward the front door. I think Grayson is following us, but I don’t care what he’s doing.
As Rae opens the door, I quickly glance around the porch. “Have to make sure there’s no more weird boxes left outside,” I tell her, hoping it comes across as a joke, but she stiffens, pushing the door open and leads us inside.
“What box?” Grayson asks from behind me.
Rae looks from me to him, and I can see she’s trying to hide her reaction.
“Sunshine?” Grayson questions, and I’m a little surprised she hasn’t said anything to him.
“It’s nothing,” she denies, shaking her head.
“Sounds like it’s possibly someth—” He’s cut off when she reaches down, pulling her shirt off over her head and letting it fall onto the floor.
“Do you want to talk about that, or do you want to touch me?”
Suddenly, I don’t care about reinjuring my arm.
Or the box. Or the fact that there’s three of us here instead of just two.
I storm toward her, scooping her up with one arm, throwing her over my uninjured shoulder and carry her upstairs to her room.
She giggles, her hands pushing against my lower back while raising herself up.
I jostle her and she tries to grapple with my shirt, but loses her grip and lets out an adorable growl.
I push open her bedroom door and toss her down onto the large, soft looking bed.
She bounces while continuing to giggle, pushing up onto her hands.
Grayson is at my side, but I don’t look at him.
All my focus is on her as she sucks in a sharp breath looking between us.
While she’s seemed confident since we got in the car, sitting here like this, it seems to waver a bit.
Her chest rises and falls, still only in her bra and jeans, and she scoots back on the bed, but I snap, “Don’t move.”
She freezes, and I feel Grayson look at me. He’s probably glaring, but if he wants to try and have some control he can go right ahead. But he doesn’t.
“Strip for us,” I instruct a little softer.
Sitting up, her blue eyes are wide and completely focused ahead on us.
She reaches behind her back, unhooking her bra and letting it fall down her arms. I raise my chin and she slides her hands down her body, teasing us both by cupping her breasts, tweaking her nipples, moaning then moving lower to her waistband.
Grayson shifts next to me, but neither of us say anything, the room silent aside from all our breathing, but I swear I can hear my heartbeat in my ears as I watch her.
Flexing my hands, my restraint wearing thin as she slowly unbuttons her jeans.
Hooking her thumbs in them, she starts to push them down, lifting her hips slightly to get them over her ass.
When they reach her ankles, I reach forward, grabbing the fabric, using it to yank her down, and she squeals, falling onto her back as she scoots closer to the edge of the bed.
I pull the jeans and her panties off the rest of the way as she lays there, red hair splayed out on the light comforter.
“You want us both?” I ask, needing to hear her say it again.
She nods, but I lean down, grabbing her jaw. “Use your words, good girl.”
“Y-yes,” she whimpers.
“You can end this at any time if it’s too much, you know that right?” Grayson finally speaks.
“It won’t be.” She smiles.
I grin, ready to play.
“Lay on the bed with your head hanging off the edge,” I instruct, pulling my shirt off over my head.
She moves, doing what I said, like the good fucking girl she is.
But like the desperate little brat she is, she starts sliding her hand down her body, between her legs, moaning when she touches herself.
Unbuttoning my pants, I can’t take my eyes off her. “You wet, baby?”
“So wet,” she moans.
“Who gave you permission to touch that needy pussy of yours?”
“Mmm, I did,” she moans.
I let out a humorless laugh, climbing up on the bed as soon as my pants hit the floor. My rock hard length is sticking straight out, trying to get inside her. I remove her hands from herself, holding them in one of mine, pinning them to her chest.
Grayson appears on the side of the bed, naked as well, and as soon as she notices, she’s fighting my hold and whining when I hold on tighter.
“Aw, do you want something?” I coo.
“I want to feel you both, please,” she pleads and I let go of her hands to see what she does.
Immediately, she’s reaching for Grayson, wrapping her hand around him, and guiding his dick into her open mouth.
I rub mine between her pussy lips, coating myself in her arousal.
The tip of my cock hits her clit, and she moans, the glorious sound muffled.
I angle myself at her entrance, not able to wait any longer.
Pushing inside her roughly, I’m wrapped in the tightest, hottest cunt.
Groaning, I widen her legs, pushing her knees up to her chest as I seat myself completely. While her body pulls me in, I take in the greatest view I’ve ever seen. Rae is spread out beneath me, her head hanging off the bed with her mouth wrapped around Grayson’s cock.
I never would’ve thought I’d be okay sharing my girl, let alone with Grayson Wheeler. Or that my girl would be Rae Colver, but here we are. She bucks up, trying to meet my thrusts while moaning around Grayson, which has him groaning in response.
“Fuck, look at her,” I tell him. “She looks fucking perfect being stuffed full, doesn’t she?”
“She really does,” he agrees.
I pull out of her pussy, rubbing myself between her lips once again. When the pierced underside of my cock rubs against her clit, she bucks up trying to chase my dick.
“Look how desperate she is. So fucking needy, isn’t she?”
Rae moans, reaching down to grab my cock and trying to guide it back into herself.
I pull her hand away, tsking. “Naughty, desperate little slut,” I chide. “Grayson, hold her hands down.”
He reaches down, pinning her wrists on the edge of the bed and she bucks up with a groan of frustration that’s muffled by Grayson’s dick stuffed in her mouth.
“You like it?” I ask. “You like being used by us? Our own personal fuck toy to do whatever we want with?”
She moans, and I know she does.
“Fuck,” Grayson groans. “She definitely does.”
I pull back to angle myself at her core. “Keep holding her,” I tell him before I thrust forward hard enough to fully seat myself in her again and try not to completely lose it with how fucking good she feels.
“Flip over,” I tell her, removing myself from her cunt once again. She whimpers at the loss, and takes her mouth off Grayson just long enough to do what I asked, flipping over, her ass now on full display for me as she’s on all fours, already reaching for Grayson once again.
I can’t help it, her rounded ass is too tempting not to bring my hand down in a sharp slap. She yelps, looking back at me, her eyes shining and a single word escaping her swollen lips. “More.”
“Fuck, you are needy.” I grin.
She sucks Grayson back into her mouth and he groans loudly.
My dick jumps in response, needing to feel her again.
Needing to be back inside her, and to not stop.
I slap her ass one more time, the sharp sound drawing another moan from her.
I don’t give her any time to prepare as I’m pushing inside her once again.
I look down between us, watching my cock slide in, then out, before pushing in again. “Fuck, Rae. Look how well you take my cock in this sweet little cunt.”
“You should see how her lips look around mine, so fucking pretty,” Grayson praises. I look up to see him run his fingertips down her cheek, then onto her mouth.
“Where do you want us to come? Want to be full of us or want to have this perfect skin marked with our cum?” I groan.
She moans, but doesn’t answer. My palm slaps her ass again and she squeals, causing Grayson to groan.
Rae turns to look at me. “Inside me.” Then turns back to face Grayson. “Both of you.”
“Whatever you want, Sunshine.” Grayson threads his hand through her hair, pulling her back onto him.
I grip her hips tightly, pulling her back into me, over and over. Fucking her hard and relentless as I feel my orgasm starting to peak.
“But first you gotta come for us,” I grit, reaching around to rub her clit while I pound into her and she chokes on Grayson’s cock.
She’s moaning, trying to meet my thrusts and when I feel her tighten around me even more I know she’s right there.
“That’s right, come for us. Soak my fucking cock while Grayson comes down your throat like the needy little slut you are.”
That does it because she’s moaning loudly, even with her mouth full as her pussy contracts around me. The tight pulse and flood of her cum causes my own release to consume me. I hold her hips tight enough to bruise as I thrust inside her as deep as possible, coming for what feels like forever.
I don’t know how long we stay like this, but Rae slides onto her stomach, boneless and completely satiated. Grayson leans down, kissing her forehead before walking into the ensuite bathroom. I turn her over on the bed, seeing the blissed out look on her face and smirk.
Grayson returns with a washcloth and starts to wipe her face, whispering praises as he does. I take it from him to press the warm, wet fabric between her legs. She lets out a small hiss.
“Are you hurt?” I question quietly, knowing Grayson will likely chew my ass out if I hurt her.
Rae shakes her head. “Not at all, I want more of that.”
I can’t help it; leaning down, I hover my mouth over hers right before kissing her, needing to feel her lips against mine. I tease, “So fucking needy.”