51. Kiera
KIERA
The hand trailing gently down my side shoved hard into my hip, slamming my back flat against the tree bark.
Shock ripped the air from my lungs as my lips formed her name. “Leo!”
But whatever monster she’d been holding in was loose now, and there was no caging it. Dropping her grip on my wrists, she ripped down my black pajama shorts and underwear, relying on surprise alone to hold me in place.
Unable to find the words, I glanced over my shoulder, back at the house. The yard was big, but we weren’t far off from the mansion. As far as I knew, we might be completely visible.
But before I could get a good look, a sudden, deep pressure between my legs pulled another gasp from my lips. With one hand three fingers deep inside of me, Leo used the other to grip my chin, whipping my head forward to face her.
“Eyes on me. I want your full attention. Because when I’m through with you, I want you to remember exactly what you asked for.”
I groaned as her fingers squeezed my jaw tighter, holding my chin up so that I had nowhere to look but her glinting brown eyes. If the chase hadn’t worked me up, this energy would have.
I was already soaked for her, taking her ravaging easily. But I struggled to take it quietly.
Fighting against the pressure of her grip, I bit down on my lip, hoping to muffle my growing cries.
Seeing the attempt only made Leo laugh. “That’s cute, Princess, but there’s no point trying to hide it. One way or another, you’ll be screaming by the time I’m done with you.”
She slammed her fingers into me ruthlessly, punctuating her point by pulling a desperate whine from my lips. Then, before I could shut my mouth again, she pulled her fingers out of me, shoving them deep into my mouth.
“Clean it,” she growled, spreading them to fill my mouth.
Stunned, I did exactly as she said, bobbing my head as I licked the excitement from between her fingers.
“Just like that. You’re so pretty when you listen…” She grinned wide, watching me work with eager eyes as her free hand slipped down to her belt buckle.
My gaze flicked down to watch her vascular hands work her pants open, but my wandering eye was swiftly punished with fingers down my throat.
Panicking, my eyes shot back to hers as she pushed deeper, making me wretch. “Did I say you could look down?”
She pulled her fingers out, but I knew I didn’t have long to catch my breath before she’d expect an answer.
“No…” I coughed, keeping my eyes locked firmly on hers.
“Didn’t think so. Don’t do that again without my permission, understood?”
She traced her fingers over my bottom lips as I nodded. “Yes…”
“Yes, sir.” She corrected, frowning.
“Yes… yes, sir.” I gulped, nervous as her thumb parted my lips again.
But instead of plunging her fingers back in, she just chuckled and grinned down at me. “God, you’d be so fun to break. Easy, too…”
Her hand dropped down between her legs again, but I didn’t dare look. Instead, I could hear the clink of her belt buckle followed by the pull of her zipper and the rustling of fabric. She pinned me with her gaze as her fingers closed around my wrist, guiding my hand closer to her center. “Feel it.”
Following her lead, I closed my hand around her cock and began to stroke it. With my back up against the tree, I was completely at Leo’s whim, and I couldn’t help the chill of fear that zipped down my spine at its size.
It was huge — I knew that, of course, from the other times we’d been together. I knew that I could take it when Leo was slow and gentle.
But the fervor she’d shown today had been building for weeks. On a normal day, that thing could stretch me to my limits. Now that her intensity had reached a fever pitch, it might damn well destroy me.
“Look at it,” Leo growled, resting her palm against the trunk above my head.
Swallowing hard, I let my gaze drop down to the massive strap in my hands. My fingertips just barely met around the shaft, spreading slightly each time she thrust against me.
And as if its size wasn’t terrifying enough, Leo slipped her fingers beneath the base, clicking on a vibrator that sent shockwaves to her own clit as well as the shaft.
“Remember what it looks like.” She groaned, leaning closer to my neck. “I want you to see if in your dreams… or your nightmares.”
She chuckled, letting her warm breath wash over the prickled skin on my neck as she whispered in my ear. “Now turn and keep your hands against the tree for me, Princess.”
“Yes, sir,” I shuddered, following her command. But as I turned, my shorts tangling around my ankles, she didn’t move away. Instead, she leaned in closer, pressing her firm torso against me, letting her rigid cock vibrate against my thighs and ass as I got into position.
“Such a pretty little thing,” Leo purred, tracing her tongue over the shell of my ear as I lifted my hands over my head and pressed my palms against the trunk.
As I tried to settle in, she gripped my wrists and shifted my hands, pushing them closer together. With only one point of contact, the new position was far less stable.
But I’m guessing that’s the point.
I shuddered as her grip on my wrists loosened. She dragged her hand down my arm, tracing over the sensitive skin with the back of her fingers before brushing them over my lips again. “This is a lesson, Kiera. Don’t forget what happens to toys who can’t listen…”
Shuddering, I nodded. “I won’t, sir.”
Leo tapped her foot between my legs, urging me to spread them wider. As I did, I could see the house beyond the trees, and one thing was clear: we were definitely visible from the windows overlooking the yard.
The ones Dom is probably sulking by right now.
But I didn’t have time to focus on that as Leo pressed her hand against my back, leaning me forward as her cock plunged into me.
“Oh my god!” I gasped, arching back as she sunk into me again, stretching me with each thrust. I tried to brace myself for her brutal force, but I could barely hold myself up. The rough bark of the tree bit into my palms, then my forearms as I collapsed against it.
“Leo!” She had been right about one thing: there was nothing I could do to stop myself from screaming as she pounded me from behind. As her cock vibrated inside of me, stimulating something deep within my core, I couldn’t use my hands to muffle myself, and if I bit my lip, I knew I would bleed.
So instead, I let my screams echo out across the yard as I took her punishment.
My excitement was audible as she took me, coating her cock just like my tongue had coated her fingers. I could feel it dripping down my exposed thighs, and I had no doubt that it was painting the front of Leo’s unbuckled pants with every thrust.
But she didn’t slow, gripping my hips hard as she pulled me onto her. My legs shook, but she didn’t slow, driving me closer and closer to my edge.
“Leo! LEO!” I cried out, gripping the wood hard as she took me over the edge, nearly bringing me to tears with the strength of my release.
But even as I came, she wasn’t finished with me. My knees going weak from the orgasm made it all the easier for her to spread my legs, pounding into me well through the aftershocks of my own climax.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, submitting completely as she used my center for her own pleasure.
“So wet for me still,” she grumbled. “So fucking easy to fill.”
I leaned my hips back, following her lead as she pulled me hard against her and thrust all the way to the base. “Fuck, I want to come inside of you.”
“Please,” I whimpered. And despite its silicone nature, I doubted there was anything her cock couldn’t do.
Spurred on by my desperation, Leo’s thrusting took on new fervor and punishing speed that knocked the breath right from my lungs.
“Oh yes, please, fuck!” I whimpered. I could barely hold myself up as she leaned forward, wrapping her arm around me to cup my tit, playing with my hard nipple through the borrowed t-shirt.
“Fuck, Kiera. Fuuuuuuuckk!” She roared, squeezing and pounding until I yelped from the force. Her body shuddered against me as she came, thrusts slowing as she reached her own climax.
Finally, panting, she slammed her fist against the tree, slowly pulling herself out of me as she wrapped her arms around me from behind. Back at the house, I saw one of the curtains on the second floor draw shut. But as I sank back into Leo’s embrace, I didn’t have the wherewithal to care.
Whether Dom liked it or not, I wasn’t the girl she used to know anymore. And no matter what she might think about it, my history with her didn’t change what I’d built with Leo, or Spencer for that matter.
If anything, her lies might have driven us closer…
I’d been claimed by her best friends, for better or worse. And until we could find a way out of this mess, she would just have to get used to it.