Chapter 4 Deceptions & Reality
Chapter four
Deceptions & Reality
Asher
Three months later…
“Yes, yes, right there. Don’t stop,” Riley moans, as I flick my tongue against her clit, groaning as I do.
Sliding two fingers into her soaked cunt, she tightens around me as her orgasm hits, sending her back to bow off the bed, drenching my chin and the sheets.
“I’m cumming so fucking hard. Holy–” She doesn’t get to finish her thought as I suck her needy clit, thrusting my fingers faster in and out of her as her thighs tremble around my neck.
“Mmm, you taste so good, baby,” I praise, slowing my pace down as her orgasm subsides. Pulling my fingers from her, I slide them into my mouth, sucking them clean before climbing up her body and spitting on her waiting tongue. “Such a good girl,”
She licks her lips and pulls me down for a kiss, sucking my bottom lip as the tip of my hard cock pokes at her slippery entrance.
“You want me inside you, Sleeping Beauty?” I ask and she whimpers, wrapping her legs around my waist, digging the heels of her feet into my ass.
Suddenly my phone blares, making me growl.
“Sorry baby but I have to answer that.” I say and she huffs.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be right back to make you cum again,” I smirk and she rolls her eyes, grabbing the sheet to cover her naked flesh.
Climbing out of bed, I grab my phone from the dresser and press the green button bringing it to my ear.
“What’s up Spade?” I answer.
“I got some news, sorry I haven’t gotten it sooner. It’s been crazy over here.” He says.
“I know, O has been keeping me updated. I’m glad you’re all good.” I tell him and he takes a deep breath.
“Yeah, me too. Anyways. I’m going to email you a file. You know what to do with it. Call me back later and we can discuss it on a secured line.”
“Thanks man. I'll hit you back in a bit.” I tell him and the line goes dead. I already know whatever is in this file is going to piss me off. Looking over at Riley I sigh.
“Hey, baby. I gotta do some work. Rain check later when Peyton comes home?” I ask and she rolls her eyes. “Did you just roll your eyes at me?” I ask with a quirked brow.
“Yea, sure did! Guess I’ll have Peyton finish the job since you can’t,” She sasses and my brows hit the ceiling. She flings the sheet from her body and storms off but she doesn’t get far. I snatch her by the neck and pin her against the wall.
“Someone is being a brat today, huh?” I growl, biting her shoulder. She presses her naked ass against me as my cock slides between her cheeks. “Did I leave my girl unsatisfied?” I ask and she whimpers.
“Yes, Hotshot. Now fuck me like you hate me.” She whines, wiggling her ass.
“Then shut your whore mouth and stick that ass out further.” I command, pulling her hips back and slamming my cock into her soaked cunt.
I use my free hand and hold her head against the wall as I slam into her over and over again.
I pull out only to sink in at a slow brutal pace inch by fucking inch until she’s a writhing mess against me.
“Fuck, Baby. Your cunt is so fucking tight for me. You dirty little slut. You love my cock don’t you?
” I groan, slamming into her while I reach around to pinch her clit.
She tightens around me and screams her orgasm soaking my dick.
“Yes Baby, that's it. Come on, you have one more. You wanted me to fuck you so bad give me another. Fuck. YOu’re going to make me cum if you keep squeezing me. Cum now Riley.” I order, pulling at her clit and she tightens to the point I can barely move inside her that I pull out and jerk my cock spilling my load between her cheeks.
I step pack panting and release her head.
She spins with a smile spread across her face.
I shake my head as she comes up to me and runs her nails up my stomach and over my chest.
“Thank you, Hotshot. Now I have a paper to finish before I go back to class tomorrow.” She smirks, pressing her soft lips against mine then pulls away and walks to her room.
“Aye, do you want to work together?”
“No it’s okay. You go do what you need to do. Let me know when you want me to get dinner started.” she says and I smile.
“There’s nothing like seeing you cook in our kitchen. I just wish you would do it naked sometimes.” I say and she flips me the bird as I watch her walk away. “What? Can’t a guy dream?” I laugh.
“Maybe,” she smirks over her shoulder and I shake my head.
Walking back to my room I grab my sweats from the floor and slide them on.
Leaving the room, I walk into the living room and plop on the couch, opening my laptop.
Thinking back to when we moved in here and I sat the girls down and told them what I do outside of swimming and classes.
“How do you girls like the place? Did I do good picking it out?” I ask, hoping that I did.
“I love it,” Riley answers and Peyton smiles.
“I do too, I think it’s perfect for us, for right now. I’d prefer if we had one bedroom but eventually I’ll get what I want,” She says and me and Riley shake our heads.
“Alright, so can we talk now?” I ask and they both sit on our brand new dark gray sectional.
I sit on the coffee table facing them while praying they won’t want to leave me let alone look at me differently.
“So you know how some nights I come home late?” I ask and they both nod.
“Well, I’m not at swim practice,” I say and their eyes widen,
“I swear to god Asher if you’re about to tell us that there is someone else I will gut you.” Peyton yells and I laugh.
“No, Little Dove. it’s not that— fuck just listen,” I tell her as I take a deep breath.
“Asher, you’re scaring me.” Riley says but I shake my head.
“Don’t be. Listen. I’m a part of a crew with very powerful people–” I put my hand up before they start yelling.
“Let me finish. I’ve been a member of the crew for years.
We street race, sell some drugs and kill people when needed.
” I say, bracing myself, but they just stare dumbfounded.
“There’s times I get calls to do a job that is illegal but we’re good at what we do.
Do you remember two years ago when I came home a little beat up?
” I ask, looking at Peyton and she nods.
“Well, we were waiting on a shipment of women that were trafficked to take them to safety but it ended up being children.
We killed the men driving the truck but ultimately saved the kids.
One was actually my boss's wife's nephew who they ended up adopting. There was also another little girl…,” I trial off, looking down, hating the memory of what those sick pricks did to Bianca and Harper.
“What happened?” Riley asks and I take a deep breath.
“One of my best friends died along with a lot of the kids that were left after returning the others to their families. It’s not something I like thinking about or talking about.” I say.
“I’m sorry Asher, why didn’t you tell me sooner. You went through that alone and I never knew!” Peyton yells and I sigh.
“I know. I just couldn’t tell you yet.” I sigh, hanging my head. “Anyways, so I’m connected to powerful criminals and when I say powerful I mean, The cartel leader and the Queen of the IRA along with the head of one of the Mafia families on the east coast.” I say and Riley’s eyes widen.
“Holy shit!” she says and I laugh.
“Yes, holy shit. It’s a lot to take in, I know.
But I need you both to know that I will never let anything happen to either of you.
I have so much money saved we don’t have a need or a want for anything.
” I say but they both just sit there like a deer in headlights.
So I continue. “So when I said I’m going to kill Jake.
I meant it. With the help from the others I will get away with it.
I’m just waiting on intel. I will not involve either of you in it.
You won’t know it happened until after the fact. ” I say, taking another deep breath.
“I wish you would’ve told me this sooner.” Peyton says and I nod.
“I understand why you kept it from us but for some reason maybe I'm mental but it’s kind of hot.” Riley smiles and I laugh.
“What? It is! Can you at least tell us when you have to go on jobs and not lie. I understand you won’t be able to give us detail.
The less we know the better but I don’t want to be lied to. ” She adds and I nod.
“I promise, no more lies. No more secrets.” I assure them and they both nod in acceptance.
“Good, but since you’ve been a bad boy. I think you should get on your knees and beg for forgiveness by seeing who you can make cum quicker.” Peyton smiles, wiggling her eyebrows.
“Oh, I agree with that,” Riley adds, leaning over to remove Peyton’s shirt.
“You don’t need to ask me that, I was going to do it anyways,” I grin.
My laptop dinging with an incoming email takes me out of the memory and back in the present.
My dick is hard all over again thinking about how many times I made them cum that night.
Bringing the laptop over my thighs, trying to hide my raging hardon, I click the email and open a new window with a secured IP to read it in.
After some clicking, multiple files open and my eyes widen at the information.
Jake Radley Jr, son of the late Jake Radley Sr, one of the founding families of Daggerspoint.
CEO of Radley Enterprises who owned a lot of properties and businesses along the east coast. Left everything to his last surviving son, Jake Radley Jr and Sharon Radley, President of the board of trustees of Stonedge University. Fuck!
Clicking the next file, my stomach flips.
Mr. Radley and his colleagues were into trafficking girls.
They either wived them or sold them. Jesus fucking christ. The reach this family has is astounding.
And now Jake is probably trying to keep the family tradition alive.
How the fuck am I going to kill him? I’m going to have to devise a plan with Spade or at least get some pointers because this cannot go unpunished.
No matter the angle he needs to die and I’ll be doing the world a favor.
Tomorrow Riley goes back to her classes and I pray he leaves her alone.
She’s mentioned getting her schedule changed since it’s a new semester but being that Mrs. Radley is on the board, I doubt they will grant Riley what she wants.
That’s only if Jake told them to do so. Guess we will wait and see what tomorrow brings.
I’ve been waiting long enough and I hope the end is near.
I’ve seen him around campus, eyeing me. Peyton has been getting bullied from what I hear.
She hasn't said shit to either of us but others have told me what they saw. Why she’s not saying anything is beyond me but I have to trust that she will when she needs us. For now all I can do is wait.
I just hope nothing else happens in the meantime because I can’t be with Riley every second of every day. But that doesn’t mean I don’t have eyes on her.
Even in the privacy of her bedroom I continue to watch while she sleeps. Old habits die hard.