“That’s right,” he grunts. “Who makes you feel good?”
“You do,” she breathes, pinching a nipple through the bodice of her dress.
Why am I here? Why am I torturing myself like this? I could leave. I could stand up, walk out, and put a new plan into action. I could get rid of Dell like I got rid of all those other guys over the years. Silently. With threats so real.
But… I won’t.
Because it’s Dell.
And I’m his whether he knows it or not.
When his hungry chestnut eyes find mine again, I think he does know I’m his.
Robyn cries, “Right there! Yes, yes, please don’t stop.Ungh, you feel so good.”
Dell’s focus is solely on her now as he inserts a finger. Or two maybe? I don’t know. I can’t see from this angle. What I can see is Robyn writhing and her hands flying down to his head to lock him in.
“Yes,” he says, his voice muffled. “Use me. Ride my face.Hmmm,” he growls, his hand pistoning inside her. “Do you like the way my beard scratches your pretty little cunt?”
Robyn whimpers and nods.
Dell latches on to her clit and sucks hard, pulling her flesh into his mouth so strongly that her hips lift. He releases her but keeps stroking inside her. He sucks again. Releases. Sucks. Releases. Loud, lewd sounds emanate from between her legs, and I can’t tell what I want more: to be her, under his attention, his mouth wrapped around my cock and making me lose control. Or to be him, giving her mind-blowing pleasure I’ve only dreamed of.
Or is this exactly what I want? To be put in my place and scolded? For someone to discover my secrets and expose them. To shame me for it.
My whole body shivers at the thought, and my fingertips brutally dig into my thighs.
Definitely the third one. Well, mostly the third one.
Dell lifts his head from her wet pussy but continues to stroke her. “I’m so sorry he can’t do this for you, Robyn. He’s not fucking man enough to have you. To taste you. To watch you come apart for him and to hear you scream his name.” He dives back down for a ravenous taste. “Why don’t you come for me and let him know who youreallybelong to?”
“Yes!” she cries when he reapplies his tongue. Those muscles he works so hard for dance, and his entire arm seems to vibrate as she bucks her hips uncontrollably. Screaming. Whimpering. Completely falling apart for him. “Dell! Dell! Yes, oh god. I’m coming!Ahh!”
I suddenly catch myself before falling over the edge with her, and push my hand down on my balls to keep myself from coming.No,I chide myself.Donotembarrass yourself more than you already have.
“Dell,” she sighs, her body relaxing into the cushions and her hands cupping his face. “Oh my god. That was amazing.”
He hums a smug grin into her pussy and gives her a sweet kiss. “I love the way you come.” He shifts his weight and positions himself over her, his fingers still between her thighs, and he kisses her softly on the mouth. “Stay right here. I’m not even close to being done with you.”
She nods blissfully and he stands, indicating for me to follow him. Wordlessly, I obey and he crowds me until my back is quite literally against the wall. Our hard dicks press against each other through the fabric of our pants and all I want to do is drop to my knees and beg.
A warm, calloused hand grips the side of my face as he leans in and whispers, “Open.” My mouth listens and before I can ask myself what he’s doing, Dell is shoving his tongue against mine, feeding me Robyn’s cum. Her earthy, beautiful cum I’ve yearned for.
I groan, but all too quick, the precipice I was teetering on breaks away and I lose control, spurting hot, wet jets intomy own pants.
Goddammit.
Knowing exactly what he did, Dell backs away, and the loss of his body heat is the ultimate punishment. All humor gone, he looks at the door and then back to me. “Go home, Zay.”
1.Scream Drive Fasterby LAUREL
Chapter 27
Good Cop Bad Cop
Robyn
Afew days later, I’m sitting in the locker room before practice, smiling at my phone like an idiot. Dell’s flirtatious texts have been a welcome distraction from overthinking about seeing Isaiah again today.