Page 58 of Hard to Judge

I wonder if having him up my ass will?

“Arlo?” Hota’s deep voice rumbles through his body.

When I look up, the desire that flows from him makes it seem like I didn’t just suck him off, like he hadn’t already fucked Hailey, like he’s never gotten off a day in his life.

The gulp that lodges in my used throat nearly suffocates me. “Yeah?” I barely manage.

“Who’s a good boy now?” he purrs.

I feel the reverb in my ass. My teeth snag my lip. “Me?”

His thumb traces my temple, across my cheek, and then over my jaw. “Yes, you.” I press into the touch like a cat. “Do you know what good boys get?”

The chuckle that hits me is unexpected. “I thought I just got my reward.” I lick my lips and then flick his still-hard cock with the tip of my tongue.

He hisses, drags me up into his lap, and then turns me around as though I weigh nothing. My back meets his chest. His thighs heat the outside of mine. And his huge cock is nestled in the crack of my ass.

We both groan and melt into the touch, two metals fusing.

I grip his knees and lay my head on his shoulder while his face nestles against mine.

“You feel so fucking good.” Hota wraps an arm across my abdomen and chest, locking me to him. “I could die tonight and be happy.”

“You’re not allowed to die,” I snarl. “If you do, I’ll drag you out of hell myself.”

His lips brush my temple. “You’d be there with me.” He sits forward, pushing me up with him. “The question is, do you think sunshine will be there with us?”

Hailey’s legs shift slowly back and forth, swaying her hips. Her whole body is stained red from Hota’s hands. She loves it; therefore, so do I. Every mark is a feeling she’s open to receive and experience. She astounds me daily with her openness and inhibition because it was hard-earned.

“There’s only one way to find out.” I slip off the couch and maneuver to Hailey’s restless legs.

“Mmm,” Hota rumbles, moving to her side. “Are you ready for Arlo’s cock, sunshine?”

“Yes.” My siren reaches for us both, including Hota as though he’s always been there. Her delicate fingers trace the lines of his tattoos, and I’m harder than I’ve ever been in my life as our fingers twine, and I watch the two of them adore each other.

I kiss her knuckles and then release her hand. Hooking the backs of her knees, I pull her legs wide, and she lets me, spreading eagerly.

“This pussy looks swollen and used.” My cock pulses between us.

A needy moan leaves her throat. “It is.” Her fingers slide down her body, and she spreads her puffy lips, revealing the wetness from her orgasms, Hota’s release, and my tongue. The end of the toy cuddles close to her ass.

“Yes, siren.” I angle her legs up higher. “Show me.”

Her cunt pulses. “Do you want to feel Hota’s cum inside me?”

“Fuck.” In answer, I pull her ass off the end of the table and slide all the way home in one long thrust.

Three people’s curses collide in the small fort, all dripping with want.

I hold still as Hailey’s perfect heat wraps me tight, and Hota’s never-ending gaze drinks us in. I need this moment to last as long as possible. Tomorrow doesn’t exist inside these soft walls. Not yesterday, either. Only today.

“Hota?”

He stops manipulating Hailey’s nipples and looks at me, a hint of terror in his gaze. As if he thinks I’m going to send him away.

Never.

How did I ever push him away? Demons that seemed flesh and blood and teeth and claws only months ago have been shoved in a cage. They’re still alive and too well, but they won’t snap my spine if I let him in. Hailey helped me slay a few and cage the rest.

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