Page 65 of Ruined

“Lick his cum off the ground, slut.”

Embarrassment shoots through me. I stare at the small puddle of Jace’s cum lying on the hardwood floor. I shouldn’t be embarrassed, not after what I’ve been letting Ryker do to me. But for some reason being on my knees, being told to lick cum off the ground, it’s different.

The flick of someone’s belt being taken off has me tensing and glancing up at Jace. I know he wouldn’t hit me, but Ryker would. I barely have time to prepare myself before the whip of his belt against my ass has me fisting my hands against the ground. And worst of all, being turned on again.

“Lick his cum up now!” Ryker growls.

As much as I don’t mind being hit, I’m not in the mood to not be able to sit. My ass and back still hurt from the last time. Swallowing my pride, I bend my head down, my tongue darting out. Closing my eyes, my tongue swirls into Jace’s cum. Why does he have to taste so good?

I shouldn’t enjoy the taste of his cum, but I’m so tired of feeling like I shouldn’t enjoy things because of my past. Ryker might hurt me, but I know if I want him to stop, he would. Or Jace would make him.

I’m safe with them.

I’m safe.

Suddenly it’s like I’m a different person, no longer scared of what I like. Fearing that I’m ruining myself more than I already am.

I lick Jace’s cum off the ground, feeling proud when there’s no spot left. Swallowing the uneasiness, I crawl forward, glancing up at Jace. His pupils are dilated, and I know he’s wondering what I’m doing. I don’t think. I don’t want to back down from this. Before I can second guess my decision, I lean forward, taking Jace’s softening cock into my mouth. My eyes roll to the back of my head when I taste his saltiness.

While I’ve sucked Ryker’s cock, it wasn’t exactly willingly. Granted, I enjoyed it, but somehow Jace being the first I’ve initiated, it feels different. I feel strong and there’s nothing more that I want then to make him cum, again.

“Fuck, you’re making me hard again, pet,” Ryker says somewhere behind me. I nod my head around Jace’s length, flourishing that his eyes lock with mine.

“Sit on his face,” Jace forces out through his teeth.

I frown, my movement stopping for a moment, until Jace grabs the back of my head, fucking my mouth.

I’m hyper-aware of Ryker moving around behind me, tapping my thigh, I try to look down, but Jace refuses to leave my mouth. I lift my hips up, feeling Ryker ease his way between my thighs.

“Sit,” Jace orders.

I ease down, not fully sitting on his face. I can feel his facial hair against my thigh.His mask is off.The sudden realization hits me. I try popping off Jace’s cock, but he refuses to let me.

“Blake,” Jace warns. “I told you to sit on his face. He can take it.”

I nod, sucking him to the back of my throat again. Struggling with the idea of finally being able to see his face. I hadn’t let it bother me until now.

Ryker trails kisses along my outer lips, torturing me. I tremor above him, my arousal growing. I want to fuck his mouth. His nose runs along my seam, stopping at my clit. He’s smelling me, and I can’t find an embarrassed bone in my body.

I hadn’t realized I stopped sucking Jace’s dick until he starts fucking my mouth. My nails dig into his thigh just as Ryker flicks his tongue over my clit. I get no warning when he grabs my hips, forcing me to put my entire weight on his face. His tongue slips inside me, and I can’t stop myself. Reaching down, I grip the top of his head, hishair.I lock eyes with Jace as I move my hips, rubbing myself all over Ryker’s face.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Jace mumbles. “You’re going to make me cum again.”

Doubling my efforts down, I pull him to the back of my throat as I rock my hips. I feel my orgasm building, my legs shake, and Ryker, of course, notices. His tongue somehow speeds up, his hands grabbing my hips, helping me move against his mouth.

“Be a good girl and cum on his tongue. Make him taste and smell you for days,” Jace coos.

I don’t hold back, I let my orgasm take over, just as Jace’s release fills my mouth.

“Don’t swallow,” he orders. I pop off, nodding my head. My legs feel like Jell-O, and I’m not sure how I’m going to stand. I pick my hips off Ryker, my head slowly dropping to look at Ryker. I need to see him. I don’t get the chance before Jace is picking me up, my legs wrap around his waist.

“Give me a minute, Sunshine,” Jace mumbles. “Kiss me.”

Frowning, I lean forward, confused for a second before Jace forces me to open my mouth, making me feed him his cum. His tongue swirls around mine, hiscum leaking from both our mouths.

“Hmmm, tastes good off you,” Jace whispers against my lips. I nod my head, pressing my mouth against him. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I lay my head against his chest. I don’t look behind, knowing Ryker is no longer there. My heart hurts that he won’t let me see his face. I want to question Jace about it, but I know he won’t tell me.

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