Page 59 of Justyce
Her face turns a brighter shade of crimson and she stutters over her words. “I−ah−I um, it was unexpected is all,” she finally stammers.
Scenarios start playing behind my eyes like one of those horses on the carousel at the circus. I feel myself harden in my pants with the debauchery circling in my skull.
“Do you know what else I think Acheron will find pretty?”
She looks down at the drink cradled in her lap and shakes her head no. It doesn’t go unnoticed that she’s deliberately looking away from us.
“Eyes, Dark One.”
Kenzi’s electric orbs snap to mine and I see her working her lip between her teeth, which makes me grin. She’s a damn contradiction, a dichotomy, battling between submitting or allowing her stubbornness to consume her.
Glancing at Acheron’s lap, I already know he’s on the same page. He’s more than eager if the bulge in his pants says anything.
Acheron doesn’t need to voice his desires. After all we are cut from similar cloths, his just a little more fucked up and sinister than me.
My eyes flick back to Kenzi’s nervous fettle and observe how her hands wring the tumbler between them.
“Your sweet little pussy. That’s what he’ll find pretty.” Acheron growls and Kenzi whimpers quietly. Thoughts fly around in my skull and I ready myself for my next step, knowing I’ll regret it later.
“Open your legs, my Dirty Little Debt,” I demand.
Her eyes dart between mine and Acheron’s and I know she’s battling withing herself. Slowly but surely, she uncrosses her legs and inches them open.Looks like her submission won this round…
Kenzi’s scent permeates the air and I suppress a shudder, knowing exactly what she tastes and feels like wrapped around my shaft.
Placing my glass down, I kneel between her thighs. My eyes pop wide when I see her glistening lips free of panties and the butt plug firmly in place. I swear she was made for me.
The moan sits leaden in my throat. I try to force my mouth to stay closed in case I salivate all over the fucking floor like a mangy dog waiting for its bone.
Kenzi’s cunt is what pornos are made of and it so happens I’m going to make good on that statement. The porn side of things anyway.
Separating her legs wider, I motion with my eyes for Acheron to join us. He scrambles off the chair and when his eyes lock onto her pretty little cavern with its tiny landing strip he fucking moans.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Justyce, you’ve been holding out on us. Fuck me, her cunt looks fucking ripe and she’s already wet. But that plug,” he whistles. “That’s what I’m talking about.”
My lips tip up at the sides and I can’t stop the grin, because he’s right. I have held out on him and everyone else when it comes to Kenzi. Not because of the secret that her and I have about why she left Dana Point. No, I’ve held out on Kenzi Adrina because I saw what she was all those years ago. Mine.
My gaze flicks from her perfect snatch to Acheron’s eyes and then to hers. “He’s going to taste that pretty little cunt of yours now but don’t you dare come. That’s for me, understand?”
Kenzi nods her head hesitantly. Her eyes stay focused on me as Acheron pushes me out of the way and nestles betwixt her thighs.Good girl.
Pushing off of the floor, I look to Acheron and say, “Back off for a second. You’ll get to taste her in a minute.” Acheron obeys. He sits back on his heels and waits for my next move.
Extending my hand to Kenzi, she takes it, looking confused. I pull her up and sit where she was and pull her onto my lap then instruct her to spread her legs over mine.
She does what I say and Acheron is back between her legs without me having to say anything. Moving her hair to one side, my hand roams down her tank top to her pert nipples.
My cock is unbearably hard and I know the exact moment Acheron’s mouth finds her cunt, because he nudges my balls with his chin and she moans in pleasure.
I pinch her nipples hard and bite down on her shoulder blade in a show of jealousy and anger while I watch Acheron devour her. I knew I would regret this.
He’s groaning and cursing between breaths, expressing how good she tastes, and if I wasn’t so turned on from watching him eat her out, I’d kick him in the head and finish her off myself.
Kenzi surprises me and breaks me from my inner ruminations when her head swivels around until she finds my lips. I still for a second, but as her tongue swipes over the seam of my lips I open up for her and consume her mouth with my own. Like an invasion I devour her, wishing we could be more than what we are.
As I break away from the kiss and see Acheron’s face in her snatch, deep down I know this is all we’ll ever be, even if I feel like she’s mine with every fiber of my being. Kenzi the dirty debt and me the mafia slut.
I’m distracted from my thoughts by Kenzi’s seductive moans filling the air. They’re everywhere and I need to be inside of her now.
