Page 46 of A Lesson in Deceit
River stepped back, getting onto his knees before me. “Tonight, you’re ours, gorgeous.”
I looked over at Grayson who was already moving his fingers along my arm and up my shoulder. “What you said early…about being as gentle as I want…”
Grayson leaned in to kiss my neck. “I meant it…” he started, but I cut him off.
“Don’t. I don’t want fucking gentle.” I was desperate right now. They were great separately, fulfilling what I wanted. Right now, I wanted what they had to offer together. I wasn’t afraid to be overwhelmed anymore. I knew that feeling was something I could harness and then tell them what to do so that it could be eased and morphed into something that pleased all of us.
Grayson ripped his mouth away from my throat, stretching his hand out and palming my breast. He grasped the hem of my shirt and tugged it over my head, putting my lacey black bra on display for both of them. River was between my legs, kissing up my thighs, licking at my skin. He was dangerously close to where I wanted his mouth and I was squirming.
“I liked watching you,aking sinta,” Grayson said, his voice a little huskier than usual. “You take direction so well. Did you put on a little show for me that night when he took you from behind, when you were fucking his cock?” He dipped his hand into my bra and pinched my nipple, rolling it between his fingers.
River pushed my legs up, so that my heels were on the edge of the couch. My panties had gone back to cover my pussy, so he moved them over, blowing against my clit. “I think he asked you a question, gorgeous.”
River blew air again, making me curl my toes and nearly lose my mind. Grayson pinched my other nipple causing me to cry out. It felt good, but far more stimulation than I had ever experienced. “Did you hope I was stroking my dick when you brought your fucking ass back against his cock? Every time that piercing hit just the right spot and made that pussy feel good. I know what that piercing feels like, Riley, no wonder you came so hard.”
“Yes, fuck, yes, yes.” My breath caught in my throat when River licked my clit, flicking his tongue over the sensitivebundle. His eyes were watching us while Grayson played with my nipples and sucked at my neck. I tried to undo his pants, hoping to get the right angle so that I could dip my hand inside and stroke his cock.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” I moaned; River’s tongue pressed inside of me, coming back out to stroke my clit again.
River chuckled against me, pulling back and sliding one of his fingers through my wet slit. “I think she wants your cock, Grayson.”
Grayson looked down at my hand, gaining a sigh of relief from me when he unzipped his pants and pulled them down. He kicked them off, his cock hard and laying against his stomach. It made my mouth water just looking at it. I grabbed it, running my thumb along the head and then stroked back down to the base. His hips moved, fucking into my grip.
Two fingers pushed inside of me, curling upward with each thrust. River’s tongue focused back on my clit again. Grayson unclipped my bra, throwing the material onto the floor. He grabbed my throat, tilted my head back, and kissed me. Every moan that River pulled out of me went straight into Grayson’s mouth, which he took with no hesitation.
River didn’t let up and continued fucking me with his fingers until I had to shut my eyes when my orgasm barreled on.
“That’s it, fuck that was beautiful,” Grayson said at my cheek, looking down at River who was sitting back on his heels. They stared at each other as if they were having some kind of silent communication.
River nodded, getting up from the floor to start unbuttoning his pants. “I think that’s an excellent idea.”
I was panting and sweaty, clearly having missed whatever they were alluding to. “What are you talking about?”
My boyfriend threw his pants on the armchair, his pierced cock on full display. He leaned down to pick me up from thecouch, holding me with one arm tucked under my ass as if I weighed nothing. Grayson removed his shirt, taking my place on the couch, gripping his cock while he spread his legs.
River slid me down his body, letting me feel the metal of his piercing against my skin and set me on my feet. “Turn around, get on your knees, then bend over.” My vision was just settling back into place after my orgasm, but I did what he said. Grayson’s cock was in my line of sight and I locked my eyes with his.
“You look so fucking sexy like this,” Grayson complimented, moving his hand over his shaft slowly. “You’ll look even better when your mouth is on my cock.”
River tugged my panties down my legs, sliding the head of his cock over my entrance, teasing. “Show him how well you use that mouth, gorgeous. I want to hear those pretty gagging sounds.” He removed his shirt, shifting me forward, while Grayson tilted his cock towards me. I reached up to grab it, but my hand was snatched up by one of his shadows.
“No hands, just your mouth,” he explained, as his shadow brought my hand behind my back. Another black rope extended from him and snatched up my other arm, placing it parallel to the other. He held them in place, leaving me with only the use of my mouth.
River pushed inside of me and a moan escaped my throat, but that was quickly snuffed out when Grayson took my head and guided it down to his cock. I bobbed up and down, trying to use my tongue to get as much of his taste in my mouth as I could. River’s hands held onto my waist as he fucked me, pushing me so that each time he thrusted in, the more of Grayson’s cock I took.
“Does being with us make you so wet? You’re fucking dripping right now.” River collected my braids in his hand, pounding into me harder. Grayson gripped my face and thrustedhis hips up, fucking my mouth. He was gentle enough to where he wasn’t making me choke, but he was going hard enough for me to be so close to coming again after only a few minutes.
I felt River’s dark chuckle vibrate through my entire body. “Tell me how much you like it, baby.”
I coughed when Grayson let up and he leaned in, running his thumb over my bottom lip. “I like it.”
River’s thrusts were slower now, that achingly slow movement that had me feeling everything. It always prolonged my climax, but it continuously had me shaking and nearly begging him to make me come. He hovered over me, bringing his hand around to cup my throat. His mouth was at my ear when he said, “do you want him to fuck you?”
Grayson looked over my head at his best friend, nodding at something he’d likely been told in his mind and replaced River’s grip on my throat, while my boyfriend placed his fingers at my clit. He kept a hold on my hair, while I moaned at the feeling of his fingers strumming against me.
I waited to catch my breath before replying, “I really wantyouto fuck him.”
They both laughed.
