Page 47 of A Lesson in Deceit
“I will…next time. This time is all about you, gorgeous.”
Grayson rubbed his nose against mine. “We want to use that pussy until you’re sated and screaming.”
I didn’t know if it was the words or the way River was working my clit, but I started to come and it felt like it was never ending. Grayson released me from his shadowy hold, so I could stretch out my arms. My legs shook when it was over and River pulled out, wrapping his arms around me and bringing me up with him. Grayson held his erection as he got up, helping River move me onto the couch. He kept me facing forward, letting my hands and head hang off the back, while my knees were firmly planted on the cushions.
“Keep your ass out just like that. Let him see that pretty pussy.” River went over to the back of the couch and Grayson stayed on the other side. My boyfriend crooked his finger, beckoning for his best friend to come closer. Grayson placed his knee on the couch and River gripped his chin. “Be a good boy and please her. Make her come.” I saw Grayson lick his lips and nod. River leaned in and kissed him, their mouths moved in this harmonious way that had me whimpering.
It was like I was invading a private moment. The energy in the room was so charged, but this was a different kind of electric spark and I could have watched it for hours. I wanted to be shocked by it and feel its effects for the rest of my life. River bit Grayson’s bottom lip, letting go and lightly slapping his face.
“I have fucked girls before, I know how to treat a pussy,” Grayson got behind me, kneading his palms into my ass.
River used his cock to trace my lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked over the silver balls on the underside of his shaft. “Yeah, but this pussy is special.” He looked down at me in adoration.
That twinkle in his eye was back, and this was probably the only time I would have wanted him to read my mind, but he’d conditioned himself for over a year not to do it to me, so I wasn’t about to ruin that. My mouth flew open when Grayson inched inside, feeding his cock into me, while maintaining a hold on my hip.
“Your pussy takes my cock like it was made for it.” He rolled his hips, making my moans grow deeper and more needy. River lifted my chin, using his thumb to pull at my bottom lip and open my mouth. I flattened my tongue and tasted the metal, making sounds against his shaft as he held the back of my head.
Grayson started moving faster, using his shadows to claim my wrists and hold them against the back of the couch. Rivergathered my hair up and helped me move back and forth on his cock. “Is she going to make you come already?”
“Fuck, she’s so tight.” Grayson’s pelvis slapped against my skin and my cries were muffled by River’s cock. I wanted to scream from how good it felt.
River pulled out of my mouth, bending down so we were face to face. “Do you want him to come inside of you? Fill up that greedy little cunt?”
My body vibrated with Grayson’s thrusts so I had to work to get my words out. “Yes, please. I want that so fucking much.”
“Then tell him that.”
I looked over my shoulder, pleading with my eyes. “Please, come inside of me.”
“Whatever you want,aking sinta.” He went harder and River shoved his cock back in my mouth. It only took a few more thrusts before my whole body felt like it was shaking. River held my head in place while he fucked my mouth and Grayson slammed into me a few more times before he came.
River followed shortly after, making sure I swallowed before stroking my cheek. “You did so well. Goodfuckinggirl.”
Grayson kissed down my back, pulling out slowly. He bent down and licked at my overly sensitive pussy. My legs tensed at the sensation, and I shivered. River ran a hand through his hair, leaning down to kiss me. I turned my head, waiting for Grayson to kiss me as well and when he did just that I’d never been happier. Grayson released my wrists from his shadows, massaging them.
“You know what it’s time for?” River said, reaching for me.
“What?” I asked, confused. My body was tired, and I was a sweaty mess.
“A bath,” River answered, picking me up and carrying me bridal style. Grayson clapped his hands together adding, “and then we’ll feed you.”
23
Asher
Isat at the bar, instantly regretting telling myself that one more drink wasn’t necessary. I wasn’t a lightweight, but I also didn’t need Tommy, the bartender, to make the next drink stronger than the last and I would be fucked.
“You are allowed to have fun, you know that right?” Graham, a friend I’d gone to UC Berkeley with said, downing the last of his drink.
“I am well aware.”
“You’ve ignored the last three women that have looked in your direction.”
I rolled my eyes. “I told you that’s not why I came out. I have no papers to grade and all my plans for the next two weeks of classes are set. It’s more of a celebratory drink.”
He tipped his empty glass towards me. “Okay, I suppose you're right. From one professor to another, that is something to drink towards.”
I hummed, looking up at the TV where something referencing the NFL was on. Tommy came over and I shooed him away before he could offer me another drink. Graham leaned back in his chair. “How’s that brother of yours?”
