Page 13 of Thick as Thieves
He nods, and looks at Tanya, who is panting like she’s ran a race.
I look at Carla. “You happy to come in with us and fuck?”
She stares at me and, even though it’s the first words I’ve actually addressed to her, I know she’ll say yes.
“Yes,” she pants out, eagerness bursting her at the seams.
I push the door fully open, and leave it the fuck open, they can shut it if they want, I won’t.
We’re wellinto our evening with the two girls. I’m trying desperately to drum up the enthusiasm needed to look like I’m actually bothered. I’m practically stifling my yawns. What the hell is wrong with me? I know I have the ability to detach my brain and just go through the motions, but this is getting ridiculous.
I always like to take charge, gives my brain something else to do, so I lean into that. I have one tied up on her stomach with her legs open, ankles and wrists tied together. I’m slapping her pussy with a hair brush, gentle taps, but getting harder as she gets wetter and wetter. Carla is bouncing on Levi’s cock, reverse cowgirl style. I tell Carla to lean forwards and lick at Tanya, who’s moaning out, her pussy dripping from the slaps she’s receiving. Levi smirks at me as he sits up and pushes Carla further into Tanya’s pussy. He drops out of her and enters her from behind, her arse in the air while she’s eating Tanya out.
Although I’ve lost the shirt, I’m the only one still clothed, I can’t even be bothered to get undressed. I move around to stand in front of Tanya, drop my cock out of my jeans, roll on a condom, grab her head hard and tell her to suck.
“I need your words,” I say to her. It’s a bit of a joke, being in the position she’s in.
“Yes,” she agrees, opening her mouth. She looks drunk, her eyes glassy with orgasms.
I push myself to the back of her throat, feeling it contract around my girth. I’m holding her face as I fuck it. She can’t move as she’s trussed up, she can’t get any relief from Carla licking her. “You better not come, sugar, or I’ll spank that pussy with my belt, and fuck your arse.” I hear my monotone disinterested voice, but she responds as if I’m praising her, as if enthusiasm is pouring out of me.
She moans at my dirty words, sucking harder. She’s trying desperately not to come, but Tanya has put her fingers into her and is scissoring them, clearly done that before.
Then Tim walks in.
I smirk at him as he takes in the scene. Honestly, I’m glad of the distraction.
“You need to come with me,” he says seriously.
“It better not be Gabe,” I retort. “You had him. What the fuck? Did you leave him?”
“Just come, Xander.”
“I’m fucking trying to, but you’re talking to me.”
He laughs and moves out the door. I pull the woman off my cock, jerk myself off, and push it back into her mouth to finish me off. I come in record time, filling the condom while she cries tears of ecstasy as Carla has got underneath her and Levi is licking at her now, too.
“We need to go, Levi. Leave her. Carla can sort her out.”
I sort myself out. Tying off and dumping the condom in a waste bin. Pulling up my jeans, I find my T-shirt and throw Levi his clothes. We get dressed double-quick and leave the girls moaning and groaning, building up for their fifth orgasm of the night.
“Leave the door open,” I tell Levi. “If they’re there when we come back, we’ll go back in.”
My next thought shocks me. I have no intention of going back in. Why the hell not? It’s what I have to do to try to push out any thoughts of anything else. Anyone else.
We follow Tim into another room, and the door is shut and locked behind us. Gabe is sprawled out on the bed, what looks like blood all around him.
“What the fuck has he done?” I hiss at Tim.
“I think he’s been cutting himself. It’s like those shows you all go to. I told you all not to go,” accuses Tim, his eyes never leaving Gabe.
“I didn’t try to kill myself. I keep telling Tim it’s fucking lube, but he doesn’t believe me and sent for the fucking doctor.” His eyes are wild, his voice taut.
I look closer at the bed. “Why does it look so realistic? And thick?”
“It’s got stuff in it. Goes hot and cold for extra sensation.” He's trying not to shout. “One of the girls gets it made up. She fucking loves it, thinks it burns in all the best ways,” he grins at me.
“Don’t try and wriggle out of it, it’s blood. You told me you were going for some new kinky shit.” Tim moves to the other side of Gabe. “What do you think Levi?”
