Page 79 of Let Me
Caden bites my lip and I whimper. He smiles against my mouth and I open my lips for him, letting his tongue in, letting him take what he wants. Benji’s hands go down, cupping my ass, then squeezing hard enough to leave a bruise.
I press further against him and Caden laughs against my mouth.
“You like my best friend’s hands all over you?” he asks me, his words dark.
I nod.
Caden takes my chin in his hands roughly and tilts my head up. He trails violent kisses down my throat, and behind me, Benji pulls down my shorts until they fall to the floor, landing around my ankles.
I can’t think clearly. I don’t want to think clearly.
I don’t want anything but this.
Caden’s mouth leaves my skin, but he still holds my face in his hand. “Step out of them,” he orders me.
I obey as he steps back to let me move my feet from around my shorts, and then Benji pulls down my panties too, and I step out of them as well. Benji pulls me back roughly against him and he groans in my ear when I press my ass against his cock.
Caden’s hand moves from my face to my shoulder, and he skims his fingers over my hot skin, then slips each strap of my tank top down, and pulls the thin fabric to my stomach, so my breasts are exposed to him.
For a moment though, he doesn’t touch me. All I feel are Benji’s hands down my sides, over my bare hips, and back around to my ass. Then he grabs my thighs, forcing them apart.
I gasp, but no one says anything, and Caden still isn’t touching me. I think I can feel his eyes on me, burning through me.
“How such a beautiful girl could do such a bad thing…” he says quietly, and I imagine him shaking his head.
Then his finger trails down the skin just above my pelvis, and finally, when I feel like I can’t take it anymore, his hand cups my pussy, squeezing me. Another little gasp, and this time, Benji murmurs his approval in my ear.
Caden’s hand slides up and down my slit.
“You’re so wet for us, Riley,” he says, “so eager for us to destroy you.”
He moves his hand from me, and I angle my hips, wanting to feel him between my legs, but he laughs. He’s too far from me for that.
Then his hand goes to my mouth, and he slides a finger between my lips.
“Taste yourself, Riley. Taste how much you want us.”
And I do. Salty and sweet andme. Forthem.
“Turn around and undress Benji,” Caden orders me.
I don’t want to turn around. I like the feel of Benji behind me. And I like Caden in front of me. Seeing me exposed like this.
Caden’s hand goes to my throat when I don’t do as he says, and he squeezes, gently.
“Now,” he snarls.
I nod, and he lets go of me.
I turn around, aware my bare ass is now exposed to Caden. I can’t see Benji through the blindfold, can’t see anything at all, but he takes my hands and puts them on his belt buckle. I undo it, then fumble for the button.
“You act like you haven’t done this before, little girl,” he says, amused. “But I know you have.”
I finally manage to grasp the button and undo his zipper. I tug his jeans down.
“Get on your knees,” Caden says behind me.
I do so, kneeling before Benji.
