Page 80 of Let Me
“Look at him.”
I look up.
“Open your mouth.”
I do.
“Suck his cock like it’s mine, Riley,” Caden whispers, and I’m aware that he’s on his knees, too, because his voice is in my ear. “Suck him like he’s me,” he purrs, his hands tangling in my hair and pulling, making my scalp burn.
I reach up, my hands finding Benji’s thick cock. Beneath my touch, he groans, and then I put him in my mouth. Just a little, at first, and then I take every inch of him, until the tip of his cock touches the back of my throat and I almost gag.
Caden has one hand still in my hair, the other playing around my ass, and I clench, Benji still in my mouth.
Caden leans closer to me, and I feel his chest against my back.
“Let me,” he whispers, his finger caressing the puckered flesh there. “Let me, Riley. Let me claim all of you.”
I moan against Benji’s cock, and bob my head up and down, faster and faster as Caden slides his fingers underneath me, coating his fingers with the wetness nearly dripping from my pussy. Then he uses my natural lubricant to slide a finger into my ass.
I try to relax, feeling his chest rising and falling against my back. Benji’s hands are in my hair now, too. They’re everywhere, all over me, inside of me. Caden works his finger into me and I moan again against Benji in my mouth.
“Stand up,” Caden says after a moment, his finger still inside of me.
I take Benji from my mouth, hand still wrapped around his thick shaft, and I stand up.
“Spread your legs.” Caden again.
Benji takes my hand off of him, and places both of them against his bare chest. He must have taken his shirt off while I was on my knees.
I move my legs further apart, and Caden moves out of me. I hear a zipper, and know he’s taking his own pants off.
Benji’s chest is hot, hard muscle, and I lean closer to him.
He presses his lips against my forehead, and then his hands move down between my legs, fingers squeezing my clit, then tugging on my lips. I suck in a breath, and his fingers dip lower, putting two inside of me. He scissors them, spreading me apart, and I lay my head against his chest.
Slowly, he takes his fingers out, and lifts my thigh, holding my leg up.
I feel his hard cock against my slit, and he brushes the tip up and down the length of me.
“Are you okay?” he asks softly.
I nod against him.
And then he pushes into me, filling me, gripping my leg tighter.
I clench against him, gasping with his fullness.
Behind me, Caden chuckles. He’s stopped touching me. But there’s something dark in that laugh. I’m not sure he’s enjoying this anymore as Benji thrusts in and out of me, slow strokes that make me gasp every time he goes back into the hilt. My head is still against his chest, my hands still on his naked body.
“Fuck, Riley,” Benji groans. To hear him like that, gasping for me, it tightens something in my chest.
But Caden suddenly twines my hair around his fingers again and pulls my head up.
“Are you ready to let me claim all of you, Riley? Since you couldn’t wait formeto get into your pussy?” he asks in my ear as Benji’s pace quickens. He picks up my other leg now, and he’s holding me. I thrust with him, little whimpers coming from my throat.
“Yes,” I manage to gasp out to Caden.
Benji spreads me wider and slows his pace.
