Page 68 of A Lesson in Obedience
My brother stepped away from her, holding a hand to her mouth. “Swallow it, gorgeous.” He ran his thumb over the side of her lip. “All of it.”
She started to straighten but I grabbed her waist, causing her to yelp. I brought her over to the kitchen wall, meeting her face to facebefore I quickly bent down and grabbed her behind her thighs, hoisting her up. My biceps flexed as I used my forearms to hold her up and keep her legs apart. I angled her just right and slid myself inside of her.
Riley leaned her head back, exposing the column of her throat. I peered down between us, watching her take my cock. I pounded into her harder with every sound she made, every time her tiny cries got louder.
“Does that feel good, little liar?”
She leaned her head on my shoulder, becoming literal putty in my hands. “Oh fuck.”
“Does my cock feel good? Answer the fucking question, Riley.”
“Yes, sir. Your cock feels good.”
I pressed her harder against the wall, her body moving up and down with my thrusts. “That tight cunt is going to make me come and you’re going to thank me for making you scream. You are going to feel me for days. You are going to sit in my class and squirm, wishing I could be buried deep in that needy pussy like the pretty little slut that you are.”
“Fuck, Asher, I’m going to—” her words were cut off as my thrusts got rougher and I grabbed onto her ass, keeping her in place so I could pound into her with more speed.
I could tell she was going into that euphoric dream-like state, so I helped her along with my powers. I made every sensation in her mental state better and much more delicious. She gripped my shoulders and I felt heat creep along my arms, it didn’t burn but it brought a warm pleasure to my body.
Was she using her fire power on me? I didn’t hate it, surprisingly. “Come for me.”
She let out a whimpering scream before I kissed her. She welcomed my mouth, moaning against me and riding out the rest of her orgasm with her lips on mine. I bucked up into her until I felt my own release spill inside. I broke our kiss, blinking at her as my chestfelt tight from my harsh breathing. A few of her braids fell into her face as she looked at me, her eyes a little hazy.
River stepped up next to us, rubbing his hands together. He had put his pants back on, leaning against the wall a few inches from Riley’s head. “You two put on a very good show. Quite entertaining.” He winked at me and held arms out, mentally telling me I could give her to him. I slowly slid out of her, moving my arms so I ended up cradling her. I transferred her to River, who burrowed his face against hers and whispered, “You did so good, baby. Such a good fucking girl.”
Her eyes were half closed, but she presented us with a little smile. She turned her face to me, the smile never leaving. “Did I do good?”
Before I could stop myself, I leaned down and kissed her forehead. “You did very good.” My words were muffled against her skin, but I knew she heard them. I stepped back quickly so River could take care of her upstairs.
You can perform some aftercare for our girl too, if you want. Riveroffered, not turning back to me when he got to the first step on the staircase.
No, you got this.I insisted, picking up my clothes from the floor.
Our girl. I didn’t really know why…but fuck, I liked the way that sounded.
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Riley
Itiptoed out of River’s bedroom, not having had a minute to myself since what I was now calling ‘the kitchen incident’. River doted on me, running a shower for me and setting out my clothes to change into. He kissed me in a way that almost made me want to beg him to get into the shower with me but fuck, I was sore. Deliciously sore.
Beau followed me down the stairs and into the kitchen. I couldn’t help but stare at the space where I’d been touched and caressed by two brothers. I ran a hand down my face, sneaking a look at Beau who ran his big head into the back of legs. I’d mentally told him I was coming down here to get some water and he’d replied withhydration is very important after exhausting activities.
I quietly turned on the sink, filling up a glass and downing it within seconds. As much as I wanted some alone time, I found myself not really knowing how to fixate my mind on one thing. I eyed the clock on the stove: two o’clock in the morning. I looked down at my finger, bringing it up to my face and examining mydampener ring. I’d put it back on before we went to bed; I assumed that with the stress of seeing Chancellor Fowler, Grayson, River and everything that was brought to my attention by Corrin and Ike…I would just take a precaution.
I trusted myself. At least, well, I thought I did. I could breathe easy with my mom, since early on the ride back to the house, Mateo had informed me everything was fine. They said they would continue to monitor my mom and Jade would be around the house here whenever I needed. Even through a text, Mateo sounded very much like I presumed an alpha wolf would sound, even though they profusely denied being one.
I leaned against the counter, setting the glass in the sink. Scare tactics were just that: scary. Even though Chancellor Fowler had threatened River’s life, Oliver wouldn’t kill his own son. Emotionally scar him, maybe physically hurt him, but end his life? I just couldn’t wrap my mind around a parent doing that to their child. Maybe I couldn’t think like that. Maybe I had to assume everyone had the most heinous intentions and that was the only way I would get out of this.
I reached up and fiddled with my necklace. I walked out of the kitchen and over to the living room. Beau curled up onto the floor and I sat down on the couch, my necklace still in my grasp. This kind of thought provoking logic was the kind of thing I’d talk about with my dad.
“Who doyou keep texting over there?” my dad asked, trying to peek over my shoulder.
I cut my phone off, twirling around and lightly shoving him back. “No one.”
“That smile on your face says otherwise.”
It was a nice, sunny day while we walked around the San Diego Zoo.He liked to spend his last few days before school started with me at one of our favorite places. He liked watching the koalas and while they were cute and all, my favorite was the clouded leopards. I wasn’t much of a cat person, but something about them intrigued me enough to stare into their enclosure for hours.
