Page 45 of Their Cruel Play
There wasn’t anything I didn’t know about her as a child, but I gave her up entirely when I left for New York. So many times, I almost dialed her number, needing to hear her voice. Needing that connection I’ve never felt with someone else.
“I should have called,” I say softly.
“Hmmm?” She’s already half asleep.
“I should have called and told you about everything that was happening in my new life. My new school. My new friends.” Swallowing my regret, I continue, “I should have told you about the horsemen too, but there was this day at school when I saw Luke watching you like he was really seeing you.” I pause for a second at the residual burn in my chest from that day. Then I confess, “I didn’t want to share you with them. It was never the other way around, sunshine.”
She doesn’t say anything, but her breathing is slow and even.
I stare at the ceiling. Did she hear any of that at all? It wasn’t much. She deserves so much more.
Harper
Sensual dreams fill my sleep. Hands everywhere touching me, stroking me, giving me pleasure. My breath catches as they touch me where I need them most. The hands hold my legs apart.
Mouths join the hands. Kissing, sucking, licking at my skin, my nipples, my pussy.
My orgasm wakes me, thrusting me out of the dream world and into the real one. Except the hands and mouths are real.
I strain against them as another release flows through me, shaking me to my core. I cry out.
Even as my pussy convulses, a cock presses against my entrance and thrusts all the way in. I suck in a breath and open my eyes. Over the heads of the others, I see Eli standing between my legs.
He gives me a wicked grin as he thrusts in and out in hard, biting strokes. I can’t move. The others hold me down with my ass hanging almost over the end of the mattress as Eli thrusts in and out of my pussy.
Owning every inch of me. His fingers stroke over my clit before pinching down. The pain collides with pleasure, and I’m lost. I scream as an orgasm crashes over me, holding me down just like the hands and mouths on my body.
My breath shudders in and out as they keep me right on the edge, like they want to throw me off it over and over again. They suck on my nipples, leave marks on my neck and stomach.
I’m spiraling into release after release, not sure when one begins or another ends.
Eli groans as he thrusts deep inside me. His cum pulses through every inch of his cock before it spills inside me.
He smirks at me and pinches my clit again, sending me into free fall as he pulls out. Someone else slides deep into my convulsing pussy. I open my eyes and see Luke. He thrusts a few times hard into me, keeping my orgasm going.
I’m barely breathing.
Luke works his cock in and out of my pussy, already so fucking sensitive from coming that it doesn’t take him long to throw me into another orgasm.
Crying out, I collapse, my whole body heaving to breathe and come down, but they won’t let me. They draw my knees up almost to my shoulders and Luke fucks me harder.
Not like last night when he took my ass almost tenderly. I close my eyes and give myself over to the sensations flowing through me. The sparks and fire burning unchecked. Every touch, every scrape of their teeth, the caress of their lips, the pull from their mouths.
And Luke’s cock gliding in and out of my pussy.
My voice is hoarse when I cry out as the wave takes me under again. Lips press against mine, giving me strength. Caden.
His tongue sweeps against mine, and for a moment, all I focus on is this kiss.
Then Luke quickens his thrusts until I cry out again as he groans. Caden lifts his mouth from mine.
“Good girl, little nympho.”
I open my eyes to his green ones staring down at me as Luke’s cock fills me with his warm cum. Caden’s smile is soft. The mouths on my body slip away slowly, then the hands. Luke pulls out of me, and Caden lifts me into his arms.
I wrap around him like a koala. His hot skin presses against my cheek, my breasts, my stomach. This is the one constant between Caden and I. I’m always safe in his arms.
When we step into the bathroom, the shower is already running. He steps us under the warm spray, soaking us.
