Page 25 of Clueless
How I know this is wrong, but it feels so goddamn right.
Deciding to take a risk, I manage to say, “Lauren?”
Sean releases her throat long enough for her to answer. “Ye-yeah?”
I look at him as I lay my feet flat on the bed, getting ready to thrust into her myself. Her skin is sweaty between us, and I know that the time for being gentle is quickly running out. “For what it’s worth…you’re our first doing this with, too.”
And then I thrust up into her.
Right as Sean goes back to choking her with a fervor.
Her entire body shakes from the force of the thrust, a harsh scream coming out of her mouth. I do it again. Twice. Three times. I lose count of the amount of times I thrust up into her, stretching and ruining her for anyone else, all while rubbing against Sean’s cock inside of her. Her tits bounce with every thrust, and if I weren’t scared of blowing my load inside of herat the snap of my fingers, I’d be ruining them just as much as we’re ruining her cunt.
Looking up at Sean, I goad him. “What? Not going to fuck her, too? I thought she wasourgirl?”
Lauren cries out.
Sean hisses, “I was trying not to break her.”
I thrust in harder than ever. Sean shudders, and I know I must have hit a sensitive spot of him, too. “She can take it. Now fuck our girl so she’s ruined for anyone else.”
He shakes his head but pulls out the moment I go in, fucking her in tandem with me. Every time I pull out, he’s thrusting in. Our cocks rub together with every motion, adding to the sensation of it all, and I feel my balls start to draw up as the minutes go by.
I groan out the words, “I’m gonna come. I need to come.”
“Me too. I’m right there,” Sean says.
Lauren whines loudly. “Please!”
That’s all I needed to hear. I give one last, final thrust into her before my cock is twitching and my orgasm wracks through me. Fire lights me up from the inside out as I come inside of her, unable to even speak. Sean follows immediately after, stilling inside of her as his dick twitches against mine. He groans, keeping his grip on her throat in a possessive hold, maintaining eye contact as wefill her up.
Minutes pass. We all stay stock still, riding the wave of pleasure that’s crashed over us all. Sweat coats each of us as our exhaustion sets in.
Sean pulls out first, sighing. As gently as I can, I follow suit.
He speaks first. “C’mon. Shower time.”
