Page 106 of Rules Of Our Own
“Pressure but no pain,” Mia answers, having recently experienced something similar.
“Alright.”
“I need more than an alright, Baby,” River says, and my balls tighten at that fucking nickname.
“Please.”
He hums in the back of his throat, and the lubed toy is pressing into my ass.
The stretch burns, but it’s more of an ache, and Mia’s right that there’s this all-encompassing pressure. River takes his time sliding it in and out. Soon, I’m moving with him, taking more.
“You got this, Love?” River asks her, and they shift behind me. River comes into view beside my head, but he must have passed the toy to Mia because it hits my prostate, and I’m lost to it.
River grabs the back of my hair, tugging. “Up.”
It’s pure command, and I raise up on my palms, grunting as it pushes the toy deeper. Mia pauses, the length still buried inside of me, waiting for River’s cue.
Kneeling on the bed, he shifts so that his heavy cock is inches away from my face.
He paints my lips with his tip and growls, “This mouth’s mine, Baby.”
I’m so fucking hungry for him I open, and he thrusts forward, his taste bursting in my mouth. I hollow my cheeks, sucking hard, and take him deeper until I gag. I groan, running my tongue along the thick veins below the head of his dick, basking in the weight of his cock between my lips.
I nearly bite him when Mia starts to work in and out of me, and they fuck me from both ends. I’m helpless, in fucking heaven and hell all wrapped in one.
“Your mouth is perfect, Baby.”
I preen under his praise and take him deeper.
He pulls back, and I chase after him.
“You’re a fucking tease,” I bite out.
“You have no idea,” he says low and dark.
He’s disappeared behind me, and the toy is removed. They don’t touch me. I feel so fucking empty, desperate. Like I’d do anything to have that delicious pressure back.
Mia moves to the head of the bed, sitting down with spread legs so I can see her glistening pussy. Fuck, she looks delicious.
“I want to watch.” She smirks, fingers sliding down her abdomen and dipping between her thighs, back arching with the touch.
My eyes roll back, and I groan low in my throat, desperately needing to be touched. I look back at River, whose gaze is heated on Mia, and growl. “Whatever the hell you’re doing, just please do it, now.”
River grips my hips and flips me onto my back, knocking the wind out of me. He guides me up the bed so Mia’s knee is inches from me and crawls over me as his mouth captures mine, tongue thrusting in deep.
It’s like a brand, a fucking claim.
He drops his forehead to mine, his breaths panting against me, and shifts his hips. The head of his cock notches against my hole, and my eyes fly open.
What I’m not prepared for is how soft River looks. There’s no hint of the dominance that he’d been a second ago. He looks vulnerable and open as he searches my face. I lift up and take his mouth in a slow, deep kiss, taking my time to explore every corner. I pull back, leaving my lips touching his as I say, “I want this.”
“Fuck,” River groans and drops his head into the curve between my neck and shoulder. His entire body’s shaking, and I realize just how much control he’s using to take this slow for me. “I’ll go slow.”
“Just fuck me.”
Mia moans, and River lifts his head, a sheepish grin on his face. My chest constricts. He is fucking beautiful when he smiles. He pins my hands beside my head, then threads our fingers together, his grip tightening as he enters me.
His dark eyes never leave mine as he gently pushes further. He’s way fucking bigger than the toy, and the stretch has the air catching in my chest. He goes deeper before backing off and doing it again.