“Fuck—”
“Please—” Collins’ plea is cut off when I shift my weight, trailing one of my hands down her body, my touch teasing in a barely-there caress. I don’t hesitate to slide my fingers up and down the entire length of her pussy when I finally reach the place I’ve been dying to be. I hiss a curse because this girl is completely soaked.
She gasps as she arches her back off the bed just as I slide one finger all the way in to the knuckle before immediately adding a second when I pull out. Crooking my fingers, I fuck her tight little cunt, marveling at the way she squeezes and flexes around my digits.
“How does she…how does she feel?” Riley asks, shifting in his chair.
“Mm,” I hum, stroking her inner walls with every thrust of my hand. “She’s so fucking tight, baby.”
“And her taste?” Riley asks, his tongue darting out to swipe along his bottom lip as if trying to summon the phantom taste of Collins as he watches us.
I start to adjust my position over her body when Riley blurts, “All of her.”
Goddamn.I fucking love bossy Riley.
“Yes, sir.” I look up at him through my lashes before giving Collins all of my attention again.
Claiming her lips, I continue to alternate between finger fucking her pussy and using her own arousal as a lube to stroke her clit. Her tongue seeks mine, and I give it to her wholly. Every part of her invites me in, greedily adhering my body to hers.
Breaking the kiss, I leave a trail of open-mouthed kisses down the line of her jaw and neck before nipping at her shoulder and collar bone. The moment my teeth come in contact with her skin and I suck, she moans. I do this several more times across the petite plane of her chest, leaving the evidence of my love bites in her porcelain skin.
Her pussy clamps down on my fingers when I close my lips around her nipple, and she mewls, the soft, seductive sound filling the room. I give each of her breasts equal attention, alternating between licking, sucking, and nipping at each one until they’re both bright pink from the havoc my lips have wreaked upon them.
“God, Creed, that feels so good,” Collins moans as her hips undulate in time with my thrusts. Her fingers tangle in my hair, and she holds me there, my forehead pressed against her chest, before I feel the force of her pushing me lower.
“Look at you. Such a sweet, greedy girl,” I tease, pressing a kiss to her navel, then to each hip bone as she presses me lower to where she needs me. Her head is lifted, straining to look down at me, but the sight of Riley pressing his wrist down onto his dick to stave off his erection has me wanting her eyes elsewhere right now.
“Lay back, Stardust.” I command, just as I settle on my stomach between her thighs. She complies with a hurriedplopagainst the sheets and releases a quiet moan. I pull my fingers from her tight, wet heat and use my shoulders against the backs of her thighs to surge forward, shoving her further down the bed until her head hangs off the edge. The move has Collins gasping and Riley nearly on the edge of his seat, his trembling fists clasped between his knees to keep from touching himself.
At first, it’s like he doesn’t know where he wants to look. His eyes dart back and forth from where I lay poised between her thighs to her face that’s now in his full view. He figures it out pretty quickly, though, when I nip at her thigh and growl, “I want your eyes on him while I fuck this perfect pussy, Stardust.”
I lean in and savor that first slow lick across the surface of her pussy from entrance to clit. She cries out as her fingers tighten in my hair. The sound is completely broken from the pitch of her scream, but her unique sounds of pleasure are music to my fucking ears.
Riley’s eyes are laser-focused on Collins, and I know that he’s cataloguing every sound she makes. Learning what makes her body wind tighter and tighter until she snaps so beautifully.
Her sweet, heady taste has my hips grinding down into the bed as I devour her the way she deserves. Licking and sucking, I dive into her like a man starved and eat her like it’s my last meal. It’s a drug, her pleasure. Every moan causes some synapses to pop off in my brain, and each time it’s like a miniature high, further feeding into my addiction. One more lick. One more nip of her skin. One more taste.
The force of her hands in my hair keeps me firmly in place while she takes control for a beat, her hips bucking against my lips and tongue, chasing the buildup of her first orgasm of the night.
“How does she taste?” Riley’s strained voice cracks a little with his question.
Flicking my eyes to my boy, I make a show of dipping my tongue deep inside of Collins’ pussy before pulling away, showing off the trail of arousal that connects her to me. I smirk at him while swallowing every drop before removing my fingers just to pop them into my mouth for a quick taste. My eyes roll back, and I fight the urge to go back for more until he gives me further instructions.
“This pussy is goddamneddivine, baby.” I tilt my head as if I truly have no idea of what to do next. “What should we do about it, Riley Benjamin? Because our needy girl is strangling my fingers, so she must be getting desperate to make a mess of this bed, aren’t you, Stardust?”
Riley’s body looks calm, cool, and collected, but his face absolutely betrays the facade he’s trying so hard to keep up.
His eyes hold Collins’ for a moment so intensely that I swear I could feel the force of it as if it were a physical touch against my skin.
Goddamn my heart for the way he turns to her for the next instruction.
“Where do you want to come, Snow?” He leans forward, tracing a shaky finger down the line of her jaw and the shape of her lips before they part, and she attempts to nip at it. “On his fingers? His tongue?” The deep mocha color of his irises is swallowed by the dilation of his pupils, turning them obsidian. His voice drops as his lips tug up in just one corner before biting his lip with those damned fangs Collins loves so much. “Or do you want to come all over his cock?”
May whatever higher power is out there have mercy on my soul.
My heart and willpower are not strong enough to withstand dirty-talking Riley.
Collins doesn’t look away, her eyes locked onto Riley’s as she sucks in a shaky breath while attempting to close her thighs inorder to find some friction now that I’ve paused my rhythm. I’d love to taste her as she falls apart for me, but I’m only human, and I fear I may come without even so much as stroking my own cock if she and Riley keep up these sexy shenanigans.
