His lips thin. “I don’t need to watch live porn, Angel. You’re more than enough to turn me on.”
“But you are turned on by it.” I glance over his shoulder, seeing Helina is now completely naked with a guy at each end, thrusting into her. “You like watching. You’ve told me so before.”
“I like watching cocks getting pleasured by mouths, cunts or arse, Angel. The people they are attached to don’t really do it for me. But you…” He leans in, nipping at my lip. “Everythingabout you does it for me.”
I relax, warming from the inside at his words, knowing I feel the same.
“I mean. Watching is kind of hot,” I admit, and he grins.
“Are you wet?”
I nod. “I am, but… I can’t do this today.”
“You don’t ever have to do anything you don’t want to do, Angel.”
“In that case. I think I’m going to turn in early. Today’s been a lot since someone woke me at three in the morning to go gallivanting across the country…” I let that hang between us as his smirk grows.
“Let’s get out of here then.”
“Oh… I mean, you can stay if you—”
“Fuck that,” he snaps, his eyes turning dark with anger. “New rule. Any sexual activity that happens outside of our own privacy must be done with both of us there, both of us consenting, and neither of us ever touching anyone but each other. Got it?”
I suck in my lower lip, biting it as my smile blooms.
“Got it.”
Shit.
The relief I feel from his ‘new rule’ is huge. I guess I’ve been a little worried that if I don’t learn how to tolerate these orgies, then Ringo will stop inviting me and just go himself.
“Come on, Mrs Musgrove. Let’s get you to bed.”
Quickly leaving the growing orgy, Ringo links his fingers with mine and we take the path back down to the bungalows. Even though it’s dark out here, the path is well lit, the new changes being made to the compound making it more livable like this is a little town.
It’s kind of nice.
Reaching the bungalow, I take the steps first as Ringo stops at the bottom to unlace his boots, and I’m too cold to wait for him, so I hurry to the door, throwing it open, only to gasp as I get an eyeful of JD’s arse and balls swaying as he pounds into Jols from behind.
15
“Oh shit. Sorry,” Abbey blurts as I come up behind her, and she spins in the doorway, crashing into my chest.
“Careful, Angel.” I steady her.
“You two coming in?” JD pants, and my eyes lift from the top of Abbey’s head to find his fucking pale arse thrusting as he looks over his shoulder at us. “Close the fucking door, it’s freezing.”
“For fuck’s sake,” I sigh as Abbey shakes her head, but because she doesn’t say anything, I have no idea if she’s saying no to going in, or shaking it to clear the image of my best mate’s balls swaying with each thrust.
“We’ll be done soon if you want privacy,” JD grunts, slowing his thrusts, “but if you want to watch, I can draw this out.”
“Don’t you dare!” Jols yells from her bent over position, and I can’t help but fucking smirk.
“Oh, come on, Babydoll. I’ll make it feel good,” JD tells her, leaning over Jols and doing something that has her moaning.
“Look at them, Angel.” I breathe over the top of her hair, and my little submissive shakes her head even as she slowly turns to face them.
“This is weird,” she mutters, and I laugh as Jols’ hand appears from where JD’s body hides hers, her middle finger sticking up.
