“Such a pretty little thing,” Leo purred, tracing her tongue over the shell of my ear as I lifted my hands over my head and pressed my palms against the trunk.
As I tried to settle in, she gripped my wrists and shifted my hands, pushing them closer together. With only one point of contact, the new position was far less stable.
But I’m guessing that’s the point.
I shuddered as her grip on my wrists loosened. She dragged her hand down my arm, tracing over the sensitive skin with the back of her fingers before brushing them over my lips again. “This is a lesson, Kiera. Don’t forget what happens to toys who can’t listen…”
Shuddering, I nodded. “I won’t, sir.”
Leo tapped her foot between my legs, urging me to spread them wider. As I did, I could see the house beyond the trees, and one thing was clear: we were definitely visible from the windows overlooking the yard.
The ones Dom is probably sulking by right now.
But I didn’t have time to focus on that as Leo pressed her hand against my back, leaning me forward as her cock plunged into me.
“Oh my god!” I gasped, arching back as she sunk into me again, stretching me with each thrust. I tried to brace myself for her brutal force, but I could barely hold myself up. Therough bark of the tree bit into my palms, then my forearms as I collapsed against it.
“Leo!” She had been right about one thing: there was nothing I could do to stop myself from screaming as she pounded me from behind. As her cock vibrated inside of me, stimulating something deep within my core, I couldn’t use my hands to muffle myself, and if I bit my lip, I knew I would bleed.
So instead, I let my screams echo out across the yard as I took her punishment.
My excitement was audible as she took me, coating her cock just like my tongue had coated her fingers. I could feel it dripping down my exposed thighs, and I had no doubt that it was painting the front of Leo’s unbuckled pants with every thrust.
But she didn’t slow, gripping my hips hard as she pulled me onto her. My legs shook, but she didn’t slow, driving me closer and closer to my edge.
“Leo! LEO!” I cried out, gripping the wood hard as she took me over the edge, nearly bringing me to tears with the strength of my release.
But even as I came, she wasn’t finished with me. My knees going weak from the orgasm made it all the easier for her to spread my legs, pounding into me well through the aftershocks of my own climax.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, submitting completely as she used my center for her own pleasure.
“So wet for me still,” she grumbled. “So fucking easy to fill.”
I leaned my hips back, following her lead as she pulled me hard against her and thrust all the way to the base. “Fuck, I want to come inside of you.”
“Please,” I whimpered. And despite its silicone nature, I doubted there was anything her cock couldn’t do.
Spurred on by my desperation, Leo’s thrusting took on new fervor and punishing speed that knocked the breath right from my lungs.
“Oh yes, please, fuck!” I whimpered. I could barely hold myself up as she leaned forward, wrapping her arm around me to cup my tit, playing with my hard nipple through the borrowed t-shirt.
“Fuck, Kiera. Fuuuuuuuckk!” She roared, squeezing and pounding until I yelped from the force. Her body shuddered against me as she came, thrusts slowing as she reached her own climax.
Finally, panting, she slammed her fist against the tree, slowly pulling herself out of me as she wrapped her arms around me from behind. Back at the house, I saw one of the curtains on the second floor draw shut. But as I sank back into Leo’s embrace, I didn’t have the wherewithal to care.
Whether Dom liked it or not, I wasn’t the girl she used to know anymore. And no matter what she might think about it, my history with her didn’t change what I’d built with Leo, or Spencer for that matter.
If anything, her lies might have driven us closer…
I’d been claimed by her best friends, for better or worse. And until we could find a way out of this mess, she would just have to get used to it.
52
SPENCER
It had beena few weeks since the argument with Dom. Christmas was only days away, but even the holiday spirit couldn’t quiet my seething rage with Dom.
I tried not to linger on it long, but it was hard not to when I was living in her fucking house. I’d get a break from her over the holiday at least — Caleb and Abi would be off from school, and lord knew their fuck-ass father wouldn’t bother with presents for them.
