“Oh God,” I whimper.
“Maybe let him suck your tits while I fuck you hard.”
“Krypt,” I mewl as he begins rubbing my aching clit.
“Or perhaps you can suck his cock while my dick is deep inside your ass.”
I jerk and my pussy clenches, causing bolts of pleasure to shoot through my body. I’m on fire; I want to come so hard. Krypt swirls his fingertip around my clit, sending me higher and higher. My eyes are on Maddox and the whore, watching her suck him, and watching his handsome face as it fills with pleasure.
I can’t lie. The idea of being in a Krypt-and-Maddox sandwich doesn’t have me cringing; it has everything inside me pulsing. Krypt rubs harder and faster, his lips at my neck. He sucks and nips, bringing my blood to the surface before moving on. I can feel his hard cock against my back as he rubs it against me.
“Fuck, my cock is so hard.”
“Rub it against me,” I plead. “Come hard against me, Krypt.”
“Baby,” he growls.
I reach around with my hand, rubbing it over his length hard and fast. He hisses as his fingers work my clit, bringing me to the edge. My entire body is prickling with a sensation I’ve never felt as I watch Maddox’s hips push off the couch in pleasure when he nears his release.
“Krypt,” I pant. “I need to come.”
“Come, you filthy little bitch. Fucking come.”
His words make a strangled sound rip from my throat, enough to have Maddox shoot his head up and his eyes lock on mine. I don’t think he can see Krypt, but I have no doubt he’s figured out I’m not alone. I’m not whimpering like this without touching myself. A slow, sexy smirk appears on Maddox’s face when he realizes what’s happening.
“He . . . he . . . he saw me,” I gasp.
“Let him watch you come, baby. Let him watch me make you scream.”
My mouth drops open as he flicks my clit, taking me to the edge. I rub his dick harder, using friction to bring him to the same point.
“I’m going to, oh God,” I yell.
Maddox makes a rumbling sound, his eyes still on me as he barks his release. The whore struggles to take all of him, licking and sucking each drop as he thrusts his cock into her mouth. Krypt hisses beside me as I rub harder and faster. My release pours through me, my vision blurring as my body trembles.
“Fuck, you’re going to unman me,” Krypt pants. “Fuck, Ash.”
“Come for me,” I demand. “Now, Krypt.”
I squeeze him and he snarls a curse as I feel his cock pulse in his jeans. He shudders, tightening his fingers on my hip as he uses my back and hand to rub every drop from him. Maddox stands, untying the whore and jerking his jeans up. Then he makes his way towards us. When he reaches me, our eyes meet and he takes my chin, jerking my face up.
“Did you like that?”
I swallow, but nod. Maddox’s eyes flash up to Krypt’s.
“Maybe it’s time we share this one, Krypt.”
Krypt grunts. “Fuck off, Maddox.”
He smirks and looks back down to me. “I like to share.” He leans in close, grazing his lips over mine until I’m shivering all over. “You convince Krypt there to let me in, and we’ll fuck you until you can’t fucking breathe.”
Then he shoves me aside and steps past me.
Holy mother-fucking shit.
I think I just wet my pants.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
I hide for the next few hours, my entire body still on fire over what just happened. Where did that even come from? I mean, I won’t deny I love sex, but to do that, openly, with Krypt’s hand in my pants . . . that’s just . . . wow. I am almost sure I have only done those things in my fantasies. I really didn’t think I’d turn those fantasies into reality.
“Hey!”
I look up from the sofa in my room to see Santana. She skips in, dropping down beside me.
“Hey.” I give her a shaky smile.
“What’s up?”
I shake my head quickly. “Nothing. What about you?”
“I’m bored. Want to come outside and learn how to ride a bike?”
I laugh. “No thanks.”
“Krypt will be all over that—you draped over his bike . . .”
I snort. “He will not.”
She giggles. “Bikers love nothing more than the women they want slinking all over their bikes.”
I grin. “You’re an animal.”
“I try.” She winks. “Hey, can I tell you something?”
I nod, turning to her.
“You won’t tell Maddox?”
“Why would I tell Maddox?”
She shrugs. “Well, you know, because he’s all protective and shit.”
“Still, I’d never tell him.”