She didn’t need further persuasion.
She wrapped her lips around my shaft. I pulled her to me and pumped, plunging more of my cock into her mouth, gliding its length against her tongue.
Quickly our motions synchronized, Samuel pounding her while I pulled out of her mouth then he’d release just as I went in for another dip.
My thumb tracing the contour of her hard nipple caught on to the rhythm. I glanced over at Grayson and saw that he had caught it too, stroking her legs and grinding against her hips.
I closed my eyes and let myself get swept away by the motion, my cock in and out of her mouth, the ebb and flow of her body in sync with Samuel’s grunts.
It felt so good. I had to be careful not to come too soon, so I pulled out. I took a moment to cool down. I pulled her blouse off which I then used to tie her wrists together.
Samuel was not letting up and showing no signs of doing so any time soon. So, I laid myself down beside her. I took her head in my arm and kept her close to my chest. God, she felt so good against me, her warm breath against my skin in the cool night air. I straddled her, my stiff cock pressed against her breast which rocked back and forth with the increasing speed of Samuel’s thrusts.
I looked down at Ruby. She had her eyes closed and her quivering lips were pecking at my chest.
“God, you feel so good, Ruby,” I said.
Suddenly, without warning, Samuel stopped, let out a holler, and ran into the lake. Judging from the cry he let out when he hit the water, I suspected he wasn’t able to hold off on coming.
Grayson, however, didn’t pay Samuel any mind. He also didn’t waste any time or allow Ruby to catch her breath. He set her legs down, grabbed her hips, and hoisted her up. Then he bent her over and entered her with a savagery that mimicked Samuel’s run into the lake.
Ruby flailed, but I caught her. I took her by the back of her head and held her to me while Grayson pleasured her and himself from behind.
Her tits slapped against my stiff cock. With my eyes closed, I ran a hand along her flank, gripping to keep in contact with her despite the pounding she was taking.
Ruby bit into me on the side of my ribs, not hard but enough to keep purchase. Then she licked her bite and kissed it.
“Go on, bite now,” I said as I stroked her neck and her back. “I’ll be biting back soon enough.”
Grayson—youthful energy—had a different interpretation of ‘soon enough’. He didn’t let up or tire.
Ruby had flung her head to the side and started letting out loud moans of pleasure. I put a hand to her mouth to stifle the louder moans. She bit my thumb then kissed it and apologized.
Finally, I’d had enough of waiting. I pulled her to me freeing her from Grayson’s hold. “Play it cool, man,” I said. “You’re going to break her.”
Grayson let out a huff and chuckled.
I held Ruby up, one arm under her shoulder the other around her waist. She looked at me with weak exhausted eyes.
“Are you tired?” I said with a smile.
She tried to smile back, but I pulled her tight to me and her smile turned into a look of surprise.
I lifted her leg, which she wrapped around my waist, and put my lips to hers.
Her tongue met mine. My fingers met her gushing snatch, opening the way for my stiff cock.
I slid my hand down to her ass and squeezed, shifted, and gyrated to enter her as deep as I could. It wasn’t enough. I lifted her leg higher and turned her slightly to enter her from the side. My mouth was locked on her mouth; our tongues not ceasing to explore.
She murmured something. I murmured something back: something about want and desire and fire and cravings.
Her hands were all over me, slapping and grabbing at me as if she had gone over a cliff and was trying to grab onto anything that would stop her from falling. I too grabbed back. Because we might very well have been falling, the two of us, the motion was so dizzying and exhilarating.
I had been entrenched in my role as her attacker, but with her body moving with mine, her lips and tongue moving with mine, I couldn’t feign aggression any longer.
I pulled her from our embrace, since I couldn’t pull myself from it, and gasped for air.
She chuckled and kissed my neck. “Come with me,” she uttered, her breath like hot kisses on my cheek.
“Say when.”
13
Ruby
It was more than a slight detour, swinging by Lake Clark on the way to Gran’s, but well worth it. Since, for the last two days, I’d been thinking about nothing else than my foursome with Samuel, Grayson, and Wyatt, I wanted to visit the spot again, see it in the light of day.