I pull out and give his ass a quick smack, making him jump and moan as Patience gags. “Lie down,” I tell Rooke, and he looks at me with surprise. Patience moves and waits for him to be lying on his back then straddles him and sinks down on his cock. Fuck, I will never get tired of that view.
I let her ride him for a few moments as I plan out what I want to do in my head. First thing I do is climb off the bed and close the curtains. I don’t need Nate watching as I fuck Rooke for the first time. I’m nervous enough. I grab the toy and step into the harness, then lube up the toy.
It feels like I’m fucking a fleshlight, and I can’t say I’m hating the sensation. I hope Rooke likes this. I just want to make this good for him. Patience has her head thrown back, and when I step back up to the bed she turns, reaches for me, and grabs the back of my neck to pull me into a kiss.
I groan against her mouth. When she lets me go, I lean down and kiss Rooke too. I want him to know how much I love him and what this means to me. Pay leans forward and I grab Rooke’s ankles, pushing him up a little, then bend my knees and slowly enter him. He groans and Pay makes a howling noise.
“Oh fuck, he’s so hard. I don’t know what you’re doing, but don’t stop,” she moans. Rooke looks at me with wide eyes, and his hands move to hold one of his ankles in place as Pay swirls her hips, rocking on his dick.
I press my hips harder to his and his head falls back as he groans, loudly. “Baby, fucking move,” he grunts, and I start to slowly thrust, until he sits up and grips my hip, making Pay lose balance, and climbing off his dick.
“I love that you want to try something new for me, but I just want you. I want to feel the heat of your flesh inside me as you make love to me. Take it off, baby, and fuck me.” My eyes fill with tears at the love and emotion shining back at me from his amber eyes. I pull out and remove the strap on, then grab the lube once more and stroke myself.
If my baby wants me the way I am, who am I to deny him? I bend my knees and press against him once more, this time leaning down and kissing him as I fill him with my cock. His ass clenches me and he moans against my lips.
He feels so hot, tight, and perfect. Why the fuck have I waited so long to claim him? He’s mine and I’m forever his. Patience sits on his face backwards and sucks him as I fuck him. She looks me in the eye as she licks him like a lollipop, and I’m close. Reaching behind me, she grips my ass and sets the pace at which I fuck him. Being the minx she is, she slips a finger into my ass and I’m done. Rooke grunts into her pussy as she moans around his cock. I cum hard in his ass as he explodes down Pay’s throat.
She pulls off his cock with a pop and kisses me hard, giving me his cream, tangling our tongues with it. I swallow the salty goodness and groan.
“Shower time,” she says with a laugh and I grunt, then lie down on top of Rooke. He wraps his arms tight around me and kisses my head.
“I love you, Cal,” he whispers, and my heart flutters.
“I love you too, Rooke.”
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Iexit the shower and grab a towel, drying off. Cal and Patience are still messing around in the water, and I leave to give them a moment. Tonight was incredible, and I can’t believe how lucky I am to have them both.
Yeah, this isn’t how I saw my life, being a part of a polyamourous relationship, but I’m not hating it. I love Cal, and I’m falling for Patience too. I think she might have been the best thing to come into our lives. Not only did she save me, but I think she’s saving Cal too.
Giggles comes from the bathroom and I smile. I walk over to my discarded clothes and get dressed. I have some homework to finish, so I leave the James house and walk over to Cal’s. I’m still shocked that his dad is letting me stay.
I’m so thankful to them for getting me away from my dad. If I had stayed there, he would have killed me. Now I have a second chance. A family. And, for once, I’m happy. The darkness doesn’t cloud me anymore.
I enter the house and walk up to my room. The door is open, but the light is off. Weird. I walk over to the bedside lamp and jump when Mr. Reynolds is there glaring at me.
“Hello, sir,” I breathe out, and he crosses his arms.
“Sit, Rooke, we need to have a chat,” he grunts, and I take the edge of the bed. My back is straight and my spine prickles, telling me something isn’t right. I try to keep calm, but my hands are starting to shake.
“Did I do something wrong, sir?” I ask and he laughs, but it’s not a happy one.
“Well, let’s see. Cal still hasn’t held up his end of the deal for you to stay here. I had decided to give him one more warning, but finding you fucking my son the other morning didn’t help your situation.” He steps closer to me and his face is turning red. “I will not have you jeopardizing all of my plans. Everything I have worked for. Pack your bags. We’re going for a ride.” He tosses my duffle bag at me and I try not to cry. I fucked everything up. His dad knows about us. Oh my god, this isn’t good. Cal is going to freak. Climbing from the bed, I move over to the closet.
I grab my phone. I need to warn Cal, but before I can get the message app open, Mr. Reynolds hits me on the temple with something heavy. I drop my phone and lean toward the side, trying to grab the dresser for support. My limbs feel heavy and I crash to the floor.
I lie there trying to figure out what happened, and why my head hurts so badly. I watch as a man and Mr. Reynolds run around the room and pack all my things, shoving them in my duffle bag. He hands the keys to my Jeep to the man I don’t know and orders him to drive it to the warehouse.
“One down, one whore to go,” he mutters, leaving the room.
“Wait,” I croak and Mr. Reynolds gives me an evil glare. He leaves me there and I fight to get up, but I’m so tired. Why am I so tired?
I need to warn Pay and Cal. I have a feeling they are in danger. Something isn’t right with Mr. Reynolds.
My eyes feel heavy and I close them, but just for a minute.
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