Wild Thoughts (Depraved Desires #1)

Jake’s booming voice from the other side of the door causes me to jump, “Hey babe, I gotta run. I’ll text you later.”

“Oh okay, see you soon,” I hesitate before yelling back. Seconds later, I hear the door shut. Sighing, I climb out of the tub and sit down on the toilet, needing to figure out who the fuck I want and fast. I don’t know how much longer I can go on like this; a constant, panting fucking mess, for the two in the room next to me.

And I refuse to be in a relationship where his hands bring more pain than pleasure.

Chapter eight

Good Girls

Asher

Strolling out of Peyton’s bedroom naked, I walk right into Jake, who can’t seem to keep his eyes off my cock. Interesting. His eyes finally lock with mine and I smirk.

“Keep eye-fucking me, Jake. I’ll show you how beautiful your girlfriend truly looks when she’s cumming all over my cock.”

He sneers, “Sister fucker.”

“At least I don’t put my hands on females like the cowardly little bitch you are.” I spit and he spins on me.

“And what is a pussy like you going to do about it, incest boy?” He laughs and I step a little closer to him.

“Touch her again and I’ll fucking kill you.” I warn and he laughs, leaving the suite. I pick up my sweats and shirt from the floor along with the laundry basket. Getting dressed, I park my ass on the couch, and wait. I lean forward and grab the remote, putting on something to watch.

Since Riley’s still home, and was so close to giving in to us earlier, I figured I’d stick around to see if we could entice her some more. Peyton’s sex drive is insatiable. We could fuck for hours and never get sick of each other, but I want Riley to join.

I want her to feel what it’s really supposed to be like in a dynamic where we bring each other pleasure without expecting anything in return. I want to make this beautiful girl cum until she literally can’t.

A door opens and I glance to the side, catching blonde hair in my peripherals as she heads for the kitchen. “You’re still here?” She asks. I look over my shoulder and my eyes widen as I get a full view of her sexy ass bent over in the fridge. With her tiny little shorts on, I can almost see the outline of her lips. If only I could shove my face between her legs.

“Yea, I am. Wanna order some food and watch scary movies?” I ask, and she stands back up and walks over to me. There’s a faint mark along her cheek and I damn near see red, but I keep my mouth shut. I want her to come to me for help because I will kill that mother fucker if she just says the word.

“What’s the catch?” She asks, placing a hand on her hip. Slowly, I drag my eyes up her sexy fucking body, and when my eyes connect with hers, it’s almost like an electric pull. I need to touch her. I smirk, grabbing her hand and pulling her on top of me. As she yelps, I quickly cup her face with my hands and forcefully press my lips against hers, running my tongue along the seam of her mouth, desperately hoping she will grant me access.

She puts her hands on my chest and pushes away, shaking her head, but I pull her back to me and kiss her again. She allows my tongue to swirl over hers as she moans into my mouth. I don’t stop kissing her until I feel the couch dip, knowing it’s Peyton coming to play. I pull away and let them kiss before I join back in, all our tongues swirling and flicking each other. I reach into my sweats and take my cock out, placing both of their hands around my length. Peyton tightens her hold on Riley’s hand as they both stroke me. I lean my head back and watch as they kiss and suck each other’s tongues. Fuck, this is hot.

I run my fingers over their hardened peaks, giving them a pull. They both moan as I continue to pull and flick. Peyton pushes my cock against Riley’s soaked shorts and she shivers as pre-cum coats the seam of her slit. I thrust up into their grip as Peyton applies more pressure on Riley’s clit.

“Fuck, this feels so fucking good.” Riley pants.

“Both of you stroke me so well. Pey, lick me clean and get a taste of her while you’re at it.” I command. Riley’s eyes light up with want as Peyton bends down, sticking her tongue out, and slowly dragging it against Riley’s cunt before sucking my head into her mouth.

“Damn, Pey. You’re such a good fucking girl,” I groan as Riley rocks in my lap. I grip her hip tightly with one hand, pulling her closer as my other hand shoves Peyton’s face down my cock, making her gag. I release the pressure and she rises, removing me from her mouth with a pop and licking Riley’s clit again through the shorts. Jesus fucking Christ there are too many clothes in the way.

I need to feel their skin. I need to see my Cupcakes’s swollen, needy little cunt. But I’m afraid if we stop, and she thinks for a second, this will end sooner than it should. They continue to jerk my cock, and I pull Riley’s tank down, sucking a nipple into my mouth. I have a thing for tits. Especially big ones with pink nipples. She moans the minute I flick her with my tongue.

“Bluebird, I want you to sing for us,” Peyton says.

“Someone shred my shorts. If I stop, I’ll run.” Riley whimpers as Peyton takes my hand and pushes it against Riley’s clit. I pinch it, then bite her nipples, causing her to shiver. Peyton leaves the room momentarily and I pick up the pace as she squeezes my cock, running her thumb over my tip.

“Fuck, Sleeping Beauty. You make me want to cum already.” I groan, biting my bottom lip. Peyton comes back into the room, whispering into Rileys ear before pulling out a knife and slicing down her shorts. It’s not long before she’s sucking both my cock and Riley’s clit into her mouth, all three of us moaning in beautiful fucking unison.

“Fuck, I’m going to fucking cum,” I growl, and they both stroke me faster. I feelmy toes curl and I throw my head back as my balls tighten before cumming with a long deep groan, spilling my load against Riley’s clit and Peyton’s lips as she continues to suck her little nub. It’s fucking delicious watching her licking and flicking as she pulls different sexy sounds from this cupcake’s mouth.

“Jesus. Fucking. Christ.” I heave as I slide my finger inside Riley’s dripping cunt while Peyton laps it up.

“You’re so fucking tight. Pey, feel how she grips my fingers. Dip them in. She feels magnificent,” I praise with encouragement, watching as her eyes light up with pure lust as Peyton slowly sinks her fingers inside her, filling her full of us. She throws her head back as she rocks and fucks our fingers. I lean forward and spit on her clit before taking a nipple into my mouth.

“Sing for us, Bluebird. Let us hear how good we make you feel,” Peyton purrs, and the feeling of Riley tightening around our fingers has us both groaning for more.