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“On the bed,” I commanded. “Now.”

He released my dick from his mouth, and I exhaled a long breath, getting control of myself again. I’d been seconds away from emptying my load down the back of his throat.

Ryan carefully got to his feet and turned around. Roughly, I shoved him forward, my hand between his shoulder blades, so his palms hit the mattress, his feet remaining on the floor.

Working quickly, I yanked open the buttons of my shirt and shrugged it from my shoulders before dropping the material to the floor. Then I finished opening my pants and shucked them and my underwear down my thighs and kicking it away.

I bent over Ryan on the bed and yanked down his pants and underwear. Cupping the blocky muscles of his ass in each palm, I spread him open for me. Swirling my tongue to generate salvia, I spat on his hole, my cock ready to shoot its load. I was going to need to hold on, though, at least until Ryan was ready to come, too.

I pressed the head of my cock up against his tight ring and shunted forward, taking him hard and ramming myself balls deep. Ryan cried out, every muscle in his body rigid from the invasion, but I didn’t go any softer on him. I knew he liked this pain—it helped him forget about all the rest.

Chapter Ten

Rue

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I’D BEEN MORE COMFORTABLE than I could remember when I’d slipped beneath the clean, silky sheets of Kodee’s bed. His pillows were feather, and my head sank blissfully down onto them.

Despite my comfort, I hadn’t missed the low, hushed voices coming from the living room, and I knew the angry tones had to do with me. I wished I could do something to change how they felt about having me here, but everything I did to try to make them like me only annoyed them more.

Before long, and to my relief, the voices grew quiet.

Everyone must have gone to bed.

I hadn’t used the restroom before I’d gone to bed. I’d wanted to, but I had also gotten the impression the men wanted me out of there, and so I’d just slipped into the bedroom and shut the door. I’d used the main bathroom when I’d bathed earlier, and I felt like I should do the same thing now, and not the one adjoining Kodee’s bedroom. I’d gotten the impression the bathrooms belonged to each of the men, and that I was to use the main one. I could understand that. Bathrooms were a personal place, and they wouldn’t want the likes of me poking around in them.

I went to the door and cracked it open. The living room appeared to be still and quiet, with only a lamp left on, which gave a yellow glow to the room. I had to cross the bedroom doors of the others to get to the main bathroom, but I guessed they were all sleeping by now.

I slipped out and padded across the apartment in my bare feet.

The distinct sound of heavy breathing and low moans made me pause. I caught my breath, my fingertips lightly touching the wall beside me. There was no mistaking the sound of sex. So, I’d been right about them. They didn’t want me simply because they weren’t interested in women. I guessed I should feel relieved, but there was a tiny part of me that dipped in disappointment.

I hesitated then stepped closer to the room the sounds were coming from. I was being a dirty little peeping Tom, but I couldn’t help myself. My pussy tingled at the raw grunts and slapping flesh coming from the room, and my nipples pebbled beneath my t-shirt.

The sounds came from Ryan’s room. I had taken Kodee’s bed, so that meant the two of them were in there together. I paused outside of the door. It was open a couple of inches, enough to allow me to peer through.

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