Page 111 of Wreck Me

“I would. That sounds like a lot of fun.”

“And another coding achievement to add to your hefty resume.”

“That too.” He knew me well there. “Whenever you’re up for it, let me know.”

“Thanks,” she said, a little tightly.

I looked at Bastian and he whispered, “Holding back with the real her and all that.”

“I see.”

“It’s a work in progress.”

“And already a lot of progress has been made,” Skylar cut in. Off our looks, she said, “That’s right, I have amazing hearing, you fuckers. So watch yourselves.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” I said, holding up my hands.

In those few seconds that I’d taken my attention off the controller, her character punched me in the face, then kicked Bastian’s in the balls.

“Jesus,” he exclaimed, while I just laughed, enjoying her fire coming out to play.

“You earned it.”

“I think you’re just trying to stop me from beating the game.” He took his attention off the screen for a second to tell her, “You know, there are other ways to distract me?”

She smirked. “I’m sure.”

As she grasped his hand, he warned, “Keep in mind, though, it’s gonna get Cal going. Can you handle that?”

Her breath hitched and, fuck, it had me doing the same.

And then she smirked at me and placed Bastian’s hand on her thigh and told us, “I guess we’ll find out.”

“Fuck me,” Bastian said, shifting his weight, and giving me a chin lift, letting me know he was good to go on his end.

There was no hiding my hard-on then, especially when I watched his hand disappearing under her dress and her squirming on the wraparound couch in the next moment.

I heard a tear and then she gasped as he was brushing her now ripped panties away.

He thrust forward and she cried out as he’d obviously stabbed his fingers deep into her cunt.

He released his controller, then while still keeping his fingers pumping inside her, he shifted from beside me and went to Skylar’s other side, leaving just a space between her and me, putting her between the two of us now.

He pushed the hem of her dress up to her stomach so I could see her bare cunt and him thrusting three fingers inside her, then twisting and scissoring them, making her moan out and throw her head back, already pulling her into that erotic headspace, opening her to us both.

Fuck, she looked so sexy and wanton squirming at what he was doing to her, grinding her little ass on the couch cushion and her mouth opening with moan after sexy moan. It had my cock pulsing with need. It had been a long time since I’d shared a woman with Bastian. It had just been me and Cas all the way where that was concerned for a long time now. When he’d turned eighteen, we’d shared a couple of women with him as a birthday present for him, and it had continued on after that, but just as one-nighters, never with the intention to cultivate any sort of connection with the woman we ravaged.

This happening now was beyond thrilling.

The only thing that could make it better was having Cas here.

But knowing Skylar as I did now, as we both did, there was no way she’d go there with him in the picture, having never met him. She needed to develop a bond first before she allowed it to be taken to a sexual place.

Bastian unbuttoned his shirt with his free hand, then shrugged it off, his fingers leaving her in the process and pulling a discontented whimper from her.

He worked on undoing the lace-up corset part of her dress so he could bare her breasts.

I couldn’t wait for that, I moved in, grasping her thigh as I crawled over the short space between us.

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