Page 70 of Malicious Desires

He reaches forward and pulls me into his lap.

I gasp at the contact of his hard dick against my taint.

“Spread your legs, and ride me, Jasper,” Reece murmurs, opening his legs a little to cause me to spread mine. Rising up onto my tiptoes, I grip his dick at the base and press it against my pucker, slowly lowering myself onto his length. He moans lasciviously, and grips my hips, guiding me up and down as I fuck myself on his dick. I still my movement for a moment, when my balls meet his.

“Who said you could stop, Jasp,” Reece taunts, fucking upwards into me so hard I groan, murmuring out almost incoherently, “ffffuucccckkkk!”

This position feels beyond incredible and with one hard thrust that hits my prostate I come, grabbing my dick at the last minute to control the spurts of come that are covering the floor. The last drops hit my stomach, and Reece groans, filling my hole with his release. The throbbing of his dick inside me causes another shiver–an aftershock–of pleasure to course through me, and I coat myself in even more come. I slide off Reece’s dick, and collapse beside him, sighing deeply.

“You came twice?” he asks, glancing at my come covered stomach.

“Yeah, that was fucking incredible, Ree,” I reply, feeling my cheeks heat with a blush. Reece bends down and laves his tongue over my skin, cleaning the come off with his tongue. He stretches up to kiss me after, and tasting myself on my tongue causes me to moan and bite his lip to draw some blood. He licks that away, and breaks the kiss with a groan.

I cup his cheeks in my hands. “I love you, Reece.”

“I love you, my pretty boy.” He kisses me again, just a sweet, caring type of kiss that causes my heart to race.

“I think you should make peace with Tidus. Get him to see that our love is real.”

He nods, giving me a peck of a kiss. “If you wish it so, Jasp. I'd do anything for you. I love you so fucking much, Jasper Capullo.”

“I love you just as fucking much, maybe more, Reece Montserrat.”

We kiss again then, just enjoying kissing for a while before we clean up. He wipes the residual paint off my body with the floor cloth, and we tug our clothes back on before packing up the paint and brushes. I put them back in my basket, and hook it over my arm, whilst holding the canvas under my arm. It’s a complete mess, and I’m going to have to start again–and paint it from memory–without Reece around to distract me. He takes my other hand and we head out into the cool night air. I hate that I can only hold his hand now in the darkness, but hopefully soon we can be completely open with our love for each other.

Chapter 40

Reece

I’d told Jasper that I’d make peace with Tidus–about him catching me fucking his cousin–in the aftermath of our hot fuck session in the art room. But now that I’m driving around the Capullo side of Vemore in search of Tidus, it seems like a foolish idea. And I’m definitely not feeling keen about it at all.

Jasper had informed me of his cousin’s usual hangouts, and true to form I find the blond idiot at the abandoned ruin of the old docks. He’s smoking a joint, sitting down and staring into the ocean. I’m not surprised by that, but I’m taken aback by the person sitting next to him, who takes the joint from him and inhales it, blowing smoke across to Tidus with a smirk on his face.

Something is going on between them, and I’m pissed off with Malyk for not telling me he’s been hanging out with Tidus. I’ve been open with my best friend about my feelings–my sex life–with Jasper and he’s hiding his, or what appears to be his, from me.

I should be calm for the conversation I need to have with Jasper’s cousin, but getting out of my car I’m seething, curling my fists ready for a fight.

Stepping up towards them I inhale a deep breath, giving my best friend a death glare.

“What are you doing here with the enemy, Mal?” I taunt him, shoving him as he stands.

“Nothing, my sweet. Just keeping the peace.”

Tidus stands, dropping the spent joint to the sand and butting it out with the steel cap of his boot.

“Lay off him, Montserrat.”

I shove Malyk aside, turning my focus towards Tidus and taunting him, “Why Tidus? You got the hots for Mal, huh?”

“Fuck no! I’m not a homo like you.” His words are full of malice. Malyk’s face falls, as though Tidus has punched him right in the feels.

“Right, and like Jasper?”

“My cousin will drop you, homo. He’s not like you.”

I laugh. “Oh, but he is, Tidus. Jasper loves me, and you need to get used to it.”

“The fuck I will!” Tidus seethes, shoving me and drawing his gun, cocking it at me, pointing directly at my heart.

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