Page 40 of Quiet Confessions: Part Two

“Brats don’t get to come,” he rumbles, spanking both of her ass cheeks.

Gasping, the swats make her rise onto her toes with the force of them. “Fuck, yes. More, Sir. I’ve been so bad.”

“Jesus fuck,” Nate groans.

“Yes, you have, but I have a feeling the peanut gallery wants to see you throughly fucked before a certain growly man comes home,” Rooke chuckles.

Cal has been very possessive of him since he’s been back, and I have a feeling that guilt is part of it.

Rooke sucks and licks at Pay’s slit while his thumb rubs her clit in insistent circles. After all, its not a DJ booth, he listens to her noises, and he knows how to edge her.

“Rooke…” she begs in a breathy whine. Pushing his thick fingers into her slick channel, he crooks his fingers.

“Fuck, yeah. Come for him, rabbit,” Nate sighs. “Her legs are shaking.”

I can see her muscles are trembling and smile as I collect my arousal at the slit of my cock, spreading it with my thumb before I continue to fuck my hand.

Rooke makes obscene sounds as he slurps at her clit, his tongue flicking it as he pushes her closer to her release.

“Rooke!” Pay screams, her toes curling into the tile as she shudders and showers his face with her release.

“So fucking good,” he grunts, brushing the back of his hand along his face. I want to ask to suck her cum off his fingers, but that’s weird, right? Goddamn, I really want it though.

Licking my lips, I watch as he slowly stands, shoving the waistband of his sweatpants down past his hips. Dropping his heavy cock on her ass, he grins as she shivers in anticipation. Rubbing the head of his dick through her cream, he squeezes her hip.

“You’re so damn beautiful,” he whispers. The words are reverent, full of emotion, as if he’s surprised they’re here, safe and together. I think they’ll both feel like that for a while. Pushing himself in slowly, I feel my chest start to heave as I watch her pussy swell with the strain of accepting all of him.

Patience’s forehead meets the cool granite of the island, struggling to breathe as she gets used to his size. I can’t even imagine how he fits anywhere else, or how Cal can take his dick. I think I’m a bit impressed by the thought.

Rocking his hips, Rooke works his way in until his thighs touch her ass. Leaning forward, his fingers entwine in hers as he fucks her. The sounds of moans and keening fills the room as he rides her hard from behind.

“You’re such a good girl taking my dick after I made your ass pretty and pink. Fuck, you’re strangling me, baby girl. Just like that,” he praises her, his head buried in her shoulder.

My other hand cups my balls as I massage and pull on them. I don’t care who else is around. Patience’s tits are flush against the granite, and her nipples could cut diamonds right now. Just as I’m wishing that she’d look at me, she rests her flushed cheek on the island. Pay’s lips are parted, and her eyes roll as she moans.

“Fuck, yeah. Do you feel good, baby?” I ask, forcing my gaze to stay on her. I can feel my balls starting to draw up and pressure building in my back. “Goddamn, I’m so close.”

“I want to watch you and Nate come first,” Patience whines, her hands pushing against the table as if to stave off the inevitable.

Rooke’s hips start to twist as he fucks her and she mewls. His hand spanks her twice, and his head drops back as he groans. “Fuck, fuck. Mistakes were made. Dammit,” he says.

The thought of how tight she has to be gripping his cock is my undoing. Ropes of cum cover my stomach and hand as I roar. Patience’s eyes never leave Nate and I as she whimpers as lets go. Rooke’s head drops to her shoulder as his arm wraps around her stomach and he pumps his cum deep inside of her.

Breathing hard, I look over at Nate, who looks entirely wrecked. “I need a shower and a nap, not food,” he mutters, making me laugh.

“Your brother is going to be walking in soon, let’s all clean up,” I suggest.

Rooke hisses as he steps back, his cock is hard as it slips out of Patience. “Let’s save water, beautiful, and shower together,” he chuckles, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder.

Grinning, I watch as they leave. Yeah, today has been the best day ever.

Chapter Thirteen

“I am not looking forward to going back to school,” I groan to Nate as he takes my hand and leads me into the building. People are staring and I worry they know about what happened. But that's not possible. Cal told the administration that Rooke and I caught a nasty case of mono.

Which I guess is better than saying we were kidnapped by his father, sold to a sex trafficking ring, then bought by a lunatic couple who had sadistic kinks.

A blur of blonde hair comes charging down the hall and I'm shoved against a locker. I laugh and a genuine smile graces my lips.

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