Page 355 of Psycho Devils: Aran's Story 2

“Are you going to take his cock like a good girl?” Luka asked softly as he plucked her nipples.

Aran’s eyes were completely glazed over, and her nod was jerky. She pressed herself against me to create more friction. We both moaned.

“Not like that, little dictator,” Luka said roughly, and she flung her head back with a groan. He must have pinched her nipples.

“Fuck,” I gritted out as she writhed on my lap. I couldn’t take any more teasing. I sat up and scooched us forward so I was sitting on the edge of his bed with my feet pressed against the floor for support.

Luka pressed a kiss to the top of her forehead and whispered, “Now be a good girl for John.”

She nodded as she flushed brighter.

I groaned again at how perfectly responsive she was. It was unreal.

I spread her legs wide and gave Luka a view of her pretty, glistening pink flesh. Then I easily lifted her up by her thighs and slowly pressed her down onto the mushroom head of my cock.

She threw her head back and moaned wantonly.

I pulled her back so I could see where we were connected. My thick cock looked obscene as it slowly stretched into her flesh.

“You’re so tight, Aran, but you take me so deep. You were made for me,” I said roughly as I held her on my lap and pushed her down on my dick.

Aran’s eyes were squeezed tight shut. Her thighs trembled as little breathy gasps of pleasure fell from her lips.

Luka stroked his pierced dick slowly as he stared at where we were connected.

Partygoers danced around us, and someone called my name to get my attention. I ignored them. The only things that mattered were the two people in front of me.

And the exquisite heat sinking down on my dick as Aran trusted me to take care of her.

She was so comfortable with me she lost herself and let me take over. She trusted me to take care of her.

My best friend was perfect.

I bounced her up and down and rubbed her clit. We both panted as I said, “I’m going to fill my bestie up with cum. Wanted to do this again since the challenge. Pump you full of me. It’s all I’ve been able to think about.”

Aran moaned louder and louder, her voice getting raspier as she bounced on my lap. Wetness flooded across my fingers as I rubbed her clit harder.

The music covered most of the noises, but there was no mistaking what was happening on the bed. Anyone who listened would know we were fucking our betrothed on the bed.

Everyone would know she was more than just my best friend.

She was mine.

Period.

At the thought, I slammed her down roughly on my cock, and Aran tipped her head back. She opened her mouth and twitched as she fluttered around my dick.

Wetness gushed over my fingers as she came.

My eyes rolled back, and I buried my nose in her ice-scented neck as I joined her in release.

Luka fisted turquoise curls and pulled her head forward.

“Be a good girl and swallow, wife.” He pressed the pierced mushroom head of his cock to her swollen cherry lips. The throbbing veins running across the top looked obscene next to her pretty pout.

“I told you I’d let you feel the rest of my piercings,” he growled between deep groans.

Aran parted her lips, and he massaged her neck with his fingers as he flooded down her throat.

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