Page 73 of Outcast

"But I want to." She faux pouted.

This was the catty side of Rita I hated.That I loved and hated.

"I want a reaction and you need to see that I'm not the same woman. You turned me into this, and I enjoy it. IenjoyEsteban." She trailed one fingertip down his jaw. "Don't I?"

"Mm. We enjoy each other, baby." He angled his head to lick around where her finger still circled that tight bud of nerves. She moaned as she tipped her head back.

A thousand ants crawled under my skin as I now gripped my thighs so hard, I'd have bruises.

She opened her eyes and glanced at me with lust-filled eyes. Rita was actually getting off on this and fuck me, but my cock twitched.

"Shove two fingers inside," Esteban said in a low tone. Using his hold on her thighs, he pulled her out to the edge. "I want to see how well you fuck yourself."

Insecurities ran rampant inside me. I'd never talked like this to her. Was this what she wanted? Was it lacking with me?

Grinding my teeth so fucking hard, I pushed the thoughts out. Rita wanted this?

She was being a bitch trying to break things with us once and for all. No fucking way would I allow that. Rita wanted to fuck Esteban, I'd have to show her it didn't faze me.

She groaned, her hair falling over her shoulder as she rolled her head forward. Esteban suckled on that sweet nub as he played with her tits, working her over with aconfidence I hadn't even known I should have expected from him.

A surge of competition rose inside me. I wanted nothing more than to smack him out of the way and make her scream from pleasure.

I bent forward, then stopped myself.

Rita snapped her eyes open and locked her gaze on me as if she knew what I was thinking.

"Tongue fuck me, Esteban. I'm close." She propped herself up on both hands as she leaned her head back. Her plush red lips parted as Esteban pulled the top of her dress down so one of her tits popped out. He pinched her nipple as he did exactly as she told him to.

He tongue fucked her.

The wet sounds were so obscene, my cock was diamond hard. Waves of blistering heat washed over my body and I struggled to pull in a breath.

Jesus Christ, this was the single hottest thing I'd ever witnessed in my life.

I didn’t want to see this. Without a doubt, this image would be burned into my nightmares, yet I couldn’t look away. And in that moment, it was all too clear this scene would headline in my fantasies too.

It was Rita. The woman was always gorgeous. But she was divine as Esteban worshiped at her feet. Or between her legs.

This was seven kinds of fucked. I shouldn’t be turned on by this. Yet, I was. Rita wanted to scare me away? She was only making me want to fuck her harder. To show her I could make her feel just as good.

Letting out a low mew, she started rocking her hips against his face.

"That's it. You're so close. You're doing so good, fuckingyourself on me," Esteban mumbled before he started fucking her again. "Come for me, baby."

Biting her lip, her fingers flexed against the desktop and her back arched.

"Yes! I'm there, I'm fuckingthere." She moaned so loud, it was the only sound that existed. Soon, it changed to gasps, and then sighs.

Breathing became non-existent for me as the intimacy of her coming became the beginning and the end of my being.

Esteban brought her down gently before placing a kiss on her mound. After Rita stopped moving, he stood, gathering her to his chest like she was his prized possession.

I should be holding her. She was mine. And in this moment, she was his too.

He turned to face me, his mouth and chin still glistening. "Did you like that?" His gaze dropped to my cock. "Fuck," he griped, a dour expression on his face. "You did."

Rita pulled her head back so she could see me. Immediately, she zeroed in on my cock and a soft gasp escaped her.

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