Page 78 of Twisted Legacy

She clenches her teeth, and nods.

“Finn, I’m waiting for you to come shut her up.”

Before I can ask how he expects me to reach her mouth, Pax pulls her down onto the floor, so she’s straddling him. Wolfe’s hands are on her shoulders holding her in place. Tears gather in the corner of her eyes as she fights the need coursing through her veins. Tough and fragile. Perfect. I don’t have to talk myself into what I do next, because the truth is I’ve been dying to feel her mouth on my cock again. I push into her mouth. Sliding against her tongue.

“I want your throat, Pet.” I slide out, then push back in without giving her a chance to agree, fully expecting her teeth. She doesn’t disappoint. My eyes slam shut, as they scrape across my shaft. “That’s it Pet. You know I like some pain with my pleasure.”

She moans. When I open my eyes, I see Deacon behind her, nuzzling her ear. “That’s a good girl. Stop fighting and let them help you.” He presses a kiss to her temple. “Let me see how you ride Pax.” She moves and he tsks. “Don’t be shy, sweetness. I know you can do better than that. You say you want a hard fuck, then show me. I wanna hear that ass meet his thighs.”

He grabs her hips, lifting her slightly, then shoves her back down. She readjusts her weight then takes over bouncing up and down on Pax’s dick, so hard, her jaw shakes.

Coach Wolfe says, “Don’t forget about Finn.”

She strokes me before wrapping her lips around me again, sucking on the tip of my dick. “Suck me harder, Pet.”

She complies, hollowing out her cheeks, while continuing to slide up and Pax’s shaft. This feels so fucking good and she looks amazing. I could finish like this, but I want that pussy, so I hold off, waiting for Pax to finish.

“I think you’ve got on too many clothes, sweetness.” Coach pulls off her bra. Her nipples pebble as soon as they’re exposed to the air.

“Yes. Fuck. Ride that dick. You’re doing so good, Thea.” He praises. “Dick in your dripping cunt. Dick in your mouth. I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight.”

“Mmm,” I hum in agreement.

She sucks harder. Her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Mine do the same, the suction and heat of her mouth pushing me closer to the edge. She has a praise kink? How did I not know this?

Pax grunts, “Fuck that.” He yanks her off of me and pushes her onto her back. Ending my blowy. He spreads her legs wider, pounding into her.

“Deke.” She moans.

“Fuck him.” Pax growls. “I’m the one about to make you cum.”

Pax is usually so good at sharing. I guess he realizes the only reason she’s getting off is because Coach Wolfe is coaching her. That doesn’t bother me. I like that he’s here. I wouldn’t be touching her if he wasn’t. It’s not the reunion I hoped for. But I’m happy to roll with it. Thea and Pax are going at it hard. Her nails dig into his back, drawing blood.

Even spread the way she is, she’s lifting her hips to meet his thrusts, giving just as good as he is. It’s so hot. But this isn’t supposed to be about him. Or not just him.

“Deke.” She moans, making me harder.

Her words only make Pax madder. He bites out, “I’m the one in you. I’m. Fucking. You.”

She laughs at him, unfazed by the threat in his voice. God, the balls on my girl. His control snaps. She’s pushed him too far. He ruts into her. Her body slides across the floor with every snap of his hips.

“Not so funny now, is it? Splitting you with this cock. More fucking trouble than you're worth. Not worth a legacy dick.”

“Then why are you. On top. Of.Me?”

Good question. It’s a hate fuck, but it’s not that simple. I’m watching Pax now. Really watching him. His words don’t match the look on his face. He’s caught up in her. I know just how good Thea’s pussy feels. I remember the way I wanted to get closer and stay buried inside her.

“Don’t fight it Thea.” Coach says, encouraging her on.

“Shit.” This time, the strangled gasp comes from my best friend. “No. Fuck No. What are youdoing?”

Aaah. It’s happening. He can’t power his way through this.

“You’re. Shit.Fuck, Nemesis. One more. Inch.” He moans, then chants, “Shit. Shit. Shit.”

I hear the pride in Coach Wolfe’s voice when he says, “Good girl, sweetness. I knew you could take all of him.”

“Finn.” She pants.

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