Page 26 of Get Even

I nodded shakily, my breath held as he moved closer to my pussy and pressed a long, hot kiss to my clit. I moaned as he pressed against me more firmly and lavished me with long licks to my center before sliding one finger deep inside me again. He wasn’t teasing now, his finger set a steady, throbbing pace that had me tightening around him as his tongue brought me closer to the edge. I threaded my fingers through Ryan’s dark hair and pressed one hand back against the door to Aaron’s bedroom and he pressed his mouth deeper into my pussy. God this had been a good idea. It turned out that I liked the way Ry’s brain worked. His fingers pumped into me and I moved my hips in time, wanting the friction, the room was quiet other than my gasps and the sound of my wetness against Ryan’s mouth.

His tongue moved over me again as he sucked my clit and suddenly I was coming undone around his mouth, begging for more. I breathed heavily, slumped slightly against the door as Ryan stood up. His mouth was wet and he licked his lips, his eyes looking darker than usual as he took in my flushed skin and mussed hair.

“That was…” I didn’t really have words. I’d never been put first like that before. Sure, I’d had guys and girls that were eager to please, though generally the girls paid a little more attention to what you were enjoying and how to repeat it. But I’d never beenworshipedlike that before.

“–only the beginning,” Ry said, smirking as I stared at him.

“I–I don’t know if I can come again–”

“Oh, you’ll come for me,” he said, brushing a thumb over one still-hard nipple and sending a bolt of pleasure directly to my groin. “I promised you’d scream and I like to keep my promises.”

He kissed my mouth slowly, deeply and I moaned but pulled away, not enjoying the taste of myself on his tongue, and he smiled and nodded as if he understood somehow. One hand smoothed over my breast and my overly-sensitized skin tingled at the contact, his fingers plucked and squeezed at my nipples and the warmth at my core quickly became an inferno again. He dipped his fingers into my pussy and I moved my hips against him until he chuckled. “I told you.”

Yeah, he had.

He spun me around until my bare front pressed against Aaron’s door and his hands slid over my ass as he squeezed it and spread my cheeks, tugging at my center in a way that had me bending over, showing him what I wanted. I looked at him over my shoulder and Ryan’s eyes smoldered at me as he pressed himself against my ass and my dampness rocked against his jean-clad body.

“Take off your pants,” I demanded and he laughed quietly but complied, the sound of the zipper somehow erotic and I looked back to find him fisting his cock as he looked at me, a bead of pre-cum at his tip. It had been too dark for me to see it last night when I’d been on my knees in the alley, but I had felt how big it was in my mouth and hands. It didn’t disappoint, he was thick and long with a slight curve, flushed pink and peach. Ryan gave a breathy groan before reaching into his pocket for a foil packet that crackled when he unwrapped it and then slid the condom on.

Ry nudged at my entrance, sliding himself against my wetness as I braced myself against the bedroom door, already rocking my hips lightly at the barest touch of him. He pressed his head into me and I gasped, ready for the delicious stretch and drag that I knew he would give me.

“How do you want this to go?” he asked, voice tight from effort as he moved shallowly inside me. “Hard or–”

“Hard,” I interrupted, “fuck me hard, Ry.”

The low groan he let out had my blood singing as he slid into me in one long thrust that had me crying out. He gyrated his hips before pulling out and slamming back in again, building up a bruising pace that quickly had me moaning his name as I gasped. Our bodies rocked together and I neededmore.

Ryan seemed to agree and pressed me flat against the door with a quick, “Like this?” so there was no space between our bodies and I nodded hurriedly as his cock sped in and out of me, rattling the door and creating a tightness that had my body coiling–

“What thefuck,” someone on the other side of the door shouted and my heart jumped in fright before I laughed. Aaron. I pressed myself back against Ryan even harder, was it wrong that I was wetter knowing that Aaron was outside having to listen to me get fucked in his bedroom? Ryan laughed as if he’d noticed and then slid one hand around my front to stroke me as he pushed into me hard, the smooth drag of him sending sparks through my body. I held onto the door as I jolted with the force of his cock driving in, short pants of “Oh, oh,oh,” exhaling rapidly as I built towards a crescendo bigger than the last.

Aaron raged on the other side of the door, his fist beating against the wood and the adrenaline tightened my nipples, heightening my senses until all I could feel was Ryan’s hands on my body, his cock inside me as it twitched in pleasure.

“Faster,” I demanded and Ryan moaned my name as he obeyed.

“Jamie what the fuck are you–”

I tuned Aaron out as Ry hit just the right spot, hit it again and again until all I could do was shout until my voice was hoarse as my pussy clenched around him and my orgasm fell over me.

“That’s right,” Ryan groaned as he came, “scream for me, Jamie.”

And I did, enthusiastically, both becauseI felt fucking goodand to make sure Aaron got the message that I wasn’t his – would never be his again.

CHAPTERTWELVE

BELLYACHE - BILLIE EILISH

I pantedagainst the door for a second as Ry pulled out, the grin on his face when I turned around matched my own as he tied off the condom and chucked it in the bin in the corner of the room. He passed me my bra and I hooked it on and fixed my bottoms while Ry zipped up his pants. The door flew open with a smack and Aaron’s body took up the doorway.

“Ever heard of knocking?” I quipped as Aaron bulldozed in and he practically snarled at me like a wild dog. I looked him up and down disinterestedly as I pulled on my vest top, “Ew.”

Ryan snorted and Aaron’s gaze flew to him and then darted back and forth between us, as if assessing whether or not we had actually had sex in there. I raised an eyebrow and held out a hand to Ryan who smirked as he grasped it.

“What’s wrong Aaron? Need another picture to understand what just happened?” I probably shouldn’t have baited him quite as much as I did, but I couldn’t resist. He infuriated me like possibly nobody else. He shoved his way forward, shoulders back and jaw jutting forward – that should have been my first alarm bell. He was on something and there was no telling what limitsthisAaron had. It was a pattern of behavior more than familiar from my childhood. Why had I ever dated him? Oh, right. Mommy issues.

Ry caught Aaron before he could get up in my face and I tugged him away. It was time to go, before things got violent. Aaron said nothing, just let us leave and then slammed the door behind us and I breathed out a sigh of relief, a grin tugging at my mouth.

“So listen, about Wednesday…”

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