Page 81 of Only Fools Rush
Maybe he wouldn’t want me until I earned his respect back.
Ryu grabbed my hands and spread my arms wide. I squeaked as the air pebbled my nipples again.
“Do not deprive us of your tits,” he warned, voice heady. “And yes, we’ve done this before. As long as you’re okay with this, we will be.”
Heat bloomed in my cheeks.
They’d done this before? They’d shared a woman?
Should I feel jealous? Confused?
My tongue flicked over my lips. I didn’t feel any of that. I felt the same way when I had asked both Wynn and Ciel to stay with me in the library.
Exhilarated.
“Don’t move.” Ryu released my wrists to move his hands back to my pants. Within another few moments, he pulled them off my legs until I was left in nothing but my thong.
“I have a promise of my own to fulfill.” He wedged his knees between my legs. His voice went low, sending vibrations, and desire flitting through all my nerve endings. “Before this night is over, youwillbe screaming my name as you come.”
Drenched.I was so drenched I could feel it on my thighs. I could feel it in the way my thong clung to my pussy.
I swallowed.Inevitable.
Yes.Yes.
I reached for him as he sank on top of me. His kisses sent fire rippling through my veins while I hooked my legs around his waist. I reached for his pants, but he batted my hands away.
“Not yet.” He trailed his hands up my legs. “Get these pantiesoff—”Ryuji growled before his thumbs hooked into the lace. He tore until the fabric fell away from my body in tatters.
“Ryu!”
He didn’t hesitate to clamp his mouth over my core. A moan escaped my lips before I could even think. He threw a leg over his shoulder, just like he did that night in the club.
His tongue worked against me while my hips ground against his face. The fire grew within me until it was a raging inferno.
“Obi,” I said, breathless. I couldn’t stop sending glances his way, but all he did was sip his glass. “You’ve done this before? With Ryuji?”
Obi’s cool eyes roved up and down my naked body. Ryuji’s tongue flicked against me. I gasped, trying to keep my eyes on Obi.
“When we were dumb and reckless, yes.” He tilted his head to the side, considering us both. Was that a vein bulging in his neck? “Ryuji is still dumb, but I am not.”
Ryuji chuckled against my heat. “Nothing ever so beautiful and perfect as this pussy right here. Obi, are you sure you don’t want a taste?”
I shivered at the thought, stretching my hand out to him. All he had to do was lean forward and our fingers could brush. He stared while I tried to concentrate on the furrow of his brow as Ryuji shamelessly ate me out. Finally, Obi leaned forward, outstretching the same as me. I grabbed his wrist, locking our hands, and pressed the tips of my first two fingers to his wrist. His heartbeat thundered in his veins.
“Obi?”
A lump lodged in my throat as I tried to make sense of the expression on his face. What was going on behind those dark eyes? I wasn’t in the headspace to contemplate it.
The friction of Ryuji’s tongue pushed me closer and closer to orgasm. I could barely form a coherent thought with his hands pressing on both of my thighs, giving him even wider access. Obi dropped my hand and sat back in the chair.
“You don’t want me.” My words came out more like a question. What else was I supposed to think? Maybe I was the only one feeling the intensity every time we locked eyes.
Ryu didn’t let up. I gasped,moaned, eyes rolling back. The pressure built and built. He spread my legs even further and pushed two of his fingers inside me while he sucked on my clit, and I shattered. My orgasm washed over me like a tidal wave.
Ryuji slowly climbed up my body, and I brought his lips to mine.
“Can you taste yourself on my tongue?” he breathed, the sound low in his throat. “So perfect. So delicious.”
