Page 67 of Ruin
So I content myself with watching Imogen run her tongue through Lily’s core, her moans like music to my ears.
Continuing to grip Cam’s cock, I reach for the lube and bend him forward to rest his hands on Imogen’s desk.
“Shall we give them a show, Cameron? Ready for me to fuck this arse like you’ve been craving?”
He groans again, and I pump the lube once before allowing the thick, clear liquid to run between his arse cheeks and thrust two fingers into his tight hole.
“Fuck,” he spits out, and I chuckle when he pushes his hips backward a moment later.
“So eager to be fucked.”
He glares at me over his shoulder, groaning again when I begin fucking him harder with my fingers while squeezing his cock.
I’ve come to enjoy pushing this man’s boundaries, fascinated by his ability to just roll with the new experiences. I consider getting him to suck my cock first, but I’m already painfully hard from watching the way Lily is writhing under Imogen’s very experienced attention. The beautiful brunette has pushed Lily’s jumper up to expose her breasts, and is pinching both nipples while sucking hard on her clit. With her mouth occupied, Imogen’s eyes are glued to Cam’s face, her gaze full of pride while also checking to make sure he’s okay.
And I ignore the fact that it perfectly mirrors the way I’mcurrently watching Lily. Because things between Lily and myself could never be like what Imogen and Cam share. I refuse to entertain the thought, shoving it aside and focusing on getting Cam’s arse ready for me. Needing to fuck someone - anyone - to deal with my throbbing cock.
Anyone but the one person that would ruin me.
Rolling on a condom, I line my cock up with his arse and push my way inside. He drops to his elbows, gripping his cock in one hand and groaning into his fist on the other.
“Nicely done. You’re a pro now,” I tell him once I’ve pushed myself all the way in to the hilt.
“Just move,” he grinds out, and I chuckle as I circle my hips, enjoying driving him crazy.
On the desk, Lily’s moans have grown louder, while her eyes remain on Cam and me. Her hands have replaced Imogen’s to pinch her nipples, while Imogen continues to suck on her clit while she slides her fingers in and out of her pussy.
Locking eyes with Lily, I begin to thrust my hips back and forth into Cam, and her eyes flare. Almost as though she is feeling every single thrust between her own legs.
Moments later, her eyes glaze over and her back arches off the desk. She comes with a cry, her hands buried in Imogen’s hair while she grinds herself against her face, showing no sign of self consciousness as she takes what she needs from the beautiful woman with her face buried between her thighs.
Guess she got the hang of that quickly.
When Lily slumps back down on the desk, Imogen stands and bends to kiss her softly before coming to kneel in front of Cam, taking his cock in her mouth.
Lily inches up the desk before rolling on to her side to watch us, her eyes locked on to where my cock is buried deep inside Cam. I can see her arousal from here, and after Sunday night’sadventures, I know she enjoys watching just as much as taking part.
Returning my attention to Cam, I grip his hips and begin to fuck him harder, revelling in each groan while chasing my own release.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he chants, pushing back to meet me thrust for thrust, with one hand still on the desk and the other gripping the back of Imogen’s head, forcing her to take his cock deeper down her throat each time.
Seconds later, he comes with a roar, and after two more thrusts, I find my own release, a small moan slipping from my own lips. It’s the most I ever allow my sexual partners to see, unwilling to let the control slip any further.
Imogen stands, and once I slip out of him, she wraps her arms around Cam, stroking her hands up and down his back while he shudders.
Sensing that the group playtime has come to an end, I discard the condom and meet Lily’s gaze, nodding towards the door.
She nods back, and I follow her out of the office before turning to close the door behind me. The last thing I see is Cam kissing Imogen hungrily, and I know they need this moment to reconnect. It’s how it has been each time we’ve played together, and a reminder that while she and I still fuck, they’ve built something more together. Something I never thought I’d want for myself but now find myself considering more and more often. The longer I’m around Lily, the more the thought haunts me.
“Well… that took a turn…” Lily says after a moment of awkward silence.
Forcing myself to appear unaffected, I nod. “It did. Did you enjoy that experience with Imogen?”
She nods shyly.
With each new experience, she grows more confident, and the urge to kiss her right now is overwhelming.
But I can’t go there again. Not with these dangerous thoughts in my head.
