Page 43 of A Little Bit Reckless
I tried not to think hard about why it was, the emotions I felt, the feelings. I just let Wells turn me over and tug down my pants.
Yes.
Wells spit into his hand first. Then he shoved his cock to the hilt inside me. I bit my arm to keep from calling out, and he bit my neck.
Fuuuck.
Wells’s hips slammed against me, relentless as his dick when it drove into me with piston-like precision. He grabbed my throat, his other hand on one of mine to keep his momentum, and I had both hands on Bow’s futon just to keep us upright. It was so fucking fucked up we were doing this on Bow’s couch, and I didn’t evenwantto do this. I didn’t want Wells, and I definitely didn’t want to do this with Wells.
Tell my body that as I let him fuck me. Tell my balls that as they surged and my dick felt on the cusp of unloading. I fought hard not to touch myself, to give in.
“Come on, Bru. Let me fucking own you, bro,” Wells taunted. Releasing my neck, he fisted my dick, stroking and playing with my balls. He bit my neck. “Give in.”
I grabbed the closest thing I could find. That turned out to be Wells’s shirt because there was no way I was letting this dude make me come all over Bow’s couch. I also wanted some fucking payback after he tossed me a box of tissues last time we were together.
“Fuck, Ambrose.Fuck.” I bit my arm, filling his shirt with my cum. My eyes rolled back as I unloaded, and at the same time, Wells’s momentum picked up. His hips slammed into me once, then twice before he filled my ass.
“Yes,” Wells said, his dick surging inside me. I shook while he did, so fucking full before he pulled out. His cum dripped out of my ass, and I felt him push it back in. He even parted my ass cheeks to do it, and I wanted to turn him around. I wanted to ownhisass. He kept making me the bitch in more than one way. His forehead touched my back. “God, Bru…”
He sounded so much like he needed that, like being with me did something for him, and that made me feel more than pathetic. I’d given inagain.
I started to push Wells off me, to say fuck this guy, but he got off me first. In fact, he shoved me away from him, a curse under his breath.
I glanced up and froze.
We weren’t alone.
Wells and I probably hadn’t been quiet. I’d been doing what I could by biting my arm and had the welts to prove it but that obviously hadn’t worked. Bow was standing in front of us now, behind the futon.
Our best friend’s sister was in her nightgown. It was sheer and an outline of dark circles were beneath. I’d never seen Bow’s nipples before, the peaks like Hershey kisses…
Bow’s face drained of color. Her dark hair was down over her shoulders. The waves actually intercepted with her arm because her hand was inside of her nightgown. She had a pinkie on the edge of one of her areolas.
Like she’d been touching herself.
A face that had been drained of color suddenly had so much. Bow’s flashed the tint of a fire hydrant before she rushed away. Somewhere in her dorm, a door slammed. Then Wells was moving too.
“Fucking, fuck.Fuck,” he growled before working his pants up. I blinked, still in shock by everything, but once that faded a little, I managed to get my pants up too.
What the fuck just happened?
Neither Wells nor I talked about it. We just got ourselves together and I barely had my pants on before Wells was out of Bow’s dorm. The front door slammed with a snap behind him, and he hadn’t bothered to put his shirt back on. I guess I didn’t blame him.
It was filled with my cum.
Christ.
Grabbing his shirt, I took it with me to the front door. I shifted back and forth on my feet. I was at war on if I should go check on Bow or not.
In the end, I opted to leave too. Though, I didn’t do so as dramatically as Wells. Bow’s RA was probably aware of enough noise coming from Bow’s dorm without me adding to it.
Goddammit.
After closing the door softly behind me, I headed back to Legacy House. I guess I’d be sleeping there tonight and didn’t regret not talking to Bow before leaving. I didn’t want to make things more awkward for her than they already were, and I knew why I’d chosen that option the longer I thought about it in my own bed that night. It wasn’t just that Bow had walked in on Wells and me together. I mean, that was embarrassing, but then there was what she’d been doing watching us. I saw clear as day what she’d been doing.
And it affected me just as much as seeing my best friend’s little sister’s tits in a nightgown.
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