Page 8 of Little Red and Her Creatures of Chaos
Nash slams his hips forward five more times and then holds himself as far as he can go. “Bryce,” he groans, massaging his ass cheeks as he comes. Nash kisses Bryce’s shoulder blade before gently pulling out.
As soon as he’s free, Mason pulls his cock from Bryce’s mouth, reaches down, and grabs Bryce’s arm, jerking him to his feet. He spins him around to face a tree. “Brace your hands.” Bryce complies instantly, and Mason rubs lube onto his cock andthen works himself inside of him. When he’s about halfway, he slams his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt.
“Oh fuck!” Bryce calls out and shoves his hips back for him.
“That’s a good boy,” Mason says, grabbing Bryce’s hips. “Stroke your cock. You come when I do.”
“Okay,” Bryce agrees, his voice shaky. He reaches between his legs and wraps a hand around himself. It jumps in his hand, and then he’s stroking roughly.
Mason starts fucking him, and I watch his ass flex with each thrust. I pull my fingers from my pussy and focus directly on my clit. My moan filters through my room, and I imagine it’s one of the guys between my thighs. It’s their hands and mouth on me. “Goddamn,” Mason grits out. “Your greedy ass wants all of me.”
“Yes, Alpha,” Bryce breathes. “Give it all to me.”
Nash walks around and knocks Bryce’s hand away from his cock, replacing it with his own. “Take care of your alpha, and I’ll take care of you, Baby beta.”
“I’m so close,” Bryce whimpers.
“Me too,” Mason agrees. I walk as close as I dare and look around Mason’s arm, watching his cock enter Bryce’s ass. “Beg for my cum.”
“Fill me with your cum, please! I want to feel it dripping.”
“Shit.” Mason slams his hips forward, and his head drops on his shoulders with a groan. He pulls out slightly, and I see his cock jerking with the force of coming. “Little beta.”
“Harder, Nash, please,” Bryce begs. Nash tightens his fist and starts stroking Bryce’s cock almost brutally. “Yes!” Bryce starts coming, and it sprays everywhere. That’s all it takes for me. I bite my lip to stifle the sound just in case, for some insane reason, they can hear me. I come so hard that black spots dance in my vision.
My body is sagging onto the bed when Nash slams his lips against Bryce’s and kisses him with so much passion thatI blush. Mason pulls his cock free and kisses down Bryce’s spine. “You’re amazing, Bryce,” Mason says, pulling him to turn around when Nash pulls back from the kiss. Mason kisses him the same way, then lays his forehead against Bryce’s. “Let’s run.”
Bryce’s smile lights up his face. “Okay.”
They all separate, and where the three men were standing are now three wolves. The one that was Mason shakes out his black fur and sniffs the air again. The others do the same, and a slight whimper leaves the light-colored one that is Bryce. As if on cue, the wolves take off running, their huge paws thundering on the ground.
Then I hear one word like it’s a whisper in the wind.
“Radley.”
I sit up fast in bed, only to realize that the sun is streaming through the window. I have no idea when I fell asleep, and the last thing I remember is watching that hot threesome. And then hearing my name. I kick the sheet off, and I’m naked from the waist down, indicating that I really did get myself off to the sight.
It felt too real to be a dream, and there was no way I could have made something like that up in my head. So, what did it mean?
With a groan, I roll from bed, throw my hair in a bun, brush my teeth, and shower. When I’m drying off, I hear someone knocking on the door. I hurriedly get dressed, and when I open the door, Grandma is standing there.
“Hey,” I say, giving her a hug. “What are you doing here?” I let her step inside, and she grabs a bag that’s sitting by her feet.
“I have something for you.” She hands me the heavy bag, and I lead her to my living room. She gets comfortable on the couch, and I sit cross-legged in the chair.
Opening the bag, I notice that it’s full of books. I pull them out carefully and realize it’s the lore she was talking about. “Why did you bring me these?”
“Because you need to know, Radley. You need to keep an open mind while reading them.”
I nod, finally serious about all of this. “I believe you, Grandma.” I set the books on my coffee table and sigh. “I think I know who they are.”
“What?” Grandma sits forward, eyes focused on me.
“These three guys came into the diner last night, and they felt familiar, but I’ve never seen them before. Last night after I got home, I started thinking about them like you said and was pulled into a weird daydream, except I was awake.” There’s no damn way I’m telling my grandma about this dream. She would probably laugh it off that I watched it, but I was kind of embarrassed that I was essentially spying on a very private time. “It was like I was there, but they couldn’t see me.”
“Oh,” Grandma breathes and grabs her chest. “You need to read those books.”
“Can’t you just tell me?”
