Page 29 of Orion Ruined

Deprived halfway to heaven, I’m panting and almost in pain, but he knows this. He’s a raging bull under a cloud of rain, cooling off, but his fire’s too strong to be quenched. I don’t really believe he’ll go.

But when he chuckles, it’s clear.

“Good girl, Maisy.” He gets up and leaves my room.

Oh my dear God. I hate him. I hate him for making me this fucking deprived. I’m not waiting for him to come back.

Without wanting to lose my high, I reach down into my panties and run my middle and index fingers up and down my wet folds. I slide them inside then drag them out, taking my arousal and smearing it all over my nub. My hips start moving as I think of Orion. I lick my lips. I want him to do everything and anything to me. Nasty, terrible things. And I’m there, the waves of pleasure crashing because I was already so close, but it’s a different high altogether. I open my knees and thrust my fingers inside while my other hand rubs my clit.

Eager to draw it out, I take my hands away and pull down my cami top, making my breasts pop out. I pinch my nipples, one then the other, and as my whole body responds to my tender but raw touch, I moan. Arching my back, I tug my nipples harder with both hands, needing something hard between my legs and spreading them wider. My hand flies back to my panties, rubbing determinedly, while I continue to pinch my nipples, way beyond my pain threshold now. It hurts, and I squeeze them harder, at the same time thrusting my hips back and forth against my fingers.

My orgasm builds up faster than I can control and, feeling the explosion coming, I whimper. Ripples of pleasure come forth, devastating my body.

The waves start crashing over me when the door opens and Orion walks in with a tray of food. He’s looking right at me but I-just-can’t-stop-

“Orion!” I gasp quietly. Our eyes lock as I cum so powerfully that my hips buck into my fingers and my staccato moans fill the air. I ride the waves to the end, all the way to heaven while his eyes burn into me.

My heart is leaping in my chest as I come down from my high and finally stop rubbing, my eyes still locked on his.

His voice takes on a new, darker tone. “Did I not say you’d had enough for the day?”

He did. But my body ached. I had to do something about it. I look at him and, as if he hasn’t said anything, slowly bring my fingers to my mouth, tasting myself.

He closes his eyes for a moment and sucks in a breath. He’s either annoyed, or horny. I still can’t read him. “Clearly you haven’t felt the consequences of not playing by my rules. Soon, you will. I promise.”

He turns and leaves me with wet heat pooling between my legs, again.

What consequences?

ORION

That damn alarm doesn’t stop. It’s as if it’s waiting for me to enter the bathroom before it turns on. Why the fuck I use it, beats me.

I jump out of the shower to turn the alarm clock off, the still-running water spraying all over the floor. I find the deafening culprit that’s ramping up my morning irritation, turn it off, and head back. My cock’s painfully hard, a solid rod of morning steel, and as I walk I feel the weight of it slapping left and right. I know what it wants: Maisy.

I last saw her two days ago, touching herself, a big no-no in my world. I don’t play easy. Kai and Logan can give her that. With me, it’s painful, bare, and raw. Without that I don’t feel it, and she certainly doesn’t get to feel it either. Still, that didn’t stop her dirty, wanton eyes carving her name on my cock.

For the last forty-eight hours I’ve been under a spell, trying to decide whether to just go and fuck Maisy or jerk off. Just remembering her eyes on me as she was masturbating keeps my cock alive. Kai and Logan enjoyed her and maybe it’s childish, but I want her now. I’ve been holding off from jerking and my balls ache badly.

When I asked if they used protection, I nearly lost it when Logan said, “She’s clean, brother.”

My question was aimed at Logan rather than Kai, with good reason. Kai knows me better than anyone. He knows I’m worried for Maisy, and that I’d never let anything happen to her while she’s under my protection. I may kill her, yes, that’s a clean cut for me, but I’d never mess up her life. Also, she makes my cock twitch every single day, which means at some point I’ll have to pay a visit to my doctor.

Also, I know Kai’s clean, since he hasn’t had sex for more than a year. But when I asked Logan, after his She’s clean, brother, and me yelling profanities at him as to what I really meant by asking him, he responded with, “All done.”

Now that was surprising.

Logan’s usually the one who complains when he has to do an additional sexual health check, which we do only when we’re fucking the same girl, but of course, none of those girls were Maisy. Which tells me Logan’s growing up. It makes me feel good, seeing him becoming a responsible man.

I finish my shower, though before I turn off the water I pump my cock a few times, waking the animal inside me.

With the towel wrapped around me, I go to my desk. My cell’s lit up with a message. I read it, and my blood boils immediately. The animal that woke up just a moment ago is now seething.

I dial Kai’s number and wait for him to pick up.

“Yup.”

He’s not going to be too cheerful when he hears my news. “We gotta talk. Urgently. Call Logan and meet me here. Now.”

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