Page 71 of Orion Ruined

“Yes, come in.” I turn the table lamp on. Huh. That’s new. “Hey, look at you. You got clothes on.”

“Everyone keeps saying that, but not for long.” She pulls her top off and presents her perfect breasts, supported by a black lace bra.

I raise my eyebrows at her. “New underwear, too.”

“Yes.” She kneels on the floor next to the sofa where I lie. “How are you, Kai?”

Even in the dim lamplight, I manage to lose myself in the depths of her eyes, wide and dark. When I look at her soft, rosy lips, I know I’m looking at the most beautiful girl in this world. My baby girl.

She cups my face and waits for an answer, but it’s me who should be asking that question, not her. I place my hand over hers and bring it to my lips, kissing her fingers.

“Kai, nothing happened. Okay? Nothing. Please don’t beat yourself up about it.”

“I’m not. I just can’t wait to go back there and crunch every skull with my fists, that’s all,” I snarl.

“Well, how can I make you feel better?” she purrs.

“You have to ask?”

“But, um, you can’t do that. I’ll hurt you.”

She thinks I can’t manage the pain. Huh. I’d do anything for her plump lips to wrap around my cock.

She’s trying to think of a different way to ‘help’ me when the door opens and Orion and Logan walk in. “Thought we heard someone talking in here.”

“Maisy and I are deciding what she can do to make me feel better,” I say.

“I can think of a few ways.” Logan chuckles and winks at Orion. “Orion, what d’you think?”

“Yeah, I can think of a few ways, too.”

Maisy blushes. The shy smile on her face is so innocent.

“Whatever you have in mind, Kai cannot move. And I won’t hurt him.” She starts unbuttoning my jeans. “But I will make him feel better.”

“Not right now, you won’t.” Orion’s words hang in the air, and Maisy’s deft fingers stop their work, her eyes locking with his. Dammit!

“Let him stew in his own precum for a while.” Orion sits in the chair opposite the sofa and pulls down his sweatpants. “Come here, darling. Put your sweet little mouth on me, and show me how sorry you are for leaving my house without permission.”

She looks at me, then slowly walks on all fours across the room to where Orion is. Her body is beautiful, like a gazelle’s, her ass raised as she crawls, her back arched, her mouth open. Logan looks as bewitched by the sight as I am.

She reaches Orion and lowers her head into his lap, giving him a few long, wet licks from his balls up to the head. Fuck!

A grunt rises from the back of my throat. That long wet lick was meant for me. My cock protests, and I don’t waste any time in taking it out and pumping it with my hand, my fingers wrapped tightly around it. “Fuck you, Orion,” I mutter.

Logan has taken his cock out. He’s pumping it too and smirking at my frustration.

I have the best seat in the house as Maisy takes Orion fully into her mouth, throat-deep, then pulls out and swirls her tongue around the tip. Desire surges through me and spirals down to my balls, drawing them up tight. Fuuuck… why isn’t that my cock?

“That’s it, Maisy, that’s a good girl,” he moans. “Show me what a good little slut you are.”

She bobs her head, sucking him; he tangles his fingers in her hair, gripping her tightly as he sets his own pace, fucking her mouth, hard, with louder grunts each time, pulling her flush against his groin. Her husky groans and wet pops resonate around the room.

Logan kneels behind her and reaches around to unbutton her jeans. He pulls them down to her knees, revealing black lace panties.

I groan again.

“Lace panties, Maisy? The doctor approves.”