Page 88 of Rules Of Our Own

River kisses me, his tongue stroking in time with Alex, and his fingers dig into my hair. I don’t think I’ve ever felt more attuned with my body, more alive than I do right now. River moves back and nips my bottom lip with a rumble of a laugh when I chase after him. I’m quickly settled when he licks the edge of my jaw, down my neck, and leaves a bruising path to my nipple.

CHAPTER42

ALEX

Fuck.My eyes roll back when Mia clenches around my cock. The butt plug makes her twice as tight. I have to bite down against my impending orgasm. There’s no way I’m going before we give her another one.

My vision’s trained on where River’s flat tongue travels the underside of her breast over its peak. It swirls around her rose-colored nipple, and her hips rock into mine. My skin feels like it’s on fire as I watch his spit drip from his lips and land on her pale skin, flushed pink before he sucks it into his mouth.

Mia pulses around me, and I groan. River’s hot stare snaps to mine, pulling me under.

My breath catches in my throat when he sucks her harder, cheeks hollowing out without releasing our stare. I can feel it all the way to my cock, and my thrusts start to grow erratic. A steady stream of nonsense tumbles from my lips. “Fuck me—so tight—so good—”

River pulls back, his tongue swirling around her nipple, a line of spit from his lips to her peak. A sudden overwhelming need to lick it up tightens my balls, and before I can stop myself, my tongue is millimeters from his, circling her same nipple. Mia tenses before digging her fist into my hair almost painfully, holding me in place.

Whatever’s happening, she’s not trying to stop it.

My breath comes out hot, and all my nerves are alight. River’s gone completely still, his tongue still pressed into her nipple. I don’t dare look up at him when I graze his tongue with mine. He groans in his throat, his body tensing, but he doesn’t move, as if he’s letting me control what happens next. His tongue is soft, wet, and I want more. I run mine along his, this time letting it linger, and River’s control snaps.

He yanks my head back, sucks my tongue into his mouth, and my eyes roll in my head.Fuck.My hips snap against Mia, and I can feel her tighten around me as she chases her own orgasm. My balls are impossibly tight, and my dick pulses with every thrust. I’m so fucking close.

Mia cries out at the same time River’s tongue fills my mouth, burying itself before pulling out. I’m trembling with how close I am. River sucks on my tongue like I know he would my cock, and the world detonates around me. My release comes out so fucking hard my vision goes white. River lets go of my hair, and I drop my head to Mia’s chest bone as tremors rack through me. That was the best orgasm of my fucking life.

I turn my gaze to River’s. He’s looking at me with an unsure gaze and a blush across his cheeks. He looks so much more vulnerable than I’ve ever seen him, and I bite my lip with a smile, letting him see just how much I enjoyed it.

His eyes darken, and a slow, wicked smile pulls at his lips. I’m in way over my fucking head, and I love it.

My cock slides out of Mia, the oversensitive tip landing heavily against my thigh. I have to brace both hands on either side of her to keep myself up. Her green eyes are hazy, and she’s wearing a soft, loopy smile.

I lean over her as she raises onto her elbows to meet me, and I take her mouth in a languid kiss. “You okay? Feel good?”

Her smile brightens. “Are you kidding me? It’s all downhill from now because there’s no way you’re topping that.”

River laughs and brushes her hair off her face. “That’s cute, Babe. So fucking cute.” He kisses her temple, and I take a step back, giving them room. River glances my way. “My room.”

“Okay, Boss,” I respond without thinking, but the way his eyes darken and his throat bobs with his swallow has my dick twitching.He fucking liked that.I smirk at him playfully, and there’s a faint tinge of pink over his cheek. I like him like this, unguarded.

River scoops Mia in his arms, and she tucks her face into his chest. With hockey, I’m pretty used to walking around naked with other guys, but I can’t stop my eyes from dropping to River’s hard cock. He’s thick, with veins running up his length, and the head is an almost angry red. My tongue slips over my bottom lip as a bead of precum catches the light. Fuck. I shake my head, doing my best to knock myself out of it.

Mia’s beautiful, splayed out on the bed. Her chest and neck are flushed a pretty rose shade, and her hair is spread around her head like a halo. Fucking angelic.

River steps between her thighs and grasps her ankles, pushing her knees up until her feet are by her ass. I can just make out the shape of the butt plug still in place and the remains of my smeared orgasm.

“We should get her cleaned up,” I say and head toward the bathroom.

“I plan on it.” River’s voice is darker, hungrier than I expect, and instead of following me to grab a towel, I watch as he drops between her legs, resting her thighs over his shoulders and taking a long, slow lick.

“Too sensitive.” Mia squeals and nearly shoots off the bed, but River clamps down on her thighs, pinning her in place. He doesn’t look away from her pussy when he says, “I’ve got you, Mia. I’ll go slow.”

She looks at him for a moment before lying flat. River hums his approval and lifts her slightly so he can reach his tongue lower. My dick grows entirely too fucking hard for someone who just had the best orgasm of their life as I realize he’s licking my cum from her pussy, cleaning off every inch of her. River’s hips rock forward, looking for pressure, but he keeps himself up, denying himself the friction.

Mia’s legs shake and quiver. She moves in almost brittle movements as he takes her higher and higher. It’s not long before she’s gripping his hair, pulling him harder against her clit, holding his face down until I’m not sure he can even breathe, and I’m positive he doesn’t fucking care.

I run my palm over the length of my cock, stroking from root to tip, squeezing the head before repeating the action at the sound of Mia’s desperate cries. River’s got her near the peak; her voice has turned indecipherable.

River rips his head away, and she sits up, eyes flashing with anger.

“What. The. Actual. Fuck. River.” She takes a panting breath between each word, and she looks like she’s contemplating killing him.

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