“Fuck, I forgot he was here,” she groaned, only making Skeeter shrug.
“Who gives a shit? Did he think we were going to say a prayer and go to sleep?”
Rory went to protest but I cut her off with a kiss, her hands instantly sliding up my back to draw me closer.
I was hungry for her, needing to be inside her, and she seemed to be thinking the same thing when her hands moved down my sides to my boxers to push them off my hips so I could kick them off.
“You going to help him, baby girl?” Skeeter murmured, leaning over to kiss her neck. “Wrap your hand around him.” She did as she was told and I let out an embarrassing moan as she stroked me a few times before sliding my dick back and forth across her pussy, my pre-cum slicking her clit as she rubbed it against it. “Get yourself off like that.”
I wasn’t going to last long at this rate. Not with her touching me while Skeeter narrated everything.
Her pussy was soaked, my cock easily sliding across it, and the second she came with a groan, I took over and pushed inside her. A curse of surprise left her as I fucked her through it, her nails digging into my back the harder I went.
Then I flipped her onto her stomach with every intention of bending her the fuck over, but then my hand brushed something on her back that made me pause.
“What the fuck is this?” I asked, reaching over to turn the lamp on and finding a scabbing letter S on her lower back. It wasn’t hard to come to the conclusion of which knife-wielding prick had done it from the way he was smirking. “You branded her?”
“Luke—” Rory started as she snapped out of her orgasm-haze, but I was pissed.
He did that on purpose, knowing the rest of us would have to stare at it for the rest of our lives.
“You like it? Made it myself,” Skeeter taunted, and I launched myself at him.
My fist clipped his jaw as he chuckled and managed to restrain me, shoving my back down on the bed and grabbing my throat, pinning me under his body.
“You honestly thought you could take me down or something?”
I squirmed as fury raced through me, my entire body freezing when I realized my cock was pressed hard against him. The more I thought about it, the harder I got, my face flaming when I saw that he’d noticed.
“I’m flattered, but you’re not my type,” he chuckled darkly, leaning down lower as his fingers flexed around my throat. “Although, I guess you’re a pussy, and I like pussy. You want me to top you? I can warm you up for Gilbert.”
He laughed as I scrambled back and almost fell off the bed, Rory swatting at him with a scowl.
“Leave him alone, asshole.”
“As long as he knows his place in this bedroom.”
“Yeah, inside me,” she threw back, pushing me onto my back and straddling me. I wanted to tell her to fuck off, but she slid down my length and my frustration melted away. “Be a good boy and lie there while I fuck you.”
My brain was so confused with the emotions it just went through, and I nodded as she started riding me. She felt so good, my eyes drifting shut as I soaked it in.
“Watch her, Luke. She’s putting on a show for you,” Skeeter scolded, my eyes opening as she leaned down to give me a quick kiss.
She was braced above me, her tits in my face as she started doing a twerking motion to keep fucking me, and I almost came right then and there.
“Fuck,” I cursed as Skeeter slapped her ass and she almost snapped my cock off with how tight her pussy became.
“Skeet, please,” she whined, and he eyed me for a second before rolling over to open his bedside drawer. He held my gaze as he kicked his boxers off and lubed his cock in his fist, trying to intimidate me.
“Stop looking at me, you fucking weirdo,” I snapped, a sinister grin taking over his face as he moved behind Rory to start toying with her ass.
“You’re so easy to rattle,” he replied, my eyes flicking from his to Rory’s as she tensed around me with a soft curse. I wanted to see what he was doing to her, but that wasn’t possible while she was riding me.
“Tell me what you’re doing,” I begged after a second, suddenly missing his narration.
“Two fingers in her ass. Do you think she can take three?”
“Yes.”