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I sucked Ry deeper, rolling his balls and brushing my fingers over his taint. He stiffened for a moment, and I instantly moved my hand, taking the hint. But he lifted his knees, opening himself to me and issuing an invitation I couldn’t refuse. He was letting me play with a part of himself he’d been so nervous about sharing only a couple of days earlier.
I wouldn’t push him too far out of his comfort zone, but I wouldn’t deny his gift either. Gathering my spit from the base of his cock, I swirled my thumb over the tense muscle, rubbing until he’d relaxed a fraction. I didn’t dare breach his hole—my nails were too long, and I wouldn’t risk hurting him, especially not the first time—but his dick thickened, and a rush of pre-cum landed on my tongue. Pride welled in me at the knowledge that I was giving him something.
I cried out when Ezra added a finger, and then I shot straight to the edge when Tristan choked out a grunt and his body locked up tight. He twitched, his hips thrusting forward. His cock choked Flynn as he came. I was on the edge too, the ripple in my inner walls starting as the focus of my entire being centred on my clit. Ezra hummed, and it was my undoing, sensation shooting through me at the vibration, my orgasm sideswiping me and sending me flying.
Ry gasped, and his fingers tightened in my hair as he flattened his feet and fucked my face. It ramped me up higher. The way he used my mouth to get off sent another bolt of electricity through my body.
I shouted out in frustration as Ezra pulled away from my cunt, a draft of cold air replacing his mouth. He slapped my cunt, and tingles raced through me. I moaned, and he grasped my hips hard, driving his cock deep in one thrust.
I shattered apart, the rhythmic clenching of my cunt gripping him tight as I came. Ry filled my mouth, his salty essence my prize. My eyes rolled back into my head, and I swallowed. Ezra snapped his hips forward in fast movements, and he shouted out. His cock thickened, going impossibly harder inside me before the pulses of his cum painted my inner walls. It renewed my orgasm, the heat like a live wire directly inside me.
My arms shook, no longer able to hold my weight up. My body was jelly. Collapsing forward, I rested my head on Ry’s belly, still nursing his softening cock in my mouth. I ran my thumb down his abs, following the V to his pubes as I breathed him in, trying to steady the tremble inside me, yet wanting the moment to last forever.
Ezra was breathing hard when he pulled out, and I mewled my protest, the emptiness inside me a void that needed to be filled. He petted my back along my spine, raising gooseflesh all over my sweat-soaked skin, and murmured, “Come over here, beautiful boy. Zali needs you to finish inside her.”
They shifted around, Ezra letting go of my hips only for Flynn to manoeuvre me into position. He rubbed his cockhead against my still-throbbing cunt but didn’t give me a chance to beg him. He ploughed forward with a deep thrust, his piercings lighting me up. Sensation overload. Moving with slow, hard pumps of his hips, he hit my G-spot with every pass, driving me toward a climax that would rearrange my atoms.
My cunt spasmed, and I cried out again, my body climbing hard and fast. He pinched my clit with his deft fingers, and I shattered once more, my body splintering into a million pieces and taking Flynn with me. He moaned long and low as his cock twitched inside me, unloading his cum in deep pulses.
I groaned when he pulled out, a shiver travelling over me, heat sparking again as my nerves flickered with the remnants of desire.
Thirteen
Tristan
Ifingered the piece of cardstock with a handwritten number that Ms Holt’s staff member had handed to me. He was a different person to the man with her the day before, but he’d had the same flicker of recognition in his eyes that I’d seen in Ms Holt’s driver.
Zali had been shaken up, his comment that she was beautiful throwing her for a loop. He’d surprised her, but he’d also creeped her out. As soon as I’d seen her by the door, every protective instinct roared to life. Something told me to get her away from him. I hadn’t thought he was dangerous, but this was already hard for her. I didn’t want to make it worse with some guy trying to come on to her.
I was glad I did. He hadn’t been there to try to hook up.
It was something a whole lot more unsettling.
I closed my eyes and bounced my knee, the pent-up energy inside me needing an escape valve.
“Who are you?” I asked. “It’s hardly appropriate to go around telling your guests that they’re beautiful. Your boss wouldn’t appreciate it.”
“I apologize, but she is very familiar. We know who Zali is. But please, rest assured, she should feel very safe here.” He reached into his pocket and took out the white card, then handed it to me with the number facing up. “Call this number, please, professor.”
Without another word he turned on his heel and walked away. My mind raced as I tried to process exactly what he’d told me.
I’d been debating what to do with the information I’d been holding all day long. Dusk had settled over the island, and we’d lit the firepit down on the beach. The others were gathered around it, waiting for darkness to descend fully before we made our move.
But the questions I had were still unanswered. Should I call the number? Should I tell Zali? Should we all be there to call together? I swallowed hard, confusion and indecisiveness swirling around in my gut. I needed to decide on the course, but I was stuck.
Looking up, I spotted Ezra walking over to me. I’d been sitting alone on the patio for a while, and he was either coming to get me to join them or to tell me that our plan had just kicked into action.
I slipped the card into my shirt pocket and smiled at him, patting the seat next to me.
“It’s just about time to go,” he said as he sat down and rested his elbows on his knees, clasping his fingers together and looking at me with a worried frown.
The questions that had been circling through my mind were pushed into the background. I had other priorities that I needed to focus on.
We were about to head over to Benedict’s house.
This was quite possibly it—the moment our lives changed. I needed to protect them. If I had any hope of doing it, I needed a weapon. The knowledge that at least one of us wouldn’t be the same person we were right now after it was over sat heavy in my gut. But if it meant protecting Zali and Ryder, I would do it. Steeling myself, I sucked in a breath and held it, counting my heartbeats as I willed myself to find the strength to pull the trigger when the time came.
“Before we go, can I talk to you for a sec?” Ezra asked, and I nodded, grateful that I had a moment longer to gather myself.
