Page 16 of Freak

Summer

I didn’t think I could ever come as hard as I did just now.

My body couldn’t stop shaking, but Rafael needed a release that he had earned after a week of restraint.

“Save your fucking creampie. I want it all right here.” Ivanna stayed on her back, tapping the wet mess I made over her stomach. Her gorgeous black hair was doused in sweat, her lips red and raw from being kissed over and over again. “Every drop, Rafael. Shoot it on me.”

“Cover her, baby,” I said, tossing pillows aside. I went behind Ivanna and propped her head onto my lap.

“You want it there?” he moaned, stroking himself.

Ivanna spread her pussy, her knees up in the air. “Yeah, babe. Come here. Feel how tight I am.”

“Stretch her, baby.”

“God damn it, I’m so wet.” Ivanna purred like a cat, and I combed her hair back, showing off her pretty, pretty face.

Rafael inched closer, the tip of his cock grazing the opening of Ivanna’s swollen pussy. I’d never seen his shoulders tense so much, and with a week-long tease of not being able to come, I imagined it would only take a few more thrusts before he’d shoot off like a rocket.

I reached back and slowly pulled the butt plug out of my ass, shuddering. “Oh fuck,” I whispered to myself, showing Raf and Ivanna.

“That ass nice and loose?” Ivanna asked, taking the plug out of my hand, sucking on it.

“I’m fucking gaping.”

“That’s my girl.” Rafael grinned, and his fat cock parted Ivanna’s pussy wider than I’d seen it open yet.

Ivanna gripped the sheets and swore.

I laughed, feeling the rush of excitement of seeing Rafael fuck a girl who wasn’t me. It was so naughty. So taboo. I never thought I could be a cuck queen, but here I was, loving that sight of him stretching this little beauty.

He pushed harder into Ivanna, and her stomach flinched.

“Holy shit.” Ivanna could barely speak.

“Look at how her lips open for you,” I said to Rafael, grabbing the dildo off the bed. It was still wet from Ivanna’s cum, and I slipped it right into my ass as Rafael pumped himself inside her.

“Ugh, I’m so open,” Ivanna said through her teeth. Her tits started to bounce, her grip on the sheets grew tighter.

“Is she warm for you, baby?” I fucked my ass with the dildo, and Rafael yanked on my chain. Ivanna’s head slipped down from my lap and onto the bed as I spread my legs open.

“She’s so fucking warm,” Raf said transfixed. Lost. “So fucking tight.”

“You could knock me up instead if you want.” Ivanna teased, just as lost in the moment as me. My dildo was so thick in my ass, that I could feel it inside my pussy as well.

“You can if you want,” I said to Rafael. “Let’s do it.”

“Fucking come where you want,” Ivanna begged.

A flash of light lit up the room.

I’d forgotten it was there, but our Polaroid camera was right on the tray of toys. Rafael had taken it and snapped a photo. A slip of film shot out of the camera, falling onto Ivanna’s wet stomach.

“Oh-my-god, YES!” Ivanna praised.

Another flash appeared as he fucked her harder, her tits shaking for the camera as another polaroid fell onto the bed.

“I’m getting so fucking close.”

The photos around us started to develop, dirty snapshots of Ivanna moaning, her pussy split open with a thick, veiny cock.

“Come, baby. Come!” I squeezed Ivanna’s tits, and the camera fell out of Rafael’s hands.

“He’s gonna do it. Fill me up!”

“Fuck!” Rafael hunched over, his dark shoulders flexing as he dug his claws into Ivanna’s toned, flat stomach. My puddle of squirt leaked off her belly button, and I watched as Rafael’s balls started to contract. Over and over again, they pulled up into his stomach and his cock started to pulse.

“That’s it, he’s coming!” Ivanna wrapped her legs around Rafael, pulling him deeper. I’d never been so turned on, my head dizzy, watching my Rafael screw this hot girl with the prettiest pussy I’d ever seen.

“Drain it, baby. Give it to us.”

“I can’t stop.” Rafael groaned when his cock slipped out mid-ejaculation. He shot a long, hot rope of cum that landed on my tits, followed by four more spurts that doused Ivanna all over her pierced nipples and stomach.

It was a mess.

Without hesitation, I bent over Ivanna, licking up Rafael’s cum like a cat with milk.

He collapsed beside Ivanna and pulled me into his arms, the three of us panting in bed.

“I’ve never met a man who came so much.” Ivanna scooped up cum from her bellybutton to lick off.

“A week’s worth,” he said.

“Looks more like a year.” I kissed him, and I kissed Ivanna. We held each other for a moment, making out, letting our bodies cool down from the heat of the room.

My mind was finally slowing down, and nothing could kill the high of what just happened.

I made my way between Ivanna’s legs. Fuck. She was already spilling out all of Rafael’s cum.

I licked it up, sucking it off.

“What you said about getting knocked up—” I introduced the topic, curious.

Ivanna laughed.

“It was just for fun,” she assured. “I’m on the best pills they have. Nothing will happen.”

Rafael and I sighed in relief.

“Let us help clean you off,” Rafael said with concern.

I popped my head up. “Yes! Are you hungry, too?”

“Starved!” Ivanna smiled, sitting up on her elbows.

“We have a shower big enough for all three of us,” Rafael suggested.

I arched a brow. It sounded perfect.

“Sounds good, babe.” She wrapped a sheet around her beautiful chest. For a moment, she grew quiet, but then she smiled. “You know, you two are really special.”

Rafael and I stared at each other. Of course we were special. We knew it all along. But hearing it from an outsider. From a new friend. It was as unexpected as it was welcomed.

A chime went off in the room, and Ivanna’s ears perked up.

Leaning over to her purse on the floor, she pulled out her phone.

She stared at the screen. “It’s work.” She smiled.

“Let me take this real quick, then we can shower and eat.” She stood out of bed, but not before grabbing one of the polaroids.

She waved it in the air. “A memento of the most perfect couple I’ve ever met. ”

Ivanna walked into the bathroom, leaving Rafael and I alone. We laid back in bed, waiting as the cool air of the A.C. kicked on over our sweaty bodies.

“You were perfect tonight, you know?” Rafael said, pulling me into his arms.

“You, too. That was actually a lot sexier than I even imagined.”

“That’s saying a lot, considering you have quite the imagination.” He kissed my nose and brushed my eyebrows with his thumb.

“I really like her,” I said.

Rafael paused. “I like her, too. A lot.”

“She isn’t ours to keep, though.”

“No… not her,” Rafael said. I think he knew how I felt but still grazed the topic carefully. “But… maybe someone else?”

“A third?” I asked, and my heart skipped a beat.

Our love was big enough for it. I knew it, and he knew it.

So why did it feel scary to say out loud?

Maybe because the world couldn’t accept that, but who gave a damn about a place that was more concerned about judging others, than about what really mattered?

At the end of the day, love was love, and that’s what Rafael and I wanted to give.

To a woman of our own.

A pretty one.

“Baby, I’m in,” I said, with a salacious little grin. “Let’s find us another freak.”

The End

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