Page 9 of Freestyle (Boys of Frampton U #2)

I toss my phone onto the bed, a grin spreading across my face. Phoenix is always down for a little mischief, and I know he’ll help me figure out how to make sure the little vixen plays our games. I’m Grayson fucking Ford, and no one says no to me.

Nix came over at the perfect time, because our little toy just snuck out of her room to go down to the pool again. Her silky pink robe leaves little to the imagination and if I’m not mistaken, she’s naked underneath.

The moon hangs high in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the backyard pool. The air is warm, filled with the sounds of crickets chirping and the faint rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. I lean against the wrought iron fence, my heart racing as I watch her.

Nix stands beside me, his eyes wide with excitement. “Dude, is she about to go skinny dipping? Fuck that’s hot,” Nix whispers as we watch from the corner of the yard.

I nod, unable to tear my gaze away from the figure in the silky robe. It clings to her curves, the fabric shimmering under the moonlight. I can feel my pulse quicken as I realize she was indeed naked underneath.

“Looks like she’s naughtier than we first thought,” I reply, a smirk creeping onto my face.

We watch as she tiptoes toward the pool, her bare feet silent against the cool tiles. The way she moves is intoxicating, a blend of innocence and mischief that sends a thrill through me.

With a swift motion, she tosses the robe aside, the fabric fluttering to the ground like a fallen petal. My breath catches in my throat as she dives into the water, creating a splash that echoes in the stillness of the night.

“We’re about to have a little fun. Time to show her how Sharks play with their food,” Nix grins as he pulls out his phone. “Come on.”

We creep closer to the edge of the pool. The water shimmers under the moonlight, and I can see her swimming gracefully, her movements fluid and effortless. She’s a siren, calling us closer with every stroke.

“Well, well, well. What do we have here, Nix?” I shout, ensuring she can hear us. Rowyn turns around quickly, covering her chest from our view. That’s a damn shame.

“What the hell are you doing here?” she screeches as she looks around the yard, as if hoping for an escape route.

“I live here, sunshine. The real question is what are you doing here? Isn’t it a little late for a swim?” I ask, my voice dripping with a playful challenge .

“Fuck off!” she shouts, trying to swim to the other side of the pool.

Nix and I both pull our shirts over our heads and start unbuckling our pants.

Rowyn screams, “What the fuck are you guys doing?”

“Skinny dipping, baby. That’s why you’re here, right? I mean that’s why anyone goes into a pool late at night, right?” Nix explains.

She swims toward the steps, emerging from the water, but I can see the blush creeping up her cheeks. “You two have at it. I’m going back to my room,” she says, trying to act nonchalant as she reaches for her robe.

“I don’t think so, sunshine,” I say, stepping forward and grabbing her waist, pulling her against my chest. I lean in close, whispering something I know will send a shiver down her spine.

“You’re on my turf now and I think we’re going to play a bit.”

She turns to look at me, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement, and I can’t help but revel in the power I hold.

Rowyn’s eyes meet mine and I can see the internal struggle warring within her.

Nix pulls out his phone, a wicked grin on his face. “Let’s capture this moment, shall we?” He snaps a picture of her, and I can see the panic flash in her eyes.

“Wait, what are you doing?” she protests, but it’s too late.

I lock eyes with her, my expression serious. “If you don’t play nice, we might just share this little gem with the entire school. Imagine the headlines: ‘Rowyn, the girl who tried to catch a shark.’ ”

Her breath hitches, and I can feel the tension in the air. “You wouldn’t dare,” she challenges, but I see the uncertainty in her gaze.

“Oh, but we will,” I reply, my voice low but blunt. “You’re in our world now, Rowyn. And trust me, we know how to make things… interesting. ”

Rowyn’s eyes dart between Nix and me, the realization of our threat sinking in. The blush on her cheeks deepens, and I can see the conflict swirling in her mind. She’s torn between wanting to assert her independence, and the undeniable pull we have over her.

“Come on, Rowyn,” Nix teases, stepping closer, his phone still poised to capture every moment. “Don’t you want to show us what you’re made of?”

She hesitates, her gaze flickering to the phone, and I can see the weight of our threat pressing down on her. “You’re both insane,” she finally says, though there’s a hint of challenge in her voice.

Phoenix takes a step forward, closing the distance between them. “Insane? Maybe. But you’re the one who decided to take a late-night swim. You have to know the risks.”

“Risks?” she scoffs, trying to regain her composure. “You think I’m scared of a picture?”

Nix chuckles, a low, dangerous sound. “Oh, I think you are. And if you don’t want this to go viral, you might want to reconsider how you play this game.”

Rowyn bites her lip, weighing her options. I can see the fire in her eyes, the determination to not back down. “Fine,” she says finally, crossing her arms defiantly. “What do you want?”

“Now we’re talking,” I reply, a smirk spreading across my face. “Let’s see how far you’re willing to go to keep this little secret safe.”

As she stands there, the tension crackling in the air, I can feel the power shifting. This isn’t just about the picture anymore; it’s about control, desire, and the thrill of the chase. And I’m more than ready to play.

“On your knees, sunshine,” I command, standing tall and proud before her. Anger flashes across her features, but I don’t give a fuck. I want her stripped bare before me, body and defenses. “Such a good little slut for us.” My cock strains against my pants, watching her following my orders .

Rowyn sinks to her knees begrudgingly, as the concrete bites into her skin. “And now?” she asks with a bite to her tone, covering her breasts in the process.

“Don’t! I want to see everything when my cock is in your mouth. I want to see them bounce with every thrust while tears stream down your gorgeous face.”

“She’s our perfect little doll to fuck with whenever we want.” Nix smiles. “Our little submissive.”

“So right you are,” I say looking down at our pretty prey. “Take me out, Rowyn. Let me see your hands wrapped around me.” She scowls but doesn’t move, sitting there with her arms crossed.

I lean over, pulling her chin up to meet my gaze. She tries to look away, but my hold remains firm. “You won’t ignore me, or I’ll use that virgin hole of yours instead. Either is fine to me, love.”

“You’re such a dick,” she spits out as she tries to push me away.

“And darling, you’re about to suck it. So, let’s try this again. Take. Me. Out. Rowyn,” I growl in her ear.

She hisses under her breath but as I straighten, she pulls my zipper down. She yanks my underwear back and grabs my hard length. Her soft hands feel like heaven against my fevered skin.

“See, I knew you could do it. ”

“It wasn’t a matter of ability, dumbass,” she mutters, looking at me with disdain.

“Well, here’s the plot twist. I’m not just going to sit here and watch,” Nix explains as he drops his zipper, pulling his thick cock free.

Thoughts of grasping him myself cross my mind for the thousandth time, and it’s not the first instance I’ve wished his feelings were reciprocated.

I shake away the thoughts and focus on our naked beauty before us.

“Looks like you’re in for a night of fun, sunshine.

A double-header is in your future, but I’ll warm you up first. Stroke Nix while you suck me.

” She’s trembling and I don’t know if it’s from the cool night breeze against her naked flesh or her unwillingness to come to terms with the predicament she’s found herself in.

My hands go to her face and her eyes snap open, her gaze filled with a mixture of hatred and lust.

Nix moves closer, his body inches away from hers. As I thrust into her mouth, her soft moans vibrating against my hard length, Nix slides his hand along her cheek then down her arm, pulling it up to grab him.

She tries to move her hand away from Nix, but he holds firm. “Let me see those soft, pretty hands wrapped around me.”

I can feel the tension and the resistance in her. It’s not just her body, her soul fights against it too. But even she can’t deny the pleasure that’s coursing through her body, the warmth between her thighs, the desire to let go.

“Do it, Rowyn,” I say, my voice low and husky. “Stroke him. I want to watch.”

She glares at me, a mixture of hate and desire swirling in her violet-gold eyes, but the battle is already won.

As her fingers close around Nix’s cock, a rush of satisfaction courses through me. He groans, his head falling back, as her hands move slowly along his shaft.

“Oh, yeah, just like that,” Nix groans.

She takes me all the way in her mouth, the tip hitting the back of her throat. I groan, my hands fisting her hair as her tongue swirls around me, teasing me, taunting me, as if she knows exactly what I need.

“Fuck, your mouth feels so good.”

“Yeah, princess. You’re such a dirty little slut for us, aren’t you?” Nix smirks.

Her cheeks burn crimson at his words, her embarrassment only adding fuel to our fire.

“Don’t be embarrassed, little girl,” I purr. “We like it when you’re a good little whore.”

My words make her shudder, and I can’t help but smile. We knew from the first time we saw her that she was a dirty girl, and now we’re finally getting the chance to teach her how much she loves it .

I loosen my grip on her hair while she continues to bob her head. “Now switch. Take Nix in your sweet little mouth.”

Rowyn whimpers, but slowly slides her mouth off me before turning her attention to Nix.