Page 82 of Only Fools Rush

I nodded.

He sat back, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. “The first orgasm of many. I’m just getting started, sweetheart.”

My pussy clenched again. I could feel the wetness on my thighs. Iwantedmore. So much more. Ryuji and I were made to revel in this together.

In a haze, my gaze turned to Obi again. “You don’t want me.”

His eyes went dark as he took in my heaving chest and flushed skin. “I didn’t say that.”

He might not have said it outright, but his eyes never left me, and his pulse had raced when I touched his skin. So what was he waiting for?

Ryuji gripped my chin, forcing my gaze back to his. “We have all night to break him, sweetheart. Don’t you worry.”

“You’re going to take your time.” I almost preened under his appreciative smirk, eyes roving over my naked body.

“Hell yeah, I am. Don’t get me wrong, there will be times I take you fast and hard. Where all I do is barely pull down yourpants before I thrust into you.” He shook his head. “But not tonight. We’re drawing this out as long as possible.” He put his thumb on my bottom lip. “Suck it.”

I did exactly as he said, tasting my own cum on his finger.

“So fucking beautiful. What are you waiting for, brother?” Ryuji asked before his mouth descended on my nipples again. I wrapped my legs around his torso and circled my hands around his head.Touch, touch, touch. Can’t stop.

Obi said nothing while Ryuji’s kisses trailed up my sternum, to my neck, to my mouth. All the passion between us had been building toward this exact moment.

“I brought things to play with,” Ryuji said. His hand dug into my thighs while his other fingers swept through my folds and plunged inside me. “I’m going to make you scream, sweetheart. But remember that you’re in control.”

I moaned, his words barely sinking in.

“Say yes,” he said. “Tell me you understand.”

“I understand,” I gasped.

“You can stop at any time,” he said. “Repeat it.”

“I can stop at any time.”

“Good girl,” he purred.

Fuck. My pussy throbbed around his fingers. I wanted that praise.

I wanted Obi’s praise.

Even though I was technically the one submitting, I saw the power I held in Ryu’s flushed cheeks. I saw it in the way he looked at me—like he wanted to devour me. I felt it in the way his hands worshipped my body, and his words promised I was in charge.

Iwasin charge.

“Show me, Ryu,” I whispered. “I want you to make me scream.”

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OBI

“Iwant you to make me scream.”

My hand grasped the glass so tightly I thought it might shatter.

It was taking every thread of control in my body to remain in this chair.

Yes, Ryuji and I had shared lovers in the past. It had always been an act of pure carnal release. Wehadbeen young and dumb. We thought we would die at any moment, so I let him convince me to enjoy pleasures as they came.