Page 104 of Unspoken Lies

“Tell him what you need,” he croons. “Theo can be taught.”

“I’m going to die if you don’t cream all over my face,” I groan. My voice sounds ragged and desperate, but I fucking need it more than my next breath. “Give me your words, Kitten.”

“It’s because she has claws, isn’t it?” Ignacio muses, not needing a reply as I continue to torture both Rachelle and myself with her sweet pussy.

“I like it when…” Rachelle whimpers again, and I realize words are almost beyond her.

Testing the waters so to speak, I spear my tongue inside her entrance. I know I’m not going to be able to hit her g-spot, but I want to know if she enjoys it.

“Yes,” she whines, making me chuckle.

“Fucking beautiful,” I murmur, pushing two fingers inside her to finger fuck her cunt. There are eyes on me as I flick my tongue along her clit, and I realize the heated stare is Ignacio’s. His cock is hard and thick underneath his sweatpants, and I can see a wet spot.

The smug son of a bitch is going commando underneath them.

Rachelle’s heels dig into my back as she grinds her pussy on my tongue and sting of my teeth, keening as she finally finds her release.

“Do you want Theo’s cock?” Nacio whispers in her ear. “It’s pierced,querida.”

“I feel like I’m being greedy,” she gasps, her tits bouncing as her chest heaves.

“When are you going to realize that the rules don’t apply to you?” I ask, moving her limbs at my leisure as I pull my fingers out of her wet cunt. She makes the best sounds as her pussy fights me and I grin like the proud ass that I am.

She’s who I’ve always wanted. I was just too much of a dick to get out of my own way. Before I can suck her cum off my fingers, Nacio grabs my hand.

“That’s mine,” he says, leaning down to clean my fingers. His sounds are filthy as he sucks and licks it all off, and I’m breathing hard by the time I finish. “If you’re going to fuck my girl, you’re going to use this.”

Pulling out a condom from his pocket, he shrugs as I shake my head in amusement.

“Whatever you say,” I tell him, knowing from Rachelle’s records that she’s not on birth control. I’m rabid for her, not stupid.

A kid would make things complicated, but would also tie her that much closer to us. The idea is worth putting in my back pocket for now.

Standing so that her legs are around my waist again, I take the condom and open it with my teeth as I push my shorts down, releasing my cock. She’s still partially clothed, but her disheveled appearance makes this even hotter.

“What do you say, Rachelle?” I ask. “Think you’ll like it rough and dirty?”

I’m determined to listen to every cue, pay attention to every single eye twitch to make sure this is not only good for her, but that she doesn’t regret it.

“Do your worst,” she says breathlessly.

Ignacio pulls the condom from my fingers and carefully rolls it down my dick. My mouth drops open because I don’t remember him ever being like this. My cock kicks up at his touch, while he simply smirks.

“Good girls get whatever they want,” I say, dragging my crown over her arousal.

“Be real, Theo. You’d give her your dick if she was a brat too,” Nacio grins as I thrust up into sweet heat.

Her eyes roll back as I pull her down my shaft, and she loses her voice as she soundlessly screams.

“I would,” I mutter, sucking on her tits as I fuck her against the wall. My arm is behind her to avoid any scratches, while making her believe that she’s getting hate fucked.

I don’t hate her. I didn’t understand her, which is where my disconnect was. I let all the outside forces tell me that I should despise her because she’s different. The world was right, there’s no one like her.

My piercings slide over her walls even with the condom, stimulating all her nerve endings. This is going to be faster than I wish it was, because my dick was already leaking precum when Nacio slid on the condom. It didn’t escape my attention that he slid his thumb over it to collect the drops and suck them off after my dick was wrapped up tight.

Ignacio lazily lays back on the wall next to us, pushing down the waistband of his sweatpants to palm his cock. Fuck, is he seriously going to stroke himself. Groaning, I bury my head in Rachelle’s throat.

“Tell your boyfriend to stop giving me fuck me eyes,” I rasp into her ears. Her laughter makes my heart melt as my hips pump and piston.