The Arrangement

Chapter Seventy-Nine

My back presses against the cold tile behind me as I let my head rest back too, my eyes closing as I let the overwhelming feelings of pleasure coursing my body to take control.

Despite the conflicting thoughts trying to break this moment I can't bring myself to attempt to stop Henley as he strokes me from base to tip with a firm grip. His tongue swirling around my tip eliciting a shudder from me.

In truth I don't want to stop him, I want this. More than words can fucking describe. So keeping myself leant back against the tile I embrace the tingling that spreads up my spine.

When his mouth wraps around my cock, his warmth engulfing me, my hand instinctively goes to fist his hair but I stop myself short my fingers splaying in his hair hesitantly.

I'm so caught up in everything I suck in a sharp breath when Blair presses her naked body against mine, her lips brushing against my ear as her hand comes to stroke my chest.

"Open your eyes Ash," she whispers so low and seductively I just about hear her over my own panting and the sound of the shower. "Look at me," she then coaxes.

Turning my face towards her I finally open my eyes, the steam around us like a mirage. She smiles when my eyes meet hers, her hand coming to my chin and tilting my head down the moment Henley takes me down to the back of his throat.

A hiss comes from me and just the sight of him has my fingers finally fisting in his hair.

"Look how well Henley sucks your cock" she whispers , the words sounding so obscene coming from her pretty mouth. "You like it don't you" she then says and fuck I can't help but grunt and nod my approval.

There's no denying, especially not as my hand fisting his hair starts to guide him over my cock, forcing him to take me deeper and harder as my hips instinctively thrust in sync. His hands splay across my thighs but there's no resistance from him as I fuck his mouth, seeking my own pleasure. Gags and groans coming from him and only spurring me on further.

"I want you to fuck me Ash" Blair mumbles, "fuck me hard."

She driving me over the edge and something tells me she's knows it too as her tongue darts out and she licks the side of my face.

"Oh fuck" I grunt as I feel my balls draw up.

"Fuck me, use me," she keeps going as my hips buck more. "Fuck me whilst Henley fucks you." She then breathes and that part has me tensing.

The thought an uneasy one but as I feel Blair's hand stroke down my back, seeking out my whole that feeling drifts away.

"Please daddy" she then groans as she pushes a finger inside me and that's fucking it.

Blair may be the one with the daddy kink but fuck does it do things to me. The mix of her words, Henley's mouth and the way her finger massages has me not just tumbling over the edge but fulling flying over it.

I hold Henley in place, my hips slamming forward as I cum with a grunt, spilling ropes of cum down his throat. All of which he swallows down his gaze holding mine. My legs feel weak beneath me as a kind of haze fogs my vision, taking me a couple of minutes to recover.

My cock comes out of Henley's mouth with an audible pop and the moment he rises to his feet it's like a thread snaps. The same one that's been keeping me in binds for as long as I can remember.

My hand flys to the back of his neck pulling him towards me until our bodies crash together. My lips meeting his as I taste myself.

"Oh this is so fucking hot" Blair groans from beside us.

Hearing her so eager and in the moment keeps me right there with her. For the first time I genuinely don't feel that disgust in myself. I'm so caught up in the raw passion of everything I find myself slipping my hand into hers as I pull away from Henley.

My way of telling her that despite how much I fucking want exactly what she wants. In this moment I still need her to take the lead. To guide me through this and keep that disgust locked out.

She takes the signal effortlessly as she pulls me out of the shower not even bothering to dry herself off as she leads me into the bedroom. Henley trailing behind us.

Once we're in the bedroom she turns to face me, step back towards the bed with a wide smile on her face. "I'm so proud of you" she mouths and I can't but tug her against me.

The warmth of her body seeping through to mine. Warming part of me that I didn't even know existed.

It's in this moment I realise there's no way we can let her up and walk away tomorrow. It's a thought I've been stewing over the last few days, knowing the timer is counting down. But right now I know there isn't a chance I or any of the others can let that happen.

I take steps, forcing her backwards until the back of her legs hit the bed but when I go to push her down she shakes her head and places her hands on my chest to halt me.

"This isn't about me" she says softly, her tilting as her gaze fixes on Henley behind me.

Reaching out her hand she beckons him towards us and I take a deep breath to prepare myself for whatever's to come next.