Her Deadly Friends

Chapter 50

Danny Pov

I blew out a breath and looked down the steps. Kyle finally told Dean about the plan. He just face-timed me and told me to come to his office. He didn't look happy. I know I keep meddling, but I want this to be done so I can move on with my life with our children. I looked down at my stomach. It was still flat, but I haven't had my period. My breasts are very tender, and my libido has hit the roof. I actually feel sorry for Dean. I've been on him like a bitch in heat. Between me, his daughter and his job, he doesn't get much rest.

I decided to delay the inevitable. I went into the adjoining room and checked on Kyleigh. She was asleep. I grabbed the monitor and left.

When my foot hit the top steps, I stopped. I heard a noise. I walked up the third floor where my room used to be. It's other rooms up there as well, but no one is ever in them. I think the maids and Tasha usually sleep here when they stay over. But as far as I know. No one is here. I slowly walked up the stairs, really thinking about calling Dean. As I made my way slowly down the hall the noise became clearer. I was confused. What the hell.

I made it to the room door. I heard a scream then barged in. What I walked in on was something out of a sheik movie.

Pope was lying on his back with his legs spread wide open. Kyle was roughly thrusting into him. But that's not the worst part. Tasha was riding Pope's face. She was bouncing, rolling and screaming. She grabbed the headboard for leverage and started rolling. Kyle leaned over and stuck his tongue in her ass. She screamed again.

I quickly left the room. I leaned against the wall. I placed my hand on my chest. My God. What the hell are they doing? Are they in a relationship..or..... I ran down the stairs to Dean's office. I barged in. Before he could get word out, I kissed him. I threw my leg over him then started rolling on him slowly. I wanted to pull his penis out and stick it inside me, but I was too worked up. He grabbed my nipple and squeezed. I felt his dick grow bigger and harder. I rode his bulge harder and faster. When his hard penis brushed against my clit I started convulsing. I laid my head on his shoulder. I was breathing heavily. Then I became ashamed and weirded out. Watching my best friends have sex should not have that effect on me, but lately, it doesn't matter what I see. I want to have sex. I'm horny all the time and it's started to annoy me.

Dean picked me up and sat me on the desk. He wrapped his hand around my throat. He brought my face to his lips and bit my cheek. I cried out. Then gasped in the next second when he thrust into me. He grunted and bit my cheek harder as he roughly fucked me on the desk.

"Dean," I couldn't breathe. He was jerking my body so hard as he fucked me.

"Nawl, you came down here wanting to fuck so let fuck, sweet pea."

"It's so deep, Dean." I gasped. He would not let my neck go. He keeps biting and sucking on me. His lips and hands are all over my body.

"That's how I want it, baby. I want to go deep." He moaned.

I screamed as another orgasm crashed into my pussy and sent me into a world wind.

Afterwards, Dean glared at me.

I sighed. "Dean, I'm sorry."

"Why the fuck do you keep meddling in this situation, Danny. You about to get your ass beat."

I gasped. "Dean, you said...."

"Shut the fuck up. I know what I said. I will never put hands on you, especially if I'm really angry. I have belts and canes that will do just nicely. You're pushing me, sweet pea."

"Ok, I'll stop. But what did you think of the plan?"

He glared at me again.

"We're doing it," Kyle said walking into the room. Latasha and Pope were following behind him. I blinked in confusion as they all proceeded to ignore each other.