Chapter Sixty-Five

Havermouth, Five Years Before

“Mmm,” Rhett tugged her jeans and panties down her legs. She didn’t stop him, rolling onto her back and kicking her way free. “Top off,” he told her, stripping off his clothing.

She sat up to obey watching with interest as Cameron used the lube on Heath, capturing her bottom lip between her teeth as he began to penetrate. Heath’s eyes closed and his expression was intense. She saw his ribs suck in and out as he used his breath to relax his muscles.

Cameron’s groan was gritty.

“It’s fucking hot, isn’t it?” Rhett’s skin slid against hers as he moved between her legs.

“Yes,” she said breathlessly.

“Lie back.” He took her nipple into his mouth, first sucking, and then biting it between his teeth, the sharp pain sending twinges of sensation through her so that she understood why Cameron had wanted his nipples bitten. Rhett’s cock nudged against her cunt, and he rocked into her shallowly, teasing them both before pulling out, so he could slide down her body.

“Put your hands under your arse and spread your legs wide,” he told her, his breath caressing her clit a moment before he dragged his tongue over it.

Mouth to mouth, Heath and Cameron writhed and strained, both sweating and groaning. Heath’s cock was hard and he fisted himself when Cameron lifted him onto his arms in order to change the angle and depth. Heath turned his head and looked at where Rhett sucked on Aislen’s clit, and his smile was triumphant when he saw that she was looking back at him.

He looked down at his cock and then back her, suggestively, his expression tightening, his eyes fluttering closed, and he came, his spray striking over his stomach. Cameron groaned and arched back, throwing his head back as he ground out his orgasm.

Aislen lifted her hips, pressing her clit into Rhett’s mouth, edging towards her own release.

“Harder, Rhett,” Heath said. “Bite her clit and give it to her hard, so she comes. I want her to lick my cum off me whilst you fuck her.”

Rhett hummed his response and sucked harder strumming his tongue against her whilst using his fingers deep inside of her. She cried out, the sudden intensity combined with his fingers thrusting into her, bringing her orgasm closer, as did the mental images flowing from Rhett as he increased the number of fingers he used, pushing deeper in a thrusting motion, her body gradually giving to his hand.

“Rhett,” she protested, the stretch not entirely pleasant. He ground her clit between his teeth and ignored her. (So hot… God I want to feel her around my hand…)

Cameron was watching Rhett. “Fuck, he’s all but fisting her, it’s fucking... Oh, yeah,” he moaned. “Fucking look at that. If she stretches any tighter… Almost…” He finished as she came, Rhett’s desire overwhelming her, despite the confusing blend of discomfort and pleasure.

“We’ll get there,” Rhett said, lifting his head and grinning, his lips glossy from sucking on her. “I’ve always wanted to add that to our playlist, eh?”

“Fuck yeah,” Heath agreed. “Now bring her over here and you can watch her lick my cum whilst you fuck her.”

“Move, Aislen,” Rhett tapped her thigh. “On your hands and knees and get to licking up that cream like a good pussy.”

Cameron snorted his laughter, and sat next to Heath, watching as Aislen crawled over. Heath’s fingers stroked through her hair, tightening, and shoved her face into the cum so that it smeared over her cheek and mouth, his eyes on Rhett. “Fuck, Heath,” Cameron laughed.

Aislen pulled back against Heath’s grip. “Don’t be an arsehole,” she snapped at him. “I was doing what you wanted me to. You didn’t need to shove my face into it.”

“Stop mouthing off, and lick,” Heath replied through his teeth, his lips pulled back in a savage grin. “Or I’ll make you suck Cameron off, and he’s been in my arse.”

“That’s fucking kinky,” Rhett laughed, kneeling behind Aislen and thrusting into her with a groan as she hastily began licking up the congealed cum on Heath’s stomach. She braced herself on the palms of her hands, pushing back into Rhett’s thrusts. Heath reached between her legs and rolled Rhett’s balls, causing him to moan.

“Missed a spot,” Heath told her as she finished licking him clean. “On my cock.” His cock was still limp after coming, but it hardened as she began to lick him. Rhett moaned and came, sagging over her back, pushing her onto Heath so that she gagged on his cock as it hit the back of her throat.

Rhett moved, leaning over Heath to kiss him, and Aislen cupped Heath’s balls as he had done to Rhett.

“That’s right,” Cameron reached over and adjusted her hand. “He likes it like that.”

Heath’s hips twitched a moment before she felt the fission along the underside of his cock, and his moan was smothered by Rhett’s tongue as he came. Aislen sat back on her heels and wiped the back of her hand over her face and mouth.

“I’m covered in cum,” she complained. She could feel Rhett’s come leaking out of her and Heath’s was stiff on her face, flaking off when she rubbed it.

“Yeah,” Rhett grinned. “It’s fucking sexy.”

“Let’s have a swim, then we’ll make dinner,” Heath stretched. “We want to get to the drive-in early to get a good position.”

“Fucking at the movies,” Cameron grinned, rising to his feet. “The only way to watch a movie is with your cock buried in a bitch.”

Aislen bristled, both at the implication that she was the bitch, and the idea that they’d taken other girls to the movies and fucked them… because it made her just another girl, and a small part of her had begun to hope that there was more to it than that. “God, you three are fucking man-whores,” she snapped.

Rhett sighed heavily. “And here we are again,” he buried his face into the curve of Heath’s neck.

“Well, you know how to shut her up,” Heath told him. “Shove your tongue or your cock in her mouth.”

“Or we could throw her into the river,” Cameron grinned and scooped Aislen up, throwing her over his shoulder as she shrieked. “I’ll go first.”