Strings and Schemes

Chapter 6

Louis listens, for once in his life, and joins us sitting at the foot of the bed. He smiles at me and invites me to lay on his lap, I oblige and lay in his lap beckoning him to kiss me. Louis leans down and kisses me softly, tenderly in a way that he hadn't this evening and pulls me closer to him as he does. I feel his cock growing underneath his jeans and roll over on my stomach to get closer and potentially return the favour. Louis leans back ever so slightly and lets me undo his jeans. My eyes on his the entire time. I smile devilishly as I reposition myself to kneel in front of him and take him in my mouth. I lick from the base to the tip in one foul swoop, earning a hissing sound out of him as he throws his head back; I quietly chuckle to myself as I start pumping my hand around the base of his dick and lick his balls gently. He moans and grabs my shoulders as if to say, you don't have to do this, and I don't know how long I'm going to last all at once. I smile up at him as I continue to worship him, enjoying every sensation of him growing and heating under my tongue. I know the look in his eyes, and that he won't last much longer. He reaches in his jeans pocket and pulls out a condom that I roll on quickly as my core heats again. How is it that I'm ready to go?

Louis pulls back so his knees hit the mattress and are planted firmly on the ground and he invites me to ride him. I climb on top of his lap to see Zayn has stripped down to his boxers, and is playing with himself through them. From the outline, I know he's got something I'm interested in trying. I feel drunk from all this sex in the air. The desire growing and making the air heavy with a tension that only an orgasm can cut. Louis helps adjust me and inserts himself into my core, my eyes basically rolling back in my head as he stretches me for the first time tonight.

Zayn doesn't even need to tell me to keep my eyes on him, as it's all I can do to ride Louis into oblivion and watch as Zayn watches me on his bed, fucking his friend. It's enough to make me cum just from the thought of it. I feel the knot building and tangling inside of me again and sure enough I feel sweat start forming and beading down my forehead as I continue to ride Louis while Louis tops from the bottom every now and again, hurting me so good.

"Are you close again Raina?" Louis huskily asks, pulling my chin to him and dipping down to kiss me, open mouth, full tongue, sucking my tongue out of my mouth and fucking it with his own. I am basically puddle and nothing more, I want to say. But I nod enthusiastically as Zayn continues to tease himself through his boxers and throws the blanket to Louis, who puts it under him and fucks me harder than he's fucked this entire evening. I grunt and moan in pleasure, fucking him back harder, knowing tomorrow Raina might not be appreciative of this move but current Raina is after one thing and one things only - her orgasm.

"Cum for me Raina, look me in the eyes and come undone for me, only the way I can crack you open," Louis says.

"Competitive prick," I seethe.

But what's worse is that's what has me tumbling into an orgasm yet again tonight. Louis keeps fucking me as I am basically skin and bone untethered to the physical, he dips his fingers down licking them before and unleashes himself on my clit - no mercy in sight for me as he fucks and rubs me into a back to back affair.

"Fuck you" I glare at him

"Say what you want to me, I know you'll be coming back for more." Louis taunts.

I roll my eyes at him, "you. Wish."

"Let yourself really go." Louis says knowingly. My eyes widen in shock, did he just say that? "I know you can, you've done it before and I can feel you holding back because Zayn is here, and you're being shy, but I promise you we'll do nothing but make all your fantasies come true if we get to see that happen."

I thought the mind games were over by now, how much more mental fucking could they do? I was spent before, and I'm spent now. I'm cashing in on tomorrow's cheques to keep up with these two.