Rules Of Our Own (Rule Breaker Series Book 3)
Rules Of Our Own: Chapter 42

FUCK. My eyes roll back when Mia clenches around my cock. The butt plug makes her twice as tight. I have to bite down against my impending orgasm. There’s no way I’m going before we give her another one.

My vision’s trained on where River’s flat tongue travels the underside of her breast over its peak. It swirls around her rose-colored nipple, and her hips rock into mine. My skin feels like it’s on fire as I watch his spit drip from his lips and land on her pale skin, flushed pink before he sucks it into his mouth.

Mia pulses around me, and I groan. River’s hot stare snaps to mine, pulling me under.

My breath catches in my throat when he sucks her harder, cheeks hollowing out without releasing our stare. I can feel it all the way to my cock, and my thrusts start to grow erratic. A steady stream of nonsense tumbles from my lips. “Fuck me—so tight—so good—”

River pulls back, his tongue swirling around her nipple, a line of spit from his lips to her peak. A sudden overwhelming need to lick it up tightens my balls, and before I can stop myself, my tongue is millimeters from his, circling her same nipple. Mia tenses before digging her fist into my hair almost painfully, holding me in place.

Whatever’s happening, she’s not trying to stop it.

My breath comes out hot, and all my nerves are alight. River’s gone completely still, his tongue still pressed into her nipple. I don’t dare look up at him when I graze his tongue with mine. He groans in his throat, his body tensing, but he doesn’t move, as if he’s letting me control what happens next. His tongue is soft, wet, and I want more. I run mine along his, this time letting it linger, and River’s control snaps.

He yanks my head back, sucks my tongue into his mouth, and my eyes roll in my head. Fuck. My hips snap against Mia, and I can feel her tighten around me as she chases her own orgasm. My balls are impossibly tight, and my dick pulses with every thrust. I’m so fucking close.

Mia cries out at the same time River’s tongue fills my mouth, burying itself before pulling out. I’m trembling with how close I am. River sucks on my tongue like I know he would my cock, and the world detonates around me. My release comes out so fucking hard my vision goes white. River lets go of my hair, and I drop my head to Mia’s chest bone as tremors rack through me. That was the best orgasm of my fucking life.

I turn my gaze to River’s. He’s looking at me with an unsure gaze and a blush across his cheeks. He looks so much more vulnerable than I’ve ever seen him, and I bite my lip with a smile, letting him see just how much I enjoyed it.

His eyes darken, and a slow, wicked smile pulls at his lips. I’m in way over my fucking head, and I love it.

My cock slides out of Mia, the oversensitive tip landing heavily against my thigh. I have to brace both hands on either side of her to keep myself up. Her green eyes are hazy, and she’s wearing a soft, loopy smile.

I lean over her as she raises onto her elbows to meet me, and I take her mouth in a languid kiss. “You okay? Feel good?”

Her smile brightens. “Are you kidding me? It’s all downhill from now because there’s no way you’re topping that.”

River laughs and brushes her hair off her face. “That’s cute, Babe. So fucking cute.” He kisses her temple, and I take a step back, giving them room. River glances my way. “My room.”

“Okay, Boss,” I respond without thinking, but the way his eyes darken and his throat bobs with his swallow has my dick twitching. He fucking liked that. I smirk at him playfully, and there’s a faint tinge of pink over his cheek. I like him like this, unguarded.

River scoops Mia in his arms, and she tucks her face into his chest. With hockey, I’m pretty used to walking around naked with other guys, but I can’t stop my eyes from dropping to River’s hard cock. He’s thick, with veins running up his length, and the head is an almost angry red. My tongue slips over my bottom lip as a bead of precum catches the light. Fuck. I shake my head, doing my best to knock myself out of it.

Mia’s beautiful, splayed out on the bed. Her chest and neck are flushed a pretty rose shade, and her hair is spread around her head like a halo. Fucking angelic.

River steps between her thighs and grasps her ankles, pushing her knees up until her feet are by her ass. I can just make out the shape of the butt plug still in place and the remains of my smeared orgasm.

“We should get her cleaned up,” I say and head toward the bathroom.

“I plan on it.” River’s voice is darker, hungrier than I expect, and instead of following me to grab a towel, I watch as he drops between her legs, resting her thighs over his shoulders and taking a long, slow lick.

“Too sensitive.” Mia squeals and nearly shoots off the bed, but River clamps down on her thighs, pinning her in place. He doesn’t look away from her pussy when he says, “I’ve got you, Mia. I’ll go slow.”

She looks at him for a moment before lying flat. River hums his approval and lifts her slightly so he can reach his tongue lower. My dick grows entirely too fucking hard for someone who just had the best orgasm of their life as I realize he’s licking my cum from her pussy, cleaning off every inch of her. River’s hips rock forward, looking for pressure, but he keeps himself up, denying himself the friction.

Mia’s legs shake and quiver. She moves in almost brittle movements as he takes her higher and higher. It’s not long before she’s gripping his hair, pulling him harder against her clit, holding his face down until I’m not sure he can even breathe, and I’m positive he doesn’t fucking care.

I run my palm over the length of my cock, stroking from root to tip, squeezing the head before repeating the action at the sound of Mia’s desperate cries. River’s got her near the peak; her voice has turned indecipherable.

River rips his head away, and she sits up, eyes flashing with anger.

“What. The. Actual. Fuck. River.” She takes a panting breath between each word, and she looks like she’s contemplating killing him.

He just looks at her warmly and pulls her into his chest. He has to band an arm around her waist to keep her secure. He smirks as she mumbles threats against his neck and a word that sounds distinctly like torture.

“If you come again, you’ll be done, and I still have plans for you,” he says in a plain, matter-of-fact way. Whatever’s happening, we’re playing River’s game. I wonder how he would handle it if the roles were reversed. The thought sends a thrill through me, and my cock twitches in my hand. River catches sight of the motion and jerks his head toward the bed. “Lay down on your back.”

I make quick work of getting on the bed, shifting up so that my head’s on a pillow. River lifts Mia like she weighs nothing and gently guides her down to straddle me. Her mouth drops open on a moan, and her head drops back as she slowly sinks onto my cock.

My hips thrust up the second her walls close around me. “So fucking tight, Kitten.”

She hums and wiggles to seat me fully into her.

“Lean into him, Love,” River says, gently guiding her down with a palm on her back until her chest is flush with mine.

The second he removes the toy from her ass, I know exactly what’s coming next, and I nearly nut right then. I grit my teeth and breathe through my nose to keep my shit together. He’s got a bottle of lube in his hand I didn’t see him pick up, and then he drizzles it over her ass.

“What?” Mia flinches against me, and I run my hand up and down her side in a soothing motion.

“This is going to feel good, Kitten. Promise.”

I can tell when he’s notched against her ass because she stiffens in my arms.

River leans in and places a kiss on her spine in the same place I did earlier. “We’ve got you, Babe.” She loosens, and he enters her slowly, in shallow thrusts that go deeper with each one. The space grows impossibly tighter as he stretches her.

River meets my gaze and mouths, “You good?”

I nod yes because I’m way fucking better than good.

He lowers so his mouth is on her shoulder and whispers in her ear, “There you go, Love. Breathe. You’re taking us so well.”

Her fingers thread into my hair, and she holds on to me as he rocks. By the time he’s fully in, we’re all dripping with sweat.

I take heaving breaths, my head so fucking cloudy with pleasure that I’m overwhelmed.

Then River pulls out and thrusts back into her, and all three of us groan. What was overwhelming a second ago is nothing compared to now.

With each of his thrusts, I can feel the drag of his cock against mine. “Fuck.”

“You feel so fucking good,” River says, but instead of speaking to Mia, his eyes are on mine. My legs tremble, and I’m quaking all over, completely at his mercy.

River pulls nearly all the way out and sinks back in.

I feel everything. Mia clenching. River thrusting like he’s fucking us both.

My hips snap up into her, meeting River’s pounding rhythm, and she moans, her walls pulsing around my cock.

I grasp her hands, entwining our fingers on either side of my head, and capture her mouth in a messy, needy kiss.

River leans over and wraps his hands around Mia’s and my combined wrists, and his movements become ragged. The control he’s been holding on to breaks apart as he sinks his teeth into Mia’s shoulder.

She shudders out her orgasm, clenching so hard around us she pulls us both with her until I’m emptying myself into her pussy, and River’s filling her ass.

We collapse, River pulling out slowly then lifting Mia off of me so that she’s nestled between us on the bed. We’re all silent, completely motionless for several minutes, before River leans forward, kisses the bite mark on her shoulder, and rolls out of bed.

He comes back from the bathroom with two wet cloths, tossing me one, then proceeds to gently clean Mia, taking care with her sensitive pussy.

He disposes of both cloths in the hamper before crawling back into the bed and pulling the sheet over all three of us.

She buries her nose into my chest, and River curls around her back.

“We’re going…to…morning.” She’s so tired her words come out broken around her yawn, and she’s already drifting to sleep before she’s finished the sentence.

I stroke her hair back, lulling her deeper into dreams. Once I’m sure she’s completely out, I look up at River, whose eyes are already on me, searching my face.

I swallow hard. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so vulnerable. “Do you think she’ll be okay that we kissed?”

His eyes go blank, like a shutter dropped, hiding his emotions. “Are you okay with it?”

I lick my lips. Screw it. “Yeah. I liked it.”

A slow, sexy-as-fuck smile pulls at his lips, and his eyes go from dull to striking in their intensity. He reaches a hand toward my cheek, but I pull back, not ready for that. He watches me for a second before releasing a breath. “Mia will be fine with it. Pretty sure she wasn’t surprised.”

His words are hilarious, considering I’d been surprised as fuck. Or maybe not. Maybe it’s been building this whole time? “You think?”

River nods, and his confidence is calming. “Mia’s just like that. She’s perfect for us. Always was. We were the problem.”